episode_0012

The 7th floor is back again. As I leave the elevator, Choi Jun-ki is out in the hallway.

“Why are you sneaking out like a kid?”

“Instead, I brought you something that will surprise you.”

Park Seong-jin, dragging a computer server. The atmosphere is awkward, perhaps because of what happened before.

“I’ll drag it to the warehouse, so help me install it. You should take some rest.”

“Yes.”

“You’re not saying you’ll help me?”

“I’m having a hard time so I’ll take a break.”

“Okay. You worked hard.”

Even things that are difficult are difficult. I don’t want to be caught in the middle and suffer.

A college student who went to explore an apartment died. It is by no means a light thing, but it is also a very common thing here. So, even if you fight like that, you can still get over it. That’s only on the surface, though.

“Is it an internet server?”

“Yes. I went with him and found it.”

“Hey. If you drag it like that, the floor will break. You have to lift it up.”

It’s so awkward I’m dying.

“No!!! Let’s lift it up!!!”

“Shouldn’t we talk and then listen!!!”

Let’s get out of there quickly.

Home again. To be exact, it is room 704, which I was informed of when I came here. I walked tiredly to bed.

“Huh…”

The moment I was about to throw myself on the bed.

“Oppa.”

The blanket was lifted and someone suddenly appeared.

“Wow!!! Ahhh who the fuck are you!!!”

“Oppa, where have you been?”

“How are you here?”

It’s Yoon Da-ju. My short hair is floating in the air due to the static electricity generated by the blanket.

“Do you know the door lock number?”

“Why are you here?”

“Um…”

Daju sits down on the bed naturally.

“Just?”

“I almost died of shock, bitch.”

I wasn’t really surprised when I walked around the much more dangerous department store. This time I almost died of a heart attack. Now that I think about it, why wasn’t I surprised back then? Was I actually strong in crisis?

Talk. Talk.

With a familiar sound, Choi Se-rim appeared from behind the door. I’m leaning against the door, holding my laptop and typing away. If that happens, won’t my wrist come off sooner or later? Each habit is optimized to destroy the body. However, looking at the fact that he is tall and has a good body, it seems like it is genetics.

“Hello.”

“Ah. yes. Sister.”

“It feels awkward to say that.”

Always a quiet voice. The ending of his words was cold, which made me nervous for a moment.

“Uh…that…”

If you look down and look down like that with an expressionless expression, it’s bound to be uncomfortable. If you look at Choi Se-rim quietly, it seems like there is some kind of spiritual power within the person itself. A quiet charisma that you have no choice but to succumb to.

“……Sister?”

“Yes.”

“Where have you been?”

“Just. In the corner of the living room.”

I didn’t see it when I came in. This sister, has she really figured out how to erase her presence?

“Anyway, I’m glad you’re safe.”

“Ha…it was hard…I’m okay now, so please let me rest.”

“Ah! Why are you hitting me?”

He kicked and pushed Yoon Da-ju and flopped down on the bed. Fatigue comes all at once when you rest. I didn’t realize it when I was running around so much, but I was so tired that I felt like I was going to die.

“Oppa, are you sleeping without washing up?”

Now Daju follows me and lies down next to me. Choi Se-rim intervenes.

“You don’t wash.”

“Conspiracy ㄴ.”

“Ah. That…”

“Yes?”

On a rare occasion, Choi Se-rim, who was about to speak excitedly, suddenly stopped speaking. Before I know it, I have put my laptop down on the floor and my gaze is directed towards the floor. Plus, he was unnaturally alone by the door. You will understand when you look at it. He talks a lot when you get to know him, but he seems very shy at first.

“……”

“You can just call me comfortably.”

“Okay. Dabin…?”

“Yes.”

“You know what?”

“What is it?”

cook. Choi Se-rim suppresses laughter. Daju Yoon, who had been snuggling next to me, jumped up from the bed.

“Wait a minute. Sister, that’s not what you’re talking about, right?”

“Did Da-ju Yoon ask you to wait here?”

“Ah!!! Don’t talk about it!!!”

“You bothered to drag me and fry me. I guess I couldn’t stay alone because I was worried.”

“Oh sister!”

I watched the two of them arguing. Heh, I burst out laughing.

“Oppa is smiling because he did something good. If you wanted to leave, you should have talked.”

“No. The man said I had to go out secretly…”

“and.”

Daju Yoon crawls across the bed and presses her fingers on my shoulders.

“Ah! Ugh. hey. It hurts!!”

“How can you not worry when you are this cute? It’s natural to be worried about what’s going on.”

“Don’t call me cute.”

dump.

Now even Choi Se-rim. He sits down on the bed and looks down at me.

“They said he was originally a man. It’s amazing.”

