할머니의 종말 예언
31 集
For a whole month, the same dream has haunted me. In the dream, my deceased grandmother, with a look of anxiety, repeats the same words over and over: 'Hide! 30 days left! Hide! 29 days left! Hide! 28 days left...' Now, the countdown is getting closer day by day. What will happen in thirty days? Should I be hiding from a person, or from a destined calamity? Hidden within the words my grandma couldn't finish is an answer I dare not even think about.