(At a stormy weather outside, Everyone is running away from the zombies) On-jo: (runs holding I-sak's hand) I-sak: (lets go and everyone stops running and turns to I-sak) On-jo: I-sak, what are you doing? Come with us. I-sak: No. I'm infected. (is about to transform, everyone's speechless)
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