Theatrical Regression Life - Chapter 493
Episode 493:
Park Da-young thought about Song In-myeong’s shit.
‘Why are you being so kind?’
I had secretly thought about this from the beginning of the meeting, which I never wanted, but Song In-myeong was strangely kind to me. Aren’t you just spouting childish swear words like an elementary school student when you’re a murderer who could be talking a lot more?
‘No matter how much it was to buy the man’s favor… he voluntarily sacrificed his foot, and since Park Da-hoon’s physical ability is second only to Song In-myeong, he may have thought that there was no need to lift him, but before I could say anything, he carried Park Da-hoon first. I took it with me…’
The same was true in the feeding experience zone and the Amazon theme. If we were to be thrown as prey to the monsters chasing us, it would have been easy for Song In-myeong to take them out alone.
Of course, Song In-myeong did it because he had his own interests, but even taking that into account, his attitude was too kind. It might be possible to deceive Park Da-young, but there was no reason to do so in this situation.
‘Then that means it’s called Jjinten…’
Did I eat something wrong?
“What the fuck are you looking at?”
“Your shameless face.”
“? “What is it that gets sour by the second?”
“No shit.”
Park Da-young, who smiled sweetly, asked.
“So where did my brother go?”
“So why are you fucking with me? In the first place, is it true that you’re this worried about your younger brother, who is one year older than you, just because you can’t see him for a while? Is this right? “It’s so fucking disgusting.”
“I hope you speak nicely.”
“I guess what you said so far wasn’t an insult? Anyway, I don’t know, but he probably went on an adventure to find your medicine.”
“What did you do without stopping the child when he went out on an adventure?”
“Then what did you do? No, why am I being scolded? “Isn’t that too much?”
“Haa….”
You are a terminally ill patient with art disease who is not very delicate.
‘If you do art with that kind of mentality, you go around cutting people down.’
I didn’t know what kind of vicious reaction I would get if I said this, so I just shut it up, but it was right to trust Song In-myeong and ignore it. It’s a secret world where you never know when and where you’ll find yourself, so what did you do without even knowing where your group was going?
“….”
Well, it seemed like Park Da-hoon also needed time to think alone.
‘…Song In-myeong is not entirely wrong. It’s disgusting to show such pampering to a cub who is only one year older than me and is much stronger than me. However, I think I lost a lot of mentality because I met Song In-myeong from the beginning and the situation got messed up in many ways…’
Park Da-young’s eyes wandered beyond the cafe’s glass window to the hallway filled with strange paintings.
‘…I don’t think there’s anything particularly dangerous, so I guess it’ll be okay.’
Park Da-young also saw where Park Da-hoon was moving. They went back down the hallway they had walked down, probably to check if there were any items they had missed on the way.
In any case, without Song In-myeong’s help, it was impossible for Park Da-young to walk alone to see her younger brother. Dayoung Park decided to take care of the work at hand for now.
“So what is this?”
The thing in front of me was the liquids that Song In-myeong had received as drinks.
“They said they didn’t know.”
“You don’t know anything. “What do you know?”
“It’s the temperature of the intestines of a freshly dead person, damn. “Let’s shake off the controversy.”
“Mr. Ait is listening.”
Since Park Da-young only had two hands, she could only cover the ears of Seo-ah, who was nearby, but whether unfortunately or fortunately, Min-hong was listening to the story with sparkling eyes.
“Minhong….”
“Huh?”
“good…?”
“huh.”
“Okay, if you like it, that’s fine….”
Park Da-young was worried about the future of the soup restaurant’s son, but quickly brushed it off. It was because I already knew that in order to survive in this crazy world, it would be advantageous to be crazy together.
Song In-myeong continued his explanation as if their reactions were none of his business.
“They tell us what to pay, but we are fucking beggars. So I was wondering what the fuck should I do and what is this thing he’s wearing? “When I saw this, they just gave it to me.”
“Seeing that…?”
What Song In-myeong was talking about was a free pass for minors. A name tag necklace with the aquarium’s mark lightly stamped on it.
Park Da-young’s expression hardened.
“…I received four glasses.”
“…Why is that? Didn’t you all come in with necklaces like this? “Then there are exactly 4?”
“Did you tell the staff that there were a total of 4 free passes for your group and receive them?”
“? no?”
“This isn’t creepy at all? “What’s really going on in the mental world?”
All the employees of this cafe were inside the counter, and the counter was so crowded with mannequin customers that they couldn’t see the outside at all. How on earth did we know that our group had a total of 4 free passes for minors? I was horrified.
‘Can I check all the guests without looking here? Or are you paying special attention to us because we are human guests and not mannequins?’
Even if I couldn’t understand the circumstances, it was still creepy.
“Something went wrong with my sensitivity….”
“It’s not that there was a problem, it’s been like this since birth. “That’s why they go around chopping people up.”
“Do you admit that?”
“It’s a fucking fact. It’s just a fact that I was born like this?”
“I really don’t want to talk.”
