My head felt empty.
Beyond the classroom window facing the corridor, there was a monster.
That monster was the embodiment of miserable, skin-crawling horror, a chaotic mass of all sorts of human bodies jumbled together, and the gaze of the upper body fixed in the gaping center of it was pointed this way.
And the owner of that gaze was—
the leader of Hyunmoo 1 Team.
The Elder’s ruined upper body.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Why here?
As if answering that question, I realized it.
‘It was Segwang Special City.’
This was the Ghost Story where the Elder had lost her upper body.
Park Hongrim Team Leader had been among the agents who unofficially entered Segwang Special City while on leave.
And the one who had made the talisman using her own dokkaebi fire…
‘It was Team Leader.’
Maybe that upper body had even been “lost” on purpose.
As a price paid by offering up her own upper body while hastily making a talisman with a Hanbit Library checkout slip.
‘The teachers who had been lying on the fifth floor too…’
Hadn’t they performed some sort of ritual, like a kind of defensive formation, in order to protect the students?
But then something had gone wrong.
The paper talisman and glass lantern buried in the back courtyard had been damaged…
and that was how she became that.
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there it is
the shape of contamination.
It was getting closer.
In the corridor, students in uniforms died crushed as they tried to run away. An appearance brought forward before its proper turn in the game’s sequence.
As if even that horror-game format could no longer hold back the encroachment of the evil thing.
The corridor twisted as it was covered in flesh.
The school lost its shape and was being devoured.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
It’s coming.
It’s coming, it’s coming now—
Thud.
I turned my eyes away.
Inside the classroom, Manager Lee Jaheon was killing…