Book 10 Chapter - 12

It was nothing short of serious.

"We can open the entrance, but we can't find it for us. At the exit

It remains entirely up to you to find the light. I'm gonna do one thing now.

If any of you are afraid, step up now!"

His eyes were blazing, and his voice was raised to the fullest.

The people listening to his voice were also deeply enthralled by the atmosphere. Nobody.

There was no one coming forward.

Marginga once again said.

"Is there a weak man here who is trembling with fear? If there is, step up now.

Now, where you're gonna walk is the entrance to hell, and you're gonna have to open up and get in.

The door is a hell of a gate. If you step up now, I'll let you off the hook. Is there anyone?"

His loud voice shook the air in the hall.

"No!"

A low but strong voice!

Yoon Junho glances at Ryu-Yeon, the owner of the hand, gripping his wrist like a hawk.

I looked.

His feet were now unconsciously slightly off the floor. He recognizes himself.

It happened in the middle of an unconsciousness. If Ryu-Yeon didn't stop him, Yoon Junho would have been...

I might have stepped forward.

Then he'd have to be a laughing stock for the rest of his life and be ridiculed by people.

I don't know.

Ryu-Yeon shook his head firmly.

"Don't move! If you take a step away from here, you'll be forever.

You have to live under the yoke of a coward! If you don't want to, you're stupid.

Don't move if you want to yell at the arrogant death penalty! rooted in the earth

Like a thousand years old giant! Okay?"

Yun Junho looks helplessly at Ryu-Yeon's words and eyes.

Nodding.

He gently lowered his right foot, lifted slightly off the floor.

"Now, is there anyone who has no courage?"

Margin asked out loud once again. He roared in the cold air of dawn.

It vibrated a lot.

"None."

The roar of the earth was so thunderous that the haze was gone that everyone was singing in chorus.

replied with a voice.

A satisfied smile was drawn on Marginga's face.

"I'm proud of you guys. I don't think you guys are going through any kind of ordeal.

I have no doubt that it will come out.

Guandao, remember that! The moment you get caught up in fear, it's all over. that is.

It can devastate your minds, sometimes it can lead to death.

Be extra careful. The enemy is in you. The pillars of a hundred degrees! Protector of the political faction!

Now step forward and overcome the trials that come your way!"

Marginga stretched out his right hand vigorously forward.

"Well, then go!"

As a signal, the p*n*s test, or ordeal, began.

"Wow."

Cheers erupted from the officials.

But none of these people here foreshadowed an ominous event ahead.

There was no one who had.

Squeak

The sound of it opening was so bizarre and hideous that the hearts of those who were listening,

It instilled an ominous feeling.

The sound was like a scream at the door, which had been tightly closed, for the first time in 18 years.

Moreover, the palace behind the door seemed as if the mouth of hell was open.One of the labor and management in charge of conducting the test shouted loudly.

"Now, go in the order you've handed out!"

It seems that the order sheet that was handed out earlier was to decide the order of entry.

Ryu-Yeon checked the order number he split.

It was forty-four times.

"Isn't it unlucky? That's not a very good number."

Changhong popped up from somewhere and said a word.

"What's so sinister about it?"

Ryu-Yeon asked back curtly.

"According to water science, it's an ominous number that symbolizes death of love since ancient times. In addition

Forty-four times and all the more sinister. Forty-four times, two deaths.

If you face more than one death risk when you take this test.

Which means I don't know. Or..."

"Or what?"

Ryu-yeon asked back if Changhong was frustrated with the horse dragging.

"I doubt it'll end just twice. in Arabic numerals of forty-four

This is what happens when you write it down."

Changhong kindly wrote the Arabic number '44' on the floor.

In this day and age, although not commercialized, the concept of Arabic numerals is already...

It was in. Changhong stopped talking for a while, and he said, "I don'trying to keep his mouth shut.

Opened.

"Depending on the direction of interpretation, this means death will come to you four times.

The first four stands for the risk of death, and the next four stands for the number of times. But

It's a drop in the ocean compared to the next interpretation.

I'm afraid I'll put a strain on you, so I won't tell you.

There was, but..."

In Ryu-Yeon's view, Changhong wasn't sorry for himself at all.

Rather, it gave me the impression that I was enjoying it.

"44 is a number that is added to four ten times. That is, eleven deaths.

I mean, I might cast a shadow over you."

"You speak ill of the numbers. Why don't you curse me? Then even more

If you nail it, it'll be more effective.

It might increase. Do you want me to lend you a hair?"

Ryu-Yeon said a word with sarcasm.

"What's your brother's number?"

"It's 13."

Changhong said with a proud look.

"The numbers don't seem sinister, do they?"

Ryu-Yeon asked in a twisted tone.

"Of course! According to mathematics, 13 is one of the most perfect numbers. You're this

Do you know what the most perfect shape in the world is?"

Ryu-Yeon shook his head. Changhong nodded as if he knew it would happen.

I've released a story.

"It's a cube. Then the most perfect shape, the cube.

How many vertices are there in total?"

Thirteen!

Ryu-Yeon replied. Changhong's mouth had a satisfying smile.

"That's exactly what it is. So how can such a perfect number be the number of misfortunes!

So I'm lucky, and you're unlucky."

"So it must be very nice."

