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Swiiiish! Swiiish!
The world was still enveloped in darkness. After the fighter jets returned, the wounded were moved to a room on the second floor. Kang Chan called Kim Hyung-Jung and then let the men rest according to the severity of their injuries. Afterward, he went to the roof with Gérard.
“We got out alive again,” Gérard remarked.
“Were you expecting us to die?” Kang Chan joked.
Gérard laughed in disbelief.
Just then, Seok Kang-Ho and Kwak Cheol-Ho came up the stairs with bowls in their hands.
“What’s that?” Kang Chan asked.
“I went through the effort of making these just for you. You know how good I am at this,” Seok Kang-Ho answered.
In each hand, the two men held what looked like instant coffee in a rice bowl in each hand.
“How’d you light a fire?”
“I burned a broken table and a broken chair. I’ll bring cup noodles in a bit too.”
If there was food available, Seok Kang-Ho wouldn’t just stand around doing nothing. He would do whatever it took to eat it.
Kang Chan took the rice bowl from Seok Kang-Ho, and Gérard took one from Kwak Cheol-Ho. The first sip made Kang Chan feel comforted both physically and mentally.
“Here! At times like this, coffee has to be accompanied by this.”
Seok Kang-Ho took a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket. Although he could be a bit ignorant, he definitely knew how to lighten up the mood.
The four men each put a cigarette in their mouths and took turns lighting them.
“Hoo.”
This was probably bad for their health, but nothing could heal their mental condition quite like this after a near-death experience.
Buzz, buzz, buzz. Buzz, buzz, buzz. Buzz, buzz, buzz...
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