"Who are you?" asked Jansen, starting to feel wary. The sound of footsteps scraping the asphalt could be heard as the silhouette drew closer to Jansen. "Hey, who are you?" Then came a sardonic laugh. "Too bad it's going to be bad for you, Mr. Jansen. You've tried to be the best CEO you can be," the voice said later. DOR! Right after the words were heard, Jansen groaned as he felt a bullet pierce one of his legs. Jansen fell after a second bullet pierced his leg again. As Jansen felt the bleeding on his leg, he saw someone dressed in black standing nearby. BRAK! Something slammed into Jansen's head causing a dizzy sensation. His vision blurred, making it impossible for him to see who the person standing next to him was. "Say goodbye to your company, Jansen." Jansen's body relaxed, lying on the asphalt of the tunnel. His gaze was fixed on his document folder that had fallen a few feet away from him. In the dim lamplight he could see the mysterious man picking up
When Jansen saw a tunnel, he hurriedly turned into it. He accelerated his pace while occasionally looking at Frank-the man was lagging far behind. Jansen thought about finding a hiding place. He entered the abandoned-looking tunnel, not stopping running until he reached the center of the tunnel. "Gosh. Why is he chasing me so eagerly like that?" muttered Jansen, trying to catch his breath. Jansen's steps moved slowly the further he entered the tunnel. There was no light other than the dim lamp on the abandoned post box. Jansen stopped at the abandoned post box, watching in wonder. "Who would use a post box in a place like this?" Jansen asked, feeling strange. "Do you think you've run far enough, Mr. Jansen?" Jansen stiffened at the sound of that voice. He looked to the side and saw a shadowy silhouette from a few meters away. The dark atmosphere made it impossible for him to see clearly. "Who are you?" asked Jansen, starting to feel wary. The sound of footsteps scraping the
"We don't have much time, I can't hold my breath," Richard said with a wary gesture. Jansen couldn't answer yet. He was thinking about how to get past the half-human monster man. While the man was moving left and right, there was a good chance that Jansen and Richard would be touched by his hands. "I will run to the right side, while you are on the left side," Richard said again using his body instruction gesture. Before Jansen could respond, Richard suddenly held out a piece of wood to him. Jansen immediately glared and was about to return the wood to Richard. But unfortunately Richard had already started his move. Finally Jansen also began to move quickly to the right side of the monster man. Just as Jansen was about to pass the man, suddenly the man's direction turned to the left - the side he was about to pass. Suddenly Jansen stepped back and avoided the two outstretched hands of the half-human monster man looking for prey. But at that moment he felt he couldn't ho
"He's not the member of The Strong People who hurt you. But he's one of their group, Jansen. What if he gets influenced later-" "What nonsense are you talking about now?" asked Matthew, cutting Joseph off. Jansen sighed heavily at their argument. "Can you guys please not create an argumentative atmosphere? If you want to make enemies, go ahead. But I'm not hostile to anyone," Jansen said. Seeing the disgruntled look on Jansen's face made Joseph and Matthew fall silent. But their gazes were equally annoyed at each other. After the atmosphere had begun to subside, Matthew rubbed the back of his neck. He instantly felt guilty for what happened to Jansen. "Jansen, I apologize for what The Strong People group did. I didn't expect them to trap you like that," Matthew replied. Jansen frowned after hearing Matthew's words. "Why would you say that? You didn't do anything wrong," Jansen said. "Besides, it seems like the culture of seniority in The Strong People group is v
"Ouch! Oh my, this hurts!" Katthes immediately pretended to be unsteady, as if his body had been pushed by someone from behind the wall. Instantly the five officers who were walking by pointed their weapons at Katthes. Their gestures became very alert to Katthes who was painfully holding his hand. "Anybody, help me!" Katthes deliberately said in a panicked voice. Actually, at that moment Ryann was almost moved to help Katthes. But Matthew, who was at the front, immediately blocked Ryann using one hand. They all noticed Jansen's instructions a few meters away. "Hey! What happened to you?" One of the training headquarters officers exclaimed as he walked quickly toward Katthes. The other security officers also quickened their pace towards Katthes. Although they were worried by Katthes' words, there was still caution in their eyes. "Oh, help me. Look, someone attacked me until I ran away in this direction," Katthes replied while showing her bloody hand from the cut. T
"Damn! She's so strong!" grumbled Matthew. "Matthew, tell the villagers to keep quiet," Jansen said. Matthew furrowed his brow. "What do you mean, that's not easy! They're panicking so much!" "Just do it! The virus in this woman's body will sensitize her to the sound of movement. She'll feel threatened!" Matthew didn't believe it at first. But seeing Jansen's reassuring expression, he gave the code to the three residents who were helping him. Telling them to keep the residents quiet. The three men then split up to each side of the crowd. Meanwhile, Jansen helped hold the infected woman's left hand. For a few seconds the three men who helped Matthew gave instructions to the residents. At first they found it difficult to keep quiet, but gradually they fell silent. As the sounds of panic diminished, Jansen saw the aggressive movements of the infected woman begin to subside. Her face looked around in a broken motion. Jansen still raised his hand to signal the residents to
"You know... have you ever seen the kind of monster that can control shape-shifting?" Finally, Jansen couldn't help himself. Matthew furrowed his brow. "What do you mean?" "A parasitic monster that can transform into a human, then turn into a monster. It can control when it changes, and it even looks like an ordinary human," Jansen explained. Matthew looked at Jansen with confused and strange eyes. "I've never met a monster like that. Why are you asking?" Jansen's rough breathing sounded exasperated. He had already guessed that the type of monster he saw as Frank's guard-personal was not the usual type. "What did they do to regenerate a monster virus like that?" muttered Jansen. He suspected that the organization was conducting experiments to create new virus regeneration during his disappearance. Jansen instantly regretted that he had run into the tunnel. He should still be in the past, not in a destroyed future like the one he was in now. "Hey, it's weird that I hear
Jansen was immediately dumbfounded by Richard's words. On the one hand, he was a little touched by Richard's thoughts, like having someone who also thought the same thing. But on the other hand, Jansen still didn't know how Richard's character really was. "Unfortunately, finding out information about the originator of this organization is very difficult. It's as if they are deliberately trying to get rid of the originator of the organization," Richard continued. "They're suppressing information about the originator of this organization?" asked Jansen. Honestly, he had just found out about it. Instantly Jansen remembered Frank who had become the head of this organization. Was everything Frank's plan? He wanted all the residents to forget about him who had started the organization? The reputation of the Parasitic Creature Eradication Organization had become bad. They betrayed the cause for money. Jansen didn't expect their actions to go this far. "I don't know why Mr. Fra