Apoorly fortunate person will face such a case.
Butit does not happen to me.
"Ialso like the air on the mountain."
Thereare a number of severe heart attacks.
I donot like climbing.
Buttoday I wanted to climb the mountain.
Why?
It isbecause my situation is the worst now.
Thefamily that lived poorly.
Atroubled mother.
ThereNothing changed even though I returned from the armyIt is a continuation oflife that
isnot always available because there is no money.
I wasworried that I would get rid of my school life and earn money by being honest.
Butwill it change so much?
Ihave to say that the dirt cutters like me are getting worse ... C"mon!
Howlong can you hold on to the part-time job you are doing now?
Thedarkness in front of my eyes.
WhenI entered the school as a freshman, I was filled with hope.
Amongthe contemporaries, from the outset, there were cases in which the publicservants took their lives and became public members.
Thelife of civil servants.
It"sokay with me.
It "snot iron.
But Idid not support the business administration department to challenge publicofficials.
Iactually wanted to make money.
Thattoo.
Butthe category of making money in Korea is fixed.
Moneymakes money and it turns around.
As inme, a normal business administration student is at best only working in acompany like a worker.
a.s.sumingthat it is not lucky enough to get out of hand or even get organized.
Now,after graduation, it seems to be a normal workplace, like the bread of apicture.
Islife just like this?
Ithink it is my destiny.
So Iwanted to escape.
Atleast I thought it would be different if I climbed to the top of the mountain.
Alittle bit.
WhenI came to the summit of Bukhan Mountain, everything seems to be at my feet.
Numerousbuildings in the center of Seoul.
Thereare those owners who are very expensive buildings.
Preferentialand selective beings called landlords.
Rentingbusiness alone will be able to live forever without worrying about money totouch the money to play and eat.
Andthe people of the upper cla.s.s who have billions and tens of billions of realestate and property in the center of Seoul.
Butthey are now on my feet.
Lookingdown from the top of Bukhan Mountain, everything in Seoul was below.
Ifeel like I have become a ruler of the world, or an absolute person for awhile.
Atbest it is a mental win.
Afeeling of disgust.
I donot know tears.
"Aworld like Ya Ya!"
I wasfilled with swearing words that I had never heard before.
Thereis no special target.
Iwanted to vomit the boiling emptiness.
Ipour a few times and it gets a little cooler.
Thenthe sky on the top of the mountain is an adult.
Justlike the sea lion is blooming.
What?
Theclimate and weather on the mountains are changing rapidly.
Whenyou feel the ominousness and prepare for Hasan, something penetrates throughthe air and flashes.
Quarrell!I strumped at the roar of the eardrum.
Theglare that I saw in the center of the sky toward me has been rushed.
Wavesupport! The smell of burning flesh.
Thewhole body is spasmodic and spasmodic.
I amstruck by lightning!
It isso clear sky.
Hundredsof thousands, or millions of volts of high voltage, flowed along the body.
"Turnit off!"
Aterrible scream came out of my mouth.
Tensof thousands of flashes flashing in front of me, and the strength of the wholebody was released.
Doyou die like this?
Maybeit was a good thing.
Sofar I"ve tried to hit something but everything failed.
Onething I regret is that at the summit of Bukhansan, there is no one but I feelsad to die alone.
"Uhhuh!"
Thecool touch was delivered with a sheep.
Itwas hard to believe the reality that I was alive.
Or isthis the post-mortem world?
Digit! A blue color of electricity flowed through my fingertips. It wasimmediately absorbed into the ground, but strangely
It isa joke.
ThoughI can not believe that the lightning strike has survived, it is a laterquestion.
Myeyes are cloudy.
Aftera while the surrounding scene slowly came into my eyes.
It isnot the post-war world.
WhereI am now is the place where I was. .h.i.t by lightning.
It isthe summit of Bukhan Mountain.
Butwhy is my eye so painful?
Itblinked a few times and it was just as it was rubbed.
Thenthere was a situation that amazed me.
Belt- an audible alarm in your head.
Andthe letter appeared.
"Hypersystem installation started! "
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