"Yeah. Alright, I’ll give it a try."


    Unlike me, who communicates with people over the internet, Cheon Young-jae uses wireless equipment to communicate with his peers or companions.


    When it comes to versatility, Cheon Young-jae’s method is far more organic.


    Moreover, Cheon Young-jae and the 18th batch, under the sense of solidarity as the "abandoned batch," have used wireless equipment to maintain tight communication even during the apocalypse.


    That’s why I can confidently stay in touch with Dajeong even without the internet.


    "Yeah, sure. Jeong-ho. It''s me, Young-jae."


    We were connected to Defender.


    "One of the seniors wanted to talk to you, so I’ll pass you over."


    I spoke to Defender as soon as I grabbed the walkie-talkie.


    "It’s Skeleton."


    "Skeleton?!"


    "We had some misunderstandings, that''s all."


    Soon, I received a message from Defender.


    "I’ll pass Dajeong over now."


    As soon as the line switched, a familiar voice came through the speaker.


    "Skeleton! Long time no see! What’ve you been up to? You haven’t posted anything online lately. Are you in an internet slump or something?"


    "I’ve been busy lately. I didn’t even feel like installing Fox Games."


    "You said you had something to ask me, right?"


    "Yeah. I need your drone piloting skills."


    "My piloting skills?"


    "You''re the only one who can do this."


    "I never thought I’d hear you say that, Skeleton."


    Dajeong laughed as if she found it absurd.


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