Chapter 380
Theatrical Regression Life
Episode 380
Song In-myeong admired the bizarrely shaped swimming pool with joy.
âThis big space called the school swimming pool is completely filled with water, but it doesnât overflow. It must be similar in size to the auditorium on the second floor⦠Where on earth does this much water come from and how is it contained? It looks like translucent black jelly. Will it feel like jelly?â
There werenât many schools with swimming pools, but most of those that did had good facilities. The floor and walls of the swimming pool, which looked like it was dirty or dirty, were made of clean white tiles, but it didnât look very clean due to the dark water that filled the ceiling. Itâs not that itâs extremely dirty, but the atmosphere feels like itâs going to make you cry.
I wanted to take a closer look inside, but it was difficult to check the inside due to the dark color of the water, the rippling texture of the waves, and the bodies floating in the water.
âI want to go inside.â
Song In-myeong, who turned to Lee Jae-heon to ask his opinion, saw his face and widened his eyes.
ââ¦.â
I blinked a few times to understand the situation.
âNowâ¦â
Song In-myeong tilted his head.
âIs it hardened?â
Jaeheon Lee was pale.
Song In-myeong wanted to receive Lee Jae-heonâs favor, but Lee Jae-heon liked good and ordinary people. Changing myself to suit his tastes didnât suit my temperament, so I tried to help him even if it meant throwing myself into danger if something happened that could put him in danger. Because of Lee Jae-heonâs personality, if you help him even when he gets hurt, he will definitely be liked.
However, even though he came a long way to the 4th floor, Lee Jae-heon was not in serious danger. The survivors were strangely quick-witted, wondering if they had eaten anything wrong, and although they couldnât make calls on dead cell phones, their hands and feet were in sync as if they were in good communication. Although it took a while, Song In-myeong had half given up on helping Jae-heon Lee because he had reached the 4th floor without difficulty.
ââ¦Jaeheon Lee?â
ââ¦.â
âMr. Lee Jae-heon.â
Thatâs why I didnât expect to see a face like that.
It looked like a dead person, but it was different from a corpse. It looked like it was dead and moving, but it didnât look like a zombie either. Lee Jae-heon, looking at the swimming pool with empty eyes, looked completely white, making it feel like the work of art teacher Seong Dae-young.
What on earth did you think of?
âJaeheon Lee.â
ââ¦.â
Hong Gyeong-jun carefully waved his arm before he could sing, but Jae-heon Lee, who was staring blankly into the swimming pool, soon slowly raised his hand and traced his own idyllic song. It was a slow hand gesture, as if hoping there was nothing to check.
I looked at it carefully.
ââ¦there are no fingernails.â
While Song In-myeong was pondering the fact that he had just realized, Lee Jae-heon soon spoke up.
ââ¦ah.â
What came out of there were moans, not words.
Moaning, not elasticity.
ââ¦.â
ââ¦Iâm sorry, did you call me?â
ââ¦If youâre not feeling well, how about waiting here? Even if Jaeheon Lee is not with you, you can fully check the structure of the swimming pool.â
âNo, I was just distracted for a moment. âItâs no problem.â
Lee Jae-heonâs gaze was still unable to leave the swimming pool when he said that. Song In-myeong suppressed laughter at the sight of him looking like he couldnât come to his senses because he was remembering his bad past.
â¦Wow, that sucks.
âI thought you could make an expression like that?â
Although I planned to help Jae-heon Lee and win his favor, I never expected to see Jae-heon Lee tremble in fear.
Even when he is threatened by serial killer Song In-myeong and is on the verge of being killed by a monster, isnât he someone who fakes a light-hearted attitude like an old man? I thought that even if I were to be skinned alive, I would never see Lee Jae-heon afraid of something. Only when the pain exceeds my limit do I furrow my brows.
âBut wow⦠I could never have imagined an expression like that.â
Song In-myeong snooped around and looked at Lee Jae-heonâs face and the inside of the swimming pool.
ââ¦Oh, I guess itâs a water ghost theme.â
ââ¦It looks like that, but could you please stay away?â
âOh, you really still donât believe me.â
Hong Gyeong-jun cast a disdainful look at his joke and looked at Lee Jae-heonâs condition, but Song In-myeong was not wrong. Floating in the water that filled the swimming pool area were clearly corpses. Even if it doesnât look like a normal drowned body, swollen with water.
I wondered if the art teacherâs fear of water was due to the story of the water ghost, but the momentary doubt disappeared and only interest remained. Song In-myeongâs gaze also turned towards Lee Jae-heon.