"Of course, it is good to have the misfortune that may come to you return to you, and go to you."

How can I not be happy when the good fortune has returned to me. It's the sky.

It's a slap in the face for good behaviour."

Changhong answered triumphantly.

"Chat, you make and carve your own destiny! The numbers on those scraps of paper...

It's too cheap to risk your destiny, let's see. Who's in there?

I don't know if I can make it back safely.""Oh, but it's not that I have a grudge against you, so I'm embarrassed.

Don't get me wrong."

Changhong spoke shamelessly as if he had forgotten everything he had ever said excitedly.

Ryu-Yeon rolled one corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Well, that's a little suspicious, too."

"44!"

Ryu-yeon stepped forward at the sound of calling his number. He's finally going in.

It was my turn.

"Two deaths could come at hand in hand. I don't know what you're talking about.

You don't have to believe it.

Death! If you can kill me, kill me. But before that, I'm ready to die in my hands.

You have to do it.'

Ryu-Yeon was not afraid at all. How dare any grim reaper take his own life?

I almost wanted to see if there was any.

I'm not weak enough to be at the mercy of such fortune or fortune telling. The real power is...

You must know how to control your own destiny."

Ryu-yeon rose from his seat and held a silence. Then, Lim Sungjin's eyes that were next to me

It got round.

"No, you're thinking of carrying such a heavy piece of luggage?"

Lim Sung-jin asked with a ridiculous look.

"Yes, it's an object of my artistic soul. You can't just throw it around.

I don't have it! Besides, how expensive is this, do you leave it unattended? Ridiculous

It's a story."

The silence of the bribe was a sad news of the private sector. Whatever the Moon faction is, the Moon faction's sad news is free information, the price.

It meant that it was an ultra-high price item that could not be measured and set aside.

I couldn't leave it in Imadang, where I might go out for a long time. Expensive items.

They couldn't be handled carelessly or left unattended anywhere.

"I still don't understand your way of thinking. rather disturbing

I can't believe you're carrying something in there that looks like nothing but nothing."

Lim Sung-jin shook his head.

"44!"

Once again there was a voice calling his number.

"Well, let's get going."

Ryu-Yeon is carrying a silence, and the deep pierced blood in Hwanma-dong, which looks like a path to the married woman.

He confidently made his way toward it. Soon his body disappeared into the darkness.

"46 times!"

It was Wi Jicheon's turn. Wi Jicheon glanced at his hand. It's black there.

A round pill was placed. He sneaks into his arms looking at the potion.

I fiddled with the cylinder that was enshrined. He couldn't rest his mind in a fit of gunfire.

He kept fiddling with the cylinder.

The work of the day loomed before him as good as it is today. near one's ears

Crying.

"Here you go."

That day, at the place, the person popped up with something. What he put out is...

It was a pill of pills.

"What is this?"

Still in a daze, Wi Jicheon managed to pick himself up and say.

"It's literally a mind-protecting pill, and for the time being in Hwanma-dong,

It's a specially-made drug that can withstand. You'll find out when you experience it for yourself. In it

You'll definitely need that medicine when you get in. I'll make sure to eat it as soon as I get home.

And the effect of the medicine is only one sight, so finish everything in it.

Don't forget, Han Si-jin is the only medicine that works. It's a drug that's lost its effectiveness after a dose and a minute

If you forget the fact that you're doing it, you'll be in for a big loss.I must finish my work before that."

"Are you saying this is where you need it? The place called Hwanma-dong...?It seemed to be a place beyond one's imagination.

"Yes, I've never been there myself, but I've only heard it through my ears, but I'm wrong.

They don't have it. It's not a safe place to be careful."

"What should I do then?"

It was in his favor to collect as much information as possible. That's the part of the activity.

It was obvious that the restrictions would be much reduced. Wi Jicheon was desperate.

"Heart!"

"What?"

"I said it's my heart."

"Well, uh..."

When speaking, you should not cut your hair and waist to distinguish your identity. Head too

The body, which cannot be separated from the top to bottom, was also a specification.

"That's all I've ever heard. Keep that in mind."

He said one more time, emphatically.

"Make sure you take it as soon as you get in there! By all means!"

It was time to take the medicine.

Hwanma-dong I.D.

The horse race was wider than I thought. At the end of a single road leading from the entrance, quite a bit.

There was a large square.

And there was also a labor and management waiting there.

The sunlight was set on the left and right sides of the square, so I could not feel the darkness. A little more into the square.

As I walked, there were many different paths. I counted the numbers and they were all eight branches.

Each door had a morgue door.

"Choose where to go in!"

The examiner in charge of the proceedings said. I'm afraid I'll have to choose one of these.

It was shaped.

Ryu-yeon, who was thinking about where to enter, suddenly remembered Changhong's words.

Then all of a sudden I had a feeling of desperation.

"Fourth!"

Ryu-Yeon said.

The examiner opened the fourth door without hesitation. The darkness of unknown depth has opened.

Appeared behind the door.

Ryu-Yeon did not hesitate to step there.

Squeak! Boom!

When the door closed, traces of light disappeared from the world. Darkness is all around Ryu-yeon.

I filled it up.

"How much?"

Light disappeared and only darkness existed. We're looking for things that shine everywhere.