“I’m also amazed. It’s so amazing that I want to commit suicide. Now let me rest…”

“That’s right. Oppa, I heard you found something outside?”

“Internet. If you go to the warehouse, there will be two guys connecting.”

“What is it? So now you can turn on internet broadcasting? I think I’ll get a lot of support if I film myself exploring here.”

“You could call for rescue outside.”

To be honest, I can’t say that the chances are high. This is not a place with much common sense. I don’t think I can escape this easily. Also, it is questionable how they will be able to escape even if they call for rescue. Wouldn’t it only increase the number of needless victims?

Talk. Talk.

Choi Se-rim is once again absorbed in her laptop.

“Huh?”

“Sister, why?”

“The Internet came in.”

Daju suddenly stands up from her seat. She squeezes in between me and Choi Se-rim and checks the laptop screen.

“Really?”

“Now.”

Choi Se-rim turns the laptop this way.

“……What is it.”

What’s on the screen is clearly an internet search bar. However, something is strange.

“Isn’t this like an old site?”

Even at a glance, the interface and design are outdated. Choi Se-rim clicked on an Internet article.

[Exclusive] Transmission tower collapse in Cheorwon, Gyeongnam, no casualties

– 1987.02.11

The date taken was 1987.

“What is it? Is it an error?”

Daju tilts his head.

“Sister. Did this site exist at that time?”

“…I don’t know.”

“The contents seem very strange, don’t you think?”

The text of the news appears on the laptop screen.

Gyeongnam-gyeong 19 tower collapse Tower collapse 87 South Power transmission in Cheorwon 1987198

7 Tower collapsedGyeongnamwon Cheorwon 1987Collapse1987Cheorwon Transmission Tower Collapse

19871987 Tower Collapse Cheorwon Cheorwon Tower Collapse Tower Collapse Cheorwon Tower Collapse

Collapse19871987198719Cheorwon TowerGyeongnamCollapse TowerCollapseCheorwoncheolgyeong

NamgyeongNamwonCheorwonGyeongnamCheorwonCheorwon Monster TowerCheorwonCheorwon CollapseTower Collapse

Tower Collapse Tower Cheorwon Cheorwon Collapse Tower Collapse Tower Collapse Tower Collapse Gyeongnam Collapse

Collapse of the towerCollapse of the towerGyeongnamGyeongnamCollapse of the towerCollapse of the tower87198719871Gyeongnam987198719Gyeongnam719Cheorwoncheol

Won 87198719 Gyeongnam 87 Tower Collapse Tower Cheorwon Cheorwon Collapse Tower Collapse Cheorwon Cheorwon Cheorwon Tower Collapse 19871

9871 Cheorwon 98719871987 Gyeongnam 19871 Gyeongnam 9871987

Meaningless letters are repeated endlessly.

What’s this. There’s no content?

It seems like they just decided on a topic, looked for letters with similar meanings, and lined them up.

no.

I see something from afar. Space between letters. A strangely strange handwriting. Line spacing… Before you know it, you can see a shape that repeats itself endlessly. The shape is engraved in my mind and rotates endlessly…

For a moment, the world spun, and my vision was interrupted.

■■■■■■■■■BLIT#3■■■■■■■■■■Grade 3 Memetic Killer■■■■■■■■■■BLIT#3■■■■■■■■■■■ ■■■■

beep—

With the sound of ringing in my ears, my vision gradually becomes brighter. I see two people repeating the same words with blank expressions.

“I don’t know.”

“The contents are strange?”

“I don’t know.”

“It’s strange?”

“…uh…”

“That’s it……”

I quickly pushed the two away and closed the laptop.

Da-ju continues to gag, and when Choi Se-rim lowers her head, a nosebleed drips.

“U. Ugh.”

“What was that just now?”

“Be careful. There is no specific content in the article, but when I read it, I feel like I am hypnotized.”

“I’m going to throw up for a moment.”

“I need some tissues too.”

The bed left alone. I can feel the warmth from the laptop lying around. The last sentence I saw. There was definitely a meaning there…

Should I dig it up?

First, I closed my eyes and opened my laptop.

Knock, knock.

I fumbled with the keyboard and typed alt f4. When I open my eyes, I am back at the desktop.

I clicked Internet again and entered the main screen of the site.

It’s safe up to this point, right? Because nothing much happened earlier.

When I check the screen, a new article that wasn’t there before appears.

[Article] Please help

Please help me. Is this just a word chosen without meaning?

I’m thinking of checking it out first, but I can’t do it alone. Because someone has to turn off the screen for me.

So, the moment I was about to leave.

[] I’m trapped here

“Huh?”

Bold letters filled the screen.

[] You can see it.

[] Please click

[] Just once

[] It’s so painful

[]please

[]

[]

[]help me

[]You can see this. Save me.