âItâs really okay.â
Only then did Jaeheon Lee look up from the swimming pool and cover his forehead with his hand as if he had a headache, but no one believed him. As expected, Hong Gyeongjun spoke with his brows furrowed.
âI think it would be better for you to stay here. âTeacher monsters come and go, and you might spot Lee Jae-heon through the glass door, so please rest in the back⦠Song In-myeong, you go in with me.â
âOh, is it okay if you and I go alone?â
ââ¦I canât leave you with Jaeheon Lee. âDonât talk nonsense, just follow me. I need to check inside.â
âAh yes.â
Well, you canât have Lee Jae-heon, who is in that kind of condition, and a serial killer in the same space. As a detective.
âIt was a nice sight.â
While following Hong Gyeong-jun and fiddling with the surface of the water overflowing in the swimming pool, Song In-myeongâs attention was focused on Lee Jae-heon, who was standing in the back, a little away from the entrance to the pool, covering his mouth. I was excited to receive an unexpected gift.
âIf thatâs the case⦠what happened? Well, Iâm not the type of person who would show trauma after being tortured once or twice. How big of an event did it have to be to cause Lee Jae-heon, who reacts so easily to all stimuli, to this much trouble? Or, you could say that the event itself lasted a long timeâ¦?â
Jaeheon Lee, who had clearly checked the swimming pool, groped his neck.
âwhy?â
Was he physically dragged around by a leash like a dog? Or maybe you were strangled by someone you trusted? There may have been a time when you were imprisoned somewhere and lost your freedom and suffered.
Song In-myeong felt sad. It may be possible that Lee Jae-heon was not used as material because he is a member of the royal family, but it is very unfortunate that we were not able to do a background investigation because he is a member of this party, which is famous for being particularly strict and having a bad personality. At the very least, I want to know what happened in the past to make me think like that when I look at an ordinary swimming pool.
ââ¦oh.â
Song In-myeong, who had been scrambling through the water barrier for a while, reacted late.
âThis has almost no resistance.â
ââ¦Even though it has been soaked for a long time, osmosis does not occur. âIt may only have the appearance of water but not act as actual water.â
âThen can you breathe in there?â
As he spoke, Song In-myeong dipped his head into the water barrier. I heard Hong Gyeong-jun mutter, âAm I crazy?â due to his careless actions, but my ears didnât feel itchy.
After trying to breathe from the inside, Song In-myeong pulled his face out again and said, blinking his watery, stinging eyes.
âCoughing loudly⦠I canât breathe.â
âItâs not wet, itâs not resistant, but it canât breathe.â
âIf you just look at the sensation of liquid entering the inside of your nose, it feels like water.â
Song In-myeong sniffled and touched his red nose. I wondered if I could breathe inside since it didnât do anything other than cool me down like water. I was fortunate that there was nothing particularly poisonous.
ââ¦.â
Song In-myeong muttered as he looked at the corpses floating in the water.
âIt smells like a corpse.â
ââ¦surely.â
âThe fishy smell is crazy. Not being able to breathe is a problem, but the stench is so strong that I donât really want to go in. Upset. âThis isnât my style.â
âIâm not curious about your tastes.â
âShouldnât a detective be curious? âThey said they were going to catch me.â
ââ¦.â
Hong Gyeong-jun, ignoring Song In-myeongâs words, dipped his head like Song In-myeong just before and said,
âââ¦!! Ugh ahâ¦!â
He let out a short scream and pulled himself out.
âwhat.â
When Song In-myeong blinked at the opposite reaction from me, Hong Gyeong-jun also looked at Song In-myeong and the water in the swimming pool with a puzzled expression, and then quickly showed an expression of disdain for him.
âWhy? âWhy are you doing that?â
âI heard a sound.â
ââ¦I guess it didnât sound good?â
âIt was a scream.â
Hong Gyeong-jun, who turned pale in that moment, spoke as if his teeth were shaking.
âIt was such a confusing and loud scream that I thought I might be one of those screams.â
âoh.â
Unfortunately, Song In-myeong couldnât hear it. It was the same even if I put my head in again, so people who donât feel the gravity of life seemed to be unaffected by this water. All survivors other than Song In-myeong instinctively knew that they would hear screams like Hong Gyeong-jun.
Hong Gyeong-jun, who was watching Song In-myeong click his tongue in disappointment, adjusted his glasses and said.
