Baek Saheon sprinted toward us with the coins and prize that had poured out of the winning slot machine stuffed into his arms.
And behind him, chasing him like mad, came the missing people of this casino Ghost Story—the ones who had exchanged most of their limbs for coins.
Their destination was… us.
‘This bastard.’
It was a sight that sent a chill down my spine.
Of course, with the number of people here, running this way was the right choice if Baek Saheon wanted to survive, but how is this absolutely no different from that serial-killer lodge incident?!
‘You and I are having words when this is over.’
Swallowing hard, I hurriedly got ready to respond.
But facing dozens of deranged long-term missing persons from a Ghost Story head-on….
“Let’s get out! For now!”
“Spread out into a wider area!”
“No!”
“…!”
“If we go outside, they’ll chase us until we die! We have to run inside the casino and hold out as long as we can!”
At Go Youngeun’s voice, the people who had been about to secure the entrance hesitated.
“If chaos breaks out in the casino, will it take ‘action’?!”
“…! Yes! So while avoiding them as much as possible, we need to make sure we don’t damage the casino itself….”
People who had not entered one or two Ghost Stories in their lives grasped the situation in an instant.
‘Until the lunatic staff of this casino come to suppress the disturbance…’
We just had to endure!
Then among us, the one with the best mobility and strength was….
“Manager! Please pick up this Goat bastard!”
“Yes.”
“Argh!”
Baek Saheon let out a single shriek, but we ignored it.
And then we started running like mad, dodging the long-term missing persons.
Where to?
A thought flashed through my mind.
“Let’s…