Novels online

Chapter 62

62 fury

Ninth Ghost Story - Nooknori (3)

“Gyeongwon? ·.·Ha Yoon-ah?”

I mumbled and slowly backed away, holding on to the wall again..

As expected, there is no answer back..

It's quiet everywhere.

what.

What's going on.

I look back in the opposite direction of the direction I was turning until now..

blank wall.

Empty wall faced again.

No one's corner, cold cement wall.

“···Whoo, whoo.”

As I was spinning around frantically in the dark, I got nervous and started breathing a little harder..

I tried to catch my breath again..

What the hell is going on?.

Where has everyone gone?.

Was I wandering alone in a place where no one was around?.

When I was young, I played tag, but after I closed my eyes and counted down the seconds, it felt like everyone was home..

I thought we were playing together, but it turned out we were alone, a feeling of fear and emptiness..

“door… door……

Let's go out first.

Let's go out and think.

As I moved along the wall, there was a possibility that the members were hiding in the middle of the room..

this silence.

something different.

I'm alone.

“Whoo, whoo.”

Since I don't know where I am right now, I fumbled around the wall looking for the door..

One step… two steps…….

‘···Not here.’

A smooth cement wall with nothing on it

‘Next, next wall.’

I slowly groped the wall, turned around and thought again..

I thought you were with me just now.

Apparently we were spinning around here together..

optician.

you hit my shoulder.

But why isn't it there?.

“Whoo, whoo.”

I was wandering in the dark so much that I felt a little dizzy..

I arrived at the corner right next to me while catching my breath..

«1that

It wasn't even this wall.

What I feel is the touch of the cold cement wall.

“Next, next wall.”

I grabbed the wall and moved to the next corner again..

Sreuk- Sreuk-

Now there is no need to hide the sound of your footsteps.

All I want to do is get out of here as quickly as possible..

I leaned against the wall and took a step to the side, fumbling for a door somewhere..

Ugh n T that”

As I was frantically looking for the door and walking along the wall, I bumped into something..

Tuk.

I raised my hand and touched something that hit me in the cool air..

It's a blank wall.

I hit an empty wall again.

“Well, it can't be……

I was taken aback for a moment, but on second thought, it wasn't surprising..

There are a total of four sides of the wall..

There are three sides we have looked at so far..

There must be a door in the next wall..

on the next wall.

blank wall.

“No way, no way……

I put both hands on the wall and walked sideways again, looking for a place where I could see a door..

But all I feel is cold cement.

No way, no way.

I moved endlessly against the wall again..

Tuk.

The place connected by the cold, empty cement walls is again an empty corner..

“gasp, gasp.”

Only then did I notice.

Not only the door, but I couldn't even touch the window while moving..

The club room has a total of four walls, and only two of them are empty cement..

The rest is the side with the door and the side with the window on the opposite side..

It's wrong, something's wrong…….

Opposite side. Let's go to the other side.

You put a wooden box on the window..

The doors feel completely different, so there's no way to get confused..

Again, let's look again. again.

“Huh, wow.”

One step. Two steps. three steps.

After walking about twenty steps at a narrow pace, I arrived at an empty corner..

“All, next… next……

again, again…….

Move against the wall again.

again.

again.

I was in a state of panic, spinning around in the dark for a while before I finally came to terms with it..

There are no windows or doors.

All there is here is a cement wall..

This doesn't make sense.

Is this really our club room?.

I kept one hand on the wall and stretched out my other hand as much as I could, searching in the dark to see if I could catch anything..

I feel like I would really panic if I lost the wall that supported where I was..

I never lift my left hand from the wall and stir the darkness with my other hand..

Clearly, clearly the desk, whiteboard, and sofa had been pushed into the center of the eastern room..

I felt like I could barely maintain my senses if I touched something familiar..

widely-

My waving hand hovered in the air, but something caught my outstretched foot..

I tapped it with my foot..

Located a little over 1 meter from the wall.

There was something on the floor there..

What is it.

Some kind of soft texture.

The desk or whiteboard is hard.

Is it a sofa??

The sofa is made of leather so it feels different..

=7=53 =『·

I touched it again with my foot..

And after thinking about it, I came to the conclusion that it probably wasn't a sofa..

Of course, the only thing in this club room that had a soft texture was the leather sofa, but there was definitely a difference..

The pillar at the bottom of the sofa is hard..

But this object that is hitting your foot right now is not like that..

What should I do?.

Let's check it out.

I was scared, but I thought about it carefully..

I've already done enough spinning while leaning on the wall..

I had no other choice in this quiet darkness..

I quietly lowered my posture and laid down on my stomach..

After all, falling from the wall is dangerous..

The moment I go to check that object for a moment, I feel like I will be left in the darkness forever..

I laid down with my feet against the wall and spread my arms out as if I was stretching..

Based on the perceived distance, this will be enough to reach the object..

Eventually, I caught the object in my hand..

And after pressing it for a while, I suddenly realized.

‘It's a person!’

What I am holding with my hand can feel someone's thin arm and the fabric of the school uniform..

Who is it?.

optician?

In Hayoon?

Jinhee Lee?

Although Gyeongwon is thin, he has a small physique for a man, so you can't tell who he is just by touching him..

After all, I wasn't alone.

First of all, I was a little relieved..

I don't know what happened, I just passed out..

I touched someone, but they fell down and didn't respond..

So I called but there was no answer..

