Faster. Faster.
“Supervisor, then your previous experience was the 35th round, right?”
“R-right. That was the only round where they tried putting in new hires.”
After exchanging a brief, urgent series of questions and answers with Supervisor Park Minseong, Kim Soleum instantly organized the key points in his head.
‘The details from Supervisor Park Minseong as someone who’s been through it….’
“That’s it? Is this really what you needed?”
“I’m putting it together.”
“…….”
Huh?
“And after that, they never put new hires in again….”
“Wait a moment.”
“Hm?”
“Does the corpse remain?”
Kim Soleum looked at the supervisor urgently.
“I mean the people who become the hangman and die in here.”
“I-it does, right? Of course, I don’t know about decay or anything like that. …I don’t think it had a head, either. It’s not like I went to the funeral and watched every step of the procedure, but….”
“…!!”
A chill shot straight up Kim Soleum’s spine.
This, this….
“Wh-why??”
Supervisor Park Minseong urgently grabbed my shoulders.
“Is there a hint? Will it work?!”
“Yes.”
Kim Soleum nodded quickly.
But cold sweat ran down his neck.
‘To be honest, I can’t guarantee it this time either.’
It seemed insane. But, but….
How thrilling was hope, when there was even a possibility.
‘This is the right thing to try.’
Kim Soleum roughly pieced together the things he needed. …It almost felt possible.
‘With this, without touching the rules, we might be able to slip out through the gap…!’
The only problem was……
there was one ability he absolutely needed, and it wasn’t in standby.
‘…Brown.’
I needed him again.
‘For the disguise ability, how much longer would we have to wait before we can use it again?’
“Hmm.”
“Wouldn’t I need about half a day’s rest myself?”
Kim Soleum immediately…