Theatrical Regression Life

Chapter 363

Episode 363

Return from the sinkhole and return to room 1201.

“Found the first page!”

“Oh, where have you been?”

“It was under the bed. “It’s full of dust.”

Garam Yoon and Woo Wooyoung’s search speed was very fast.

In fact, it was natural that the search speed was faster compared to Kim Ki-jeong, who was the only person in the large living room, or Jeong In-ho and Hong Gyeong-jun, who made faces when they made eye contact. Since the two competent people were cooperative, it wasn’t that difficult to find the missing note.

This time, Garam Yoon found the second page.

“I found it in the dressing table.”

“Oh, the dressing table… Is it because the dressing table is so fancy because it has been transformed by the power of the other world? “It’s so glamorous that it looks like something that could happen in real life, so I can’t get a feel for it.”

“Regardless of whether it has been modified or not, I can roughly understand the taste of the owner of the dressing table. “I guess you like luxurious things.”

“I like luxurious things…”

Woo Joo-young made a strange expression as he recalled the information he received from the management office.

“I’m not saying that all people who like flashy things are bad, but I don’t think the owner of this vanity unit had a good personality. “I feel uncomfortable for no reason.”

“Even though there is no law that says the information received from the management office is 100% true… first of all, considering the thoughts buried in room 1201, it seems that it was not a home where the child could live comfortably. “There is a high probability that Jooyoung’s guess is correct.”

“Home should be comfortable.”

Woo Woo-young, who was looking at the upper shelf of the closet, found the last page.

“There you go, chapter three. “I found it.”

The two people who secured all the torn pages of the notebook stared at the fluttering papers.

“…Was it written in crayons from the beginning?”

“No, I think it was a ballpoint pen.”

The sentences in the notebook, written with a thin ballpoint pen and in an adult-like handwriting, were deformed. Even at first glance, the large, bumpy, colorful font looked as if it had been written by a child with limited hand strength.

“Hmm…”

Woo Joo-young narrowed his eyes and scanned the torn paper back and forth.

“My poor bastard is the first. Dad’s love is second… I think mom’s love is third. Is that right?”

“Looking at the way it was torn, I think it’s right.”

“The order is the order, but the color of the contents of the notebook is also important.”

The content that had been written in black ballpoint pen had been changed to appear as if it had been written in red, green, and yellow crayons. Woo Woo-young and Yoon Garam simultaneously raised their heads and looked at the master bedroom painted entirely in black.

Garam Yoon said.

“…They were all black….”

“The only ones that were colored.”

“Clothes in the closet.”

“The only ones in there aren’t black.”

“I think it was red.”

The two came to a conclusion in an instant and stood in front of a long closet.

When I fell into a world that had become sloppy, like a child’s drawing, the pages of the notebook were torn and turned into different colors. It was clear that they were a clue to escape, but they were the only clothes with color. There was no reason not to check it out.

“Woo Joo-young, please look to the right…”

“Please take care of the left.”

The large closet was filled with elegant or flashy clothes, but most of them looked like expensive women’s clothes. After looking through the various clothes hanging as if they had been moved around an entire department store, Woo Soo-young opened his mouth.

“Could it be a number?”

“It seems like you had similar thoughts as me.”

“This one has 1 green, 3 yellow, and 2 red.”

“There are no green clothes here, 6 yellow clothes and 1 red clothes.”

“Then… the order of the notebook pages…”

First page [My poor baby]. Red. A total of 3 clothes.

Second page [Daddy didn’t abandon you, you know?]. green. A total of 1 piece of clothing.

Third page [Mommy loves you]. yellow. A total of 9 clothes.

“3 1 9.”

If I were to list the numbers I found, it would be 319.

“…didn’t something like a lock appear somewhere?”

“Iknow, right. As soon as Kim Ki-jeong thought of something, a lock appeared on the veranda.”

“If something that wasn’t there before was created, I’d like it to be something like sound effects. Even in games, when a user discovers a crucial clue and a change occurs, a sound is made. In the other world, there is no sound and there is no bright light….”

“….”

“…Mr. Garam Yoon?”

“Is it shining?”

Garam Yoon pointed to the TV across from the bed in the master bedroom.

“It’s on.”

The TV in the living room that I couldn’t touch since I searched it because it didn’t have a remote control. It was making a dirty noise, unlike a wall-mounted TV that appeared to have the latest specifications.

Woo Woo-young was in tears.

“Wow, really wow… Wow….”

“Mr. Joo Joo-young?”

“I really don’t like this. This is a complete horror movie cliché. “It’s a premonition that someone is about to disappear, die, or something like that…”

“Calm down.”

Garam Yoon comforted her with an elegant and soft voice.

“In the secret world, words become seeds, so you’d better be careful.”

“….”

“Mr. Jooyoung?”

“yes.”

Woo Woo-young safely returned to his senses. Indeed, it was a quick recovery worthy of a person with a healthy mind, whom Lee Jae-heon sincerely praised.

And it collapsed quickly.

“Huhhhhh.”

“Mr. Jooyoung?!”

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu….”

“Hurry up and bring back human language. If you lose your mind here, you’ll be in big trouble!”

“Huhhh….”

It was because of the word ‘die’ that filled the screen of the TV, which was not small at all.

“Ana! really! like this! Weak! “You bastards…!”

“Who are you talking to?”

“I don’t know. Someone must be watching and having fun while we’re rolling around like this! I heard there is something like a god here! Well, the manager did something! Is it fun to watch something like this!! uh?!”

“Say something that only Teacher Ha Seong-yoon would say…!”

Woo Woo-young, who was lying on the floor and roaring like a bear, was able to shake off his fear with the help of Yoon Gar-ram. Thanks to the kind words of comfort from the kind flower shop owner, who said, ‘If someone comes to kill you, I will burn them to death,’ I was able to calm down.

