The Origin of Species

< -- It's a monster! -->

According to the notebook, the time given was 60 years. In it, I had to arrive at Cederesis with a healing authority.

Are you going to develop a cure for Lugeric in five years? Or will we succeed in the unknown world in 60 years?

Yes, rationality is both difficult.

Though I have always believed that G's clinical trials will succeed, they are only my own personal thoughts.

What if it doesn't work?

There may not be a chance, or there may be severe side effects. All medicines are. None of the drugs I've learned and learned have no side effects.

Moreover, even if the clinical trial succeeded, it was not the end. In fact, it's an uncertain bet behind the scenes.

So I wanted the contents of the notebook to be true.

Absolute cure without side effects. That's what it said on the notebook.

Of course, the world in the notebook is not worth it. Once we were the locations of livestock called the Sins, I wrote a notebook, and I had to die hundreds of times. Anyway, in the past, I arrived at Cenderosis.

The problem is that eventually everything failed and regressed.

And why is that?

It had these sentences written on it.

[Head bitch, I'll kill you as soon as I see you.]

[You should have known better when you opened your legs and stared at me dazed. In fact, I never thought she would betray me.]

In analogy to these sentences, I was sure that I had been betrayed. From a woman called a head bitch. Honestly, I don't know who that bitch is. No, I had no idea.

But clearly,

I've reached Cederesis with colleagues, including her! Then maybe I can do it now, too? Anyway, everything around us now goes back to the notebook. Maybe if it all worked out that way, you'd end up betrayed and dead.

Death, actually, is scary. It's even scarier without a trailer. But I don't have a trailer in my hand right now, do I? However, the sad thing is that the contents of the notebook are midterm heating. Moreover, various pronouns made my head hurt even more.

For example, this sentence.

[Even if he didn't do it. · · ·]

You need to take care of that pervert.

A sentence that is hard for anyone to understand. There is no context, so I don't know more. Why would I write a notebook like this? The answer was simple: I didn't know if I was going to lose my memory. That's why I felt like I made a notebook like this.

I heard people's voices.

“Do you know where I am? ”

“Oh, my God, it won't even work! ”

“It must have fallen into the sea...”

“Good thing I survived. ”

Survivors talk in surprise.

“What, I can hear a foreign language. ”

“By the way... aren't you French? What are we talking about? ”

“Oh, what the fuck? What about this son of a bitch? ”

People's anxious voices fly in the wind. There was nothing wrong with what they said. I also heard a foreign language as natural as ours.

This is called translation in a notebook. Any language is translated into its own language. However, there was also a sentence that sometimes led to errors and erroneous translation. I opened my eyes thinking about it. Then, in the darkness, the contour of a faint object gradually emerged.

It's a dented plane.

It was unreasonable to have a plane in a tightly packed airspace, but now I have to do it. This is a place of common sense.

I looked around the vacancy.

The height of the void is about 15 meters. The ceiling is blocked, even from the front and from the back.

Is that a locker room?

It was a relief that the space was as big as the four baseball fields combined.

I stood up on my feet with my hands on the ground. Your back, your hands, and the bitter water are on it. Rub the floor with your shoes and slip easily without friction. There's probably moss all over the floor.

I turned my head.

The plane, next to which survivors can never reach the sky again, is gathering and unloading their luggage. Perhaps packing up your belongings will help you survive. You quickly step on a slippery floor and step into the group of survivors.

“Coming through! ”

But it wasn't easy to pack. The people who came to their senses were struggling in the dark to secure their burdens.

“Oh, come on! Don't interfere!! ”

“Hey! I think that's mine!! ”

If we wait here for them to find all their luggage, we have to wait endlessly. There were many people who were still unconscious. Wouldn't it be more chaotic if they all came to their senses? He clenches his fist and pushes people in.

“What the fuck!! ”

“Ow! Bam!! ”

I ignored what they said. The goal was my bag containing only medical equipment. After 10 minutes of struggle, I finally got it, and I got enough food to drop on the floor. Unfortunately, the elderly and children were left behind in a struggle. They won't be able to find Jim until it's the last time. Empty bags that have already been stolen.

You can already hear the bag shattering from everywhere. From now on, survival is paramount, so the awareness will be even more urgent. The world of drug-eating. We had to do whatever it took to survive. In that sense, what I have now was a very good condition.

A sharp scalpel was a great means of attack, and a sturdy curlet could be a strong defense. In addition, various disinfectants and remedies are very important in this world.

First, I put the scalpel blade and handle in my pocket. Place the Curlette into the waist. For quick use in emergencies

Then I heard someone talking.

“You won't die. Us?"

“Don't be an asshole. Someone will come for you. ”

“Well, there are so many people. They'll send a rescue team from all over the country, right? ”

“Of course. Fuck. What's it like to travel to America? ”

I saw anxiety in their voices. I couldn't see his face because it was dark, but I would never smile. That's how violent people were.

“Ha.”

I take a short sigh and think of the contents of the notebook. Where the hell am I? What is certain is that the description of this space is not in the notebook. It was clear what that meant. that the notebook doesn't tell you everything.

