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Data.133 – Old Bowman, Encounter with a Departed Spirit “I had no idea that you were supposed to run away at the end! Well done, Kyuji! I was nearly crushed inside there! Haha!” “Ah, it came to me by accident,…

Data.132 – Old Bowman, Fire Off When an enemy with a giant eyeball appears, the player must target that eyeball. And the best weapon for that is a bow… And so I followed my instincts and unleashed an arrow at…

Data.131 – Old Bowman, Attacked from Above and Below Kiiiiiii!! “Woah!? They’re here already!?” The thing that ran down the staircase…no, flew down, was a crow zombie. Its eyes glowed red and its body was huge. However, since they had…

Data.130 – Old Bowman, Chaotic Battleline While Gray’s shouts worried me, I had to help Canaria, who was struggling in front of me first. She had likely let go of the submachine gun because it was out of bullets. Normally,…

Data.129 – Old Bowman, Rescue Arrow Even though I was alone, the normal zombies were no match for me. I shot them down and entered the long hallway that connected to the west ward. “There are a lot of them…

Data.128 – Old Bowman, Wave of the Dead So, what should we do? As Canaria had returned, there were now three of us. It would be possible for us to continue fighting here for a little longer without retreating to…

Data.127 – Old Bowman, Another Gorilla Fight It felt like a long time ago that I encountered a giant gorilla in the forest. Back then I had been a beginner player in NSO. And now that I was counted among…

Data.126 – Old Bowman, of the Dead The first zombie was pressing against the glass of the hospital’s automatic doors. As this hospital was a battle area that was prepared for us to fight in, it wasn’t the exact same…

Data.125 – Old Bowman, War Council The manual that Oliver was talking about was written on paper, which was unusual for NSO. But the setting was usually revealed to you in pieces through scattered documents in zombie games, and I…

Data.124 – Old Bowman, Hospital of Death The next day, I found myself walking under a dark, cloudy sky in the morning. This area wasn’t so much night time, but a humid, lazy afternoon. Weeds grew everywhere, and unknown fragments…