Yoon Garam blinked at the sight of Woo Joo-young, who suddenly calmed down.

“You’re recovering faster than I thought.”

“I realized once again that the survivors of the underworld basically have a subtle madness.”

“yes…? Me?”

“The country needs to come to its senses too. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it.”

“….”

“Mr. Garam Yoon?”

At her call, Yoon Garam blushed shyly and said,

“Please take care of me….”

“This lady? Is now the time to make that face?”

“You’re so reassuring, so stop.”

“Why is there no summit here?”

No one mentioned the fact that Woo Joo-young, who engages in skits in the other world, is also insane. It was urgent because it was urgent to escape from the room where I felt like I was going crazy.

“No, even if that’s the case, what on earth is this 319 used for?”

“First of all, I have a remote control.”

“Wow, when did they come into being?”

“It was placed on the bed.”

“Hmm…”

Woo Soo-young looked at the pitch-black ceiling and said.

“When I checked the apartment complex in the past, it seemed to be very clean, but room 1201 was particularly dirty. Rather than saying it’s dirty, should I say it feels like there are traces of people living there…?”

“It definitely felt like a model house when I moved into another family. I couldn’t sit or lie down easily. “It is true that it feels warm compared to other houses that only looked like ornaments.”

“Even that is damp. I also say that I can feel the energy of people living when I see a place where monsters live…”

Woo Woo-young took the remote control from Garam Yoon and pressed the number panel in order: 3 1 9.

“ah.”

fluttering.

A note fell from behind the TV.

“….”

“…off.”

At the same time, the TV screen turned off and the remote control did not work. Even if I pressed the number again just in case, it was the same.

Garam Yoon picked up the note that had fallen from the TV.

“It doesn’t look like it fell out of the notebook like we found it.”

“It seems like the paper itself is different. “What does it say?”

“With black crayon….”

[Choking]

“I’m choking.”

Garam Yoon raised his head.

“It says…”

“…crazy?”

A fire began to burn from the edge of the room.

Garam Yoon laughed.

“Feel bad.”

How can it be so annoying?

Thanks to the lighting, I could barely see what was in front of me, but the dark room, which was all black, instantly became brighter. Unlike Garam Yoon’s, the bright and colorful fireworks sparkled and had a particularly high brightness. Light yellow light was reflected here and there, as if the cross-section of a gem had been illuminated.

While he hesitated at the sudden situation, a flame ate Woo Woo-young’s hand.

“! iced coffee…!”

“…! Jooyoung’s hand!”

“Ugh…!”

For some reason, Woo Joo-young was holding her hand tightly and flapping her hands at the flame that did not fall, and Yoon Gar-ram’s eyes were shaking. Even though I urgently took out water from the bag and poured it over, the fire did not go down. The faint smell of oil lingering in room 1201 passed through the minds of the two people.

Garam Yoon wrapped Woo Soo-young’s burning right hand with both his hands.

“Wait a minute, Mr. Garam! fire!”

“I won’t burn!!”

Fortunately, Yoon Garam’s hand was larger than the average woman’s hand and was able to cover Woo Wooyoung’s hand with difficulty. Woo Woo-young was able to shake off the fire from his hands as a result of holding and shaking it off tightly enough to prevent oxidizing air from entering.

However, it was inevitable that he would be burned by the powerful fire of the other world.

“…Jooyoung’s hand….”

“It’s bitter…is there any water left?”

“Hands…”

“….”

“…Yes.”

Woo Woo-young looked up at Yoon Gar-ram.

“Mr. Garam Yoon?”

“I’m sorry. do.”

“Mr. Garam.”

“I’m sorry, no, I am.”

“There…”

“Ahhhh… ha…”

Yoon Garam stepped back through the flickering fire

.

“What do we do.”

“Calm down Mr. Garam. First, calm down…”

“What should I do…”

The trembling voice easily reached Woo Woo-young.

Bright yellow eyes stained with fear.

“If I do this…”

“….” “

…I can’t do this…?”

Even the smile that took over her friendly lips.

* * *

“It’s ominous.”

Jeong In-ho asked Hong Gyeong-jun’s words.

“What?”

“It’s a really insincere question, but let me answer… It feels like watching bombs explode in succession within 1km.”

“Isn’t that a bad situation rather than an ominous one?”

“….”

Hong Gyeong-jun took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes and sighed.

“Things seem to be going a little wrong.”

“What is the basis?”

“My intuition.”

“That’s really worth believing.”

“You’re being sarcastic.”

“Still, I trust you, detective, 80% of the time.”

“…I take comfort in the fact that you trust me more than I thought.”

Hong Gyeong-jun adjusted his glasses and continued speaking.

“I don’t know if everyone is okay.”

“Is this story related to that ominous intuition?”

“you’re right. Mr. Kim Ki-jeong is not a very strong person, Ha Seong-yoon has been in a bad condition recently, and Han Do-yoon is distracted by the key ring monster…”

“It would be quicker to say that there is nothing normal.”

“In particular, Boss Yoon seemed in a bad mood.”

“….”

Jeong In-ho thought for a moment and nodded.

“I think so.”

“It looks like you sensed something from the keyring monster… I hope it doesn’t cause any problems with this search.”

“How do you feel?”

“It’s not very good.”

“aha.”

“I feel like I’m going to have an accident.”

“You say those words very calmly.”

“…Wait a minute….”

Hong Gyeong-jun narrowed his eyes and looked back at Jeong In-ho.

“Are you arguing?”

“Do you understand now?”

“….”

Hong Gyeong-jun cursed God once again.

(Continued in the next part)