Then there was a woman who seemed to be in her late twenties or early thirties, and a child who was tightly grabbing onto her.

Finally, there was Choi Jung Soo.

Cale had never heard about this group from Choi Jung Soo.

The reason behind it was simple.

�They must have all died.�

It must have meant that everybody here other than Choi Jung Soo had died.

Choi Jung Soo was the type to not talk about people who died and keep them buried in his heart.

�Yes, sir. We are headed for Busan as well.�

Kim Po-Chul answered stiffly while remaining cautious.

It could not be helped.

The woman who seemed to be the youngest started to speak.

�Mister Kim. One moment please.�

She stepped forward.

�Mister Kim Rok Soo?�
�Yes, ma�am.�
�My name is Park Mal-Sook.�
�I see. Nice to meet you, madam.�

Park Mal-Sook peeked around Cale before starting to speak.

One of her hands was behind her back.

�How do you know our Jung Soo?�

They remembered.

They remembered what this large tiger monster had said.

�Hmm? Isn�t this kid Choi Jung Soo? He looks just as you described him.�

These people definitely knew Choi Jung Soo.

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