âI know what you mean about the smell of corpses. âI didnât really notice it when I was outside, but when I put my head in, I could definitely smell a bad smell that was different from the fishy smell.â
âThatâs right, itâs the smell that comes from decay.â
He refrained from saying what was corrupting. Since the detective seemed to be in a sufficiently bad mood, he decided there was no need to provoke him further.
âIâve never actually soaked it in water⦠so Iâm not sure how many days itâs been there. âDid you find out anything, detective?â
âI am not a smell detector who can determine the level of decomposition by smell. Itâs just that itâs not a smell that might come from one or two peopleâ¦â
âOh really? So that means you smell worse than me. It seems that there are certainly differences that each person feels. âThen isnât there someone else who can breathe at all?â
In fact, if he wasnât immune to swimming pools to that extent, he would have been so evil that even Song In-myeong could not imagine.
Song In-myeong was quite cooperative and participated in the detectiveâs analysis. There was a part of him being pretentious because he wanted to gain Lee Jae-heonâs favor, but on the other hand, it was interesting to be able to confirm the thoughts of a fellow businessman in this way. I was bored when I was alone, but it was a world worth exploring.
ââ¦Wait a minuteâ¦â
At that point, Jaeheon Lee, who was resting against the wall, intervened.
âIf it doesnât get wet at all, will it be effective against the final boss?â
ââ¦ah?â
ââ¦Should I hope that art teacher named Seong Dae-young hates water itself?â
Lee Jae-heon approached Song In-myeong and Hong Gyeong-jun. To be precise, it was approaching the water filling the swimming pool.
âJaeheon Lee?â
âItâs okay really. âI was just a little surprised earlier.â
âIâm stopping you because you donât look a little surprised.â
âThey say everyone feels different.â
âThatâ¦â
âI wonder what it would be like.â
Song In-myeong looked a little dumbfounded.
ââ¦Donât you run away screaming as soon as you put your head in it?â
Jaeheon Lee was a good person. Isnât there a way that a writer who is more serious about protecting others than detective Hong Gyeong-jun could get a good result even if he put his head into it? I donât know what the hell youâre trying to find out by experiencing it yourself.
And Song In-myeong witnessed an absurd scene.
âJaeheon Lee!!â
âAre you fucking crazy?â
Jaeheon Lee went beyond the water barrier.
âWhat are you doing nowâ¦! âCome out now, quickly!!â
Hong Gyeong-jun, who couldnât hide his urgent expression, immediately followed Lee Jae-heon, but he couldnât even reach half of his body and pulled back again as if he was sick. I wanted to take Lee Jae-heon out right away, but I felt embarrassed because my body was not accepting it more than I imagined.
Song In-myeong sensed that this was an opportunity.
âOkay, Iâll go.â
âfor a momentâ¦!â
A chance to score points for Lee Jae-heon.
Song In-myeong flirted and entered the swimming pool. Thanks to my regular exercise, my lung capacity was as good as that of an athlete, and that physical condition was further maximized in the underworld. Since there was no water resistance, it was as easy as dragging an adult male out while holding his breath.
âDid this guy turn around? âYou went so fucking far.â
In that moment, Jaeheon Lee was in the swimming pool lane in the center of the space. Hong Gyeong-jun looked like he had a hard time even putting his head in, but I thought he was holding up very well.
Sure enough, Song In-myeong blinked at the air bubbles coming out of Lee Jae-heonâs mouth, gurgling as if he was choking.
I stopped without realizing it.
ââ¦.â
We should take him out quickly.
ââ¦That way you have a chance to appeal.â
Nevertheless, I sensed that it was time to hide my greed for a while and enjoy it fully.
Jaeheon Lee got down on one knee and leaned toward the sagging Lane buoy, unable to see any water. Song In-myeong was seen looking inside with one hand on the floor.
ââ¦â.â
For someone who was drowning, he looked extremely peaceful.
It was such a crazy sight that I couldnât hold back my admiration.
ââ¦and.â
The air bubbles spreading out into the black water are insanely unrealistic.
Song In-myeong realized.
He was still afraid of this place. Even though I felt fear, confusion, and despair, I buried all that pain deep in my eyes. Itâs blocking them from coming out. How many times have they tried blocking out their emotions to be so good at it?
In the water shimmering with dirty black light, the only sparkling gray eyes in this darkness are intensely embedded in the brain.
It was really likeâ¦.
ââ¦.â
It was like the first silent movie I saw as a child.
ââ¦Youâre crazy.â
That calm face didnât feel human.
He is a living work of art.
(Continued in the next part)