I slowly ran my hand up someone's back and searched for their head..

I think I can tell who someone is by touching their hair..

If you have long hair, you're probably a girl, and Jinhee's hair is dyed so it's a little dull..

But my hand, which had been tracing my back and looking for my head, suddenly reached into the air and ended up on the floor..

There was some sticky warm liquid on the floor..

there was no head.

“Huh, wow.”

I was scared and took a step back..

I stuck to the wall as close as possible..

“gasp, gasp.”

I wiped my hands on the cement wall, shivering as if I was about to faint at the feel of the sticky blood..

What the fuck.

What the fuck, what are you talking about?…….

In the dark, feeling like I was going crazy with fear, I tried to think of a way to barely escape this situation..

How about committing suicide first?.

It would be much better to commit suicide than to tremble in the current incomprehensible situation..

Committing suicide is going back in time..

After that, let’s quickly come up with a solution.” Hehe, hehe..”

I want to escape.

In a dark room with only corpses.

right now.

‘···Well, how do you commit suicide?' that was the problem.

I can't commit suicide..

Last time, I easily committed suicide by jumping off the rooftop of a broadcasting station with Suna's help..

there is nothing here.

There are no weapons you can cut yourself and windows you can jump out of..

I can't hit my head against the wall until I die..

In movies, there are sometimes scenes where one dies by biting one's tongue or one dies by hitting one's head against the wall..

I am an ordinary high school student.

I can't even think of doing something crazy like that..

Bang your head against the wall until you die?

Even thinking like that is an act of insanity that requires tremendous willpower, and people don't die that easily..

I hit my head, passed out, woke up again, and didn't know what was going on..

So that method is on hold.

What should I do? how do i commit suicide.

“Yes, status window.”

Paat-

[2019Friday, April 26,, 14：37]

［Lee Jun - 2nd episode］

［ghost story point : 225］

［causality : 12%］

First, out of anxiety, I opened the status window..

Fortunately, the status window is not affected even in the dark and appears clearly as if engraved on the retina..

When I saw that, I felt a little more at peace..

“Phew. Phew.”

Status window. status window.

My support tree that helped me calm down my dizzy mind every time I returned after my regression..

A clear measure that shows the current date and time even in any confusion.

“Phew… after.”

I took a deep breath again..

status window.

status window.

The status window was a ray of light for me in this darkness where there was no light, no sound, and no standards for judging anything..

“Phew. Phew.”

[2019Friday, April 23,, 14：38]

[Lee Joon - Episode 2] [Ghost Story Points : 225]

[causality : 12%]

I looked at the status window and thought about it..

Of course, the current situation is probably the result of a ghost story..

So what kind of ghost story am I involved in now??

In the story of Nooknori, there was no situation where people's heads were cut off and they were locked in darkness..

this is something different.

what is that.

‘···Optician. If he was alive at a time like this.’

I felt regretful, but then shook my head..

Kyungwon is already dead.

I decided to ask if I could use some method to go back in time..

First of all, let's just focus on what we can figure out right now..

One of them is when and how did the members die?.

I can't bring myself to wander around in the dark looking for a corpse, but it's just a guess.…….

Besides the corpse in front of me right now, the rest of the team members are probably lying dead somewhere in this room..

The members who played in the corner in this club room were Gyeongwon, Jinhee, and Hayun..

and me.

But now I'm the only one alive.

‘When and why on earth……

I slowly looked back on the steps I took when I first started playing Nooknori..

Hayun was probably the one who moved silently during the first typing..

Next, the careless steps felt like Jinhee..

After that, it was clearly Gyeongwon who hit me on the shoulder, if you look back through the order of elimination..

Everyone would still be alive by now..

Until it's my turn.

And while I, who took over the baton, arrived at the last corner and moved to Hayun to play a prank..

‘···Everyone died in that short period of time.?’

My head was cut off?

It was a moment that only lasted a few seconds. what the hell happened.

Who and how cut off the heads of three people in this pitch-black darkness?.

“A female ghost with her head cut off is floating in the air, smiling. The ghost of a woman with her head cut off is smiling and floating in the air..”

Suddenly, in the dark when no one was around, I heard a girl's voice..

Fuck, fuck. what.

“Heo, heo, heo.”

I immediately stood up and ran away from the voice, leaning against the wall..

“The ghost of a woman with her head cut off laughs and chases me through the air..”

“Heo-eok, heo-eok.”

A voice still comes from the dark.

I walked along the wall for a while..

I struggled for a while in the invisible darkness, but.

The next corner does not appear.

No, it's not that the corners don't come out..

I wasn't even holding my hand against the wall..

At some point I had no feeling below my neck..

I was under the illusion that I was running away..

“My throat was cut.”

Suddenly, I feel dizzy and the world is spinning wildly..

It's because my head rolls around when I fall from the air..

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.

At the same time, someone was pounding and running around the dark club room..

Bumping here and there and running around like crazy..

“I had my body stolen by being decapitated by a female ghost given to me by the head of a ghost story club. I had my body stolen by being decapitated by a female ghost given to me by the head of a ghost story club.”

With the woman's head resting on my severed body, I use my vocal cords and mumble in my own voice as I run around the club room like crazy..

I lost my mind with only my head

all.

[you are dead.]

[Restart from checkpoint.]

[Loading…….]

It was the first time I was so happy to hear a message saying he was dead..

ghost story club