Just as the trailer of the movie does not show the whole movie, so did the notebook. Clearly, the description of the notebook led to a plane crash followed by a tower of rights. There was no mention of this space at all. In other words, this situation only means that I have to go through with my strength. It was not only based on the information in the notebook.

Dammit! If I thought I'd lost my memory, I'd have written more detailed information. Regretting the past didn't help me. Besides, you don't even remember? So I had to take care of it from now on.

I stood up and watched everywhere. Crowds waking up one by one. They saw a pattern. He wakes up, finds his bag, walks around, eventually sits down and shivers with anxiety.

But over time, new scenes emerged.

“Hey, can I stay over here? ”

“Yes, please. ”

The Asian man nodded and replied. Funnily enough, these things are happening all over the place now. People began to build one mass by race and country by country.

Soon, I was surrounded by black heads.

‘You said we were playing amongst ourselves. ’

It was then.

“Sorry, sorry. ”

With a large pillow, blonde hair wedges through the cracks of black hair. A gaze of disgust spills out at him.

But he didn't care whether he was numb or familiar. Rather, I was busy running, shouting at people who were supposed to be Japanese.

They seem to be furious with the blonde man, but they don't push him away. But not everyone's gaze is good either.

“Damn it. ”

“It's gross.”

Several women say that there are more nodding heads. Among them, there was a particularly chatty group. It was a group of six women.

“He should be over there. They all look American. Why are you here? ”

“Stop it, Sis. ”

“Oh, you're really going to be a leader here? ”

“Ha. Who are you talking to now? Aren't we supposed to be on this plane because you're late? This wouldn't have happened if you were riding with the steps, would it? ”

“Wow, so now we're responsible? ”

“Absolutely!”

“Hey!! ”

My voice was loud. It was natural for my eyes to flutter in this situation. Besides, what if they're celebrities? The noise of the people spread.

“Hey, isn't that Iris? ”

“Oh, you're looking at Gods here! ”

“God, Youth, Jenna, Mikey, Mass -- it's all there. ”

Otaku is no longer interested in people. They start camping around them. I can't wait. Do they want to do that in a place like this? After all, it's an idol called Hayeonji. I had to be interested because I had been to her room in the past.

“Oh, if you do this here...”

“Once you get out of here...”

They struggled with popularity. But I didn't want to. Don't you think there's a good chance you'll get a lot of enemies if you come here for nothing? I turned my head and closed my eyes. Tension, anxiety, maybe excitement. I gulped down the old emotions.

Tsk, tsk.

Just in time, there was a movement in the void as it vibrated everywhere. At the same time, I heard a 'cackling’ sound, and a faint light appeared on the ceiling.

“Who is it?”

“Aah!”

“What the hell!”

Some people's noises. We fled instinctively. However, it is a sealed compartment. After all, most people stick to the wall like ticks, looking at the unknown origin.

"Glug-ug-ug-ug."

The stone wall opens. There are those who rejoice at the opening. However, the slightest crack filled the breeze with unpleasant smell.

It's a little different than getting wet. Even more disgusting, disgusting?

“Gentlemen, let's get out of here. ”

“Danger!”

“I don't know. I'm getting out! ”

Those who lost their minds were drawn out. The unknown led to fear, and the fear was machined into a reckless container.

“Ahhhh!!!! ”

They cling to the opening of the stone. Use every effort to open the stone gate faster. Most people are watching in fear.

“What's really going on? ”

“Oh, how! Do we have to go? ”

A trembling voice echoes through the void. I was sweating on my hands as well, and my pulse was racing like a steam engine. But I didn't stop thinking. Determining the situation was the most important thing to survive.

The quickest thing to figure out is something behind that crack in the rock. The gap was never a favourable feeling. I quickly put my ear to the ground. I hear strange noises as well as loud noises from people.

Shhhhh! Shhh!

What's that sound? It sounds like a snake crawling in here.

I cleaned up the situation quickly. Nasty smell, wet locker rooms, mysterious sounds. These three things you can see with your senses.

‘That's not good. ’

In the meantime, there is a proper opening in the stone gate. There's enough room for one person. People started fighting again.

“Get out of the way!"

“Whatever!”

“Let's eat. You bastards.”

Creepy hole.

It opens faster as if it were natural. The more dark his mouth widened. One at a time, one at a time, throwing yourself into its jaw.

Paralysis of reason and madness of the group.

Even those on the wall leap into the stinking cracks. I thought it was for the best. But is that black Agari really the last hope? It had to wait.

The future is unknown. No one knows. But I was different from them. I grabbed hold of the notebook in my pocket.

Tower of Rights!

You mean I lived there in the past?

“Ugh! Monster! Run away!”

A chain reaction started with a man screaming. People stream like the tide rising again.

Gulp. The sting that passes through. Grabbing the scalpel and curlet, the cold iron bar calms my mind.

Blood.

Cold air.

The presence or absence of life.

Surprisingly similar to an O.R. When I thought about it, the adrenaline rushed through my veins.

If I had survived here in the past, I would have survived now.

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