“Or don’t mix it.”
“I miss you uncle….”
“Me too.”
“Oh really, go away.”
“Ugh.”
Song In-myeong seemed very amused by Park Da-young’s disgusted reaction. Seeing Da-young Park laughing while holding her stomach, heat slowly rose in the back of Park Da-young’s neck.
‘Where are you, Dahun?’
Where did you go alone, leaving your poor sister with this immature bastard? Come back quickly.
Even if everything else was the same, I felt nauseous and dizzy because I felt like I was joking and giggling with Song In-myeong for some reason.
I was even more angry because there were still parts in common. I was on the verge of feeling self-destructive.
‘…I have to say that Song In-myeong ate something wrong and suddenly started talking to me. It must be something like that.’
Park Da-young had no intention of becoming human trash on the same level as Song In-myeong.
“…Anyway, you brought something strange…”
“They just gave it to you? “I didn’t ask for this.”
“So, can I eat this?”
At those words, Park Da-young and Song In-myeong’s expressions became serious.
“….”
“….”
“…If you use paint, you might come up with a good piece of work….”
“That’s what it means to use it as your own work, that’s it. “It’s like one of the components of a human being.”
“Then isn’t it? When you look at the color of this, don’t you get the right feeling?”
“I can feel it.”
“Look.”
Each of the four glasses contained a dark red liquid, a translucent liquid like a tomato, a liquid with unidentifiable broken fibers.
Song In-myeong snapped his fingers as if he understood.
“Blood that is one hour old. Brain number 2. #3 Freshly squeezed blood. 4 eyeballs…”
“Stop.”
“Speak informally?”
“stop it.”
“Good.”
“Anyway, let’s keep an eye on our level.”
“The staff here didn’t protect it, didn’t I?”
The glass had a twisted shape like the deformed water tank seen earlier, and the top was sprinkled with prim and an unknown powder, creating a strange harmony. As I said, it felt like a ‘work’ that Song In-myeong would like.
In other words, it was not something people could eat.
“…But doesn’t the fact that it’s given to you mean you have to eat it?”
Park Da-young wrinkled her face at Song In-myeong’s words.
“I heard there’s something like that here too? “Is it an environmental protection fee or something you pay for leaving behind side dishes?”
“Isn’t that the way everything is in the other world?”
“I think that’s true… I’m worried about what will happen if I don’t eat this, and I’m worried about what will happen if I do eat it.”
Seeing the two chatting loudly, Minhong Choi tilted his head and joined in.
“Hot chocolate.”
“…uh?”
“I’ll give you that hot chocolate.”
“…? Hot chocolate?”
“…? that.”
What are you talking about?
What was in the glass that Park Da-young checked by following Choi Min-hong’s finger was something that was presumed to be time-lapsed blood.
Park Da-young and Song In-myeong’s expressions became strange at the same time.
“Are you… abusing children…? “What kind of hot chocolate is that?”
“I don’t want to be accused of such ridiculous suspicions by a serial killer. Of course not. Our boss takes great care of Minhong.”
“Then why are you like this?”
“Do I know? Minhong, this is not hot chocolate.”
Despite Park Da-young’s words, Choi Min-hong just tilted his head.
“…why? Hot chocolate or hot chocolate.”
“This isn’t really hot chocolate? …Oh wait a minute.”
She asked Minhong Choi.
“Does this look like hot chocolate?”
“…no?”
“….”
Park Da-young muttered.
“…is it a hallucination? “Is it only for kids?”
Song In-myeong received the message.
“…On the other hand, it could be a hallucination that only affects us.”
“What is the basis?”
“Look at the free passes for minors you are wearing and the structure of this aquarium. Not now, when it has turned into a secret world, but in reality. “Not only do we make necklaces for children, but we also have children’s stairs and low water tanks so that short children can enjoy the experience comfortably.”
“…Because the main customers of this aquarium are children, not adults, they tend to be more considerate of children? So, if something bad happens, it will be us, not the children, who are the problem?”
“That’s roughly true. “Earlier, when he got in line while I was standing in line, all the other mannequins got out of the way, right?”
“….”
Park Da-young looked back at Seo-ah.
“Seo-ah, Seo-ah, how does this look?”
“…Isn’t it hot chocolate?”
“I’m curious about what it looks like.”
“…I think it’s hot chocolate…”
“Then what about the other things?”
As Park Da-young sat the child on her lap so that Seo-ah could see clearly, Song In-myeong also sat Choi Min-hong on her lap. Park Da-young immediately returned to the main topic and looked at Seo-ah.
“how is it?”
“….”
“I’m asking because I’m really curious, so please tell me comfortably.”
“…That…”
Seo-ah, who realized that something was strange going on and looked at the situation, quickly pointed to the glasses one by one and explained.
“This is hot chocolate. This is water. This is a green tea latte… this is… bubble? “That’s milk tea with balls in it.”
In order, they were 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th glasses.
After hearing the child’s story, Park Da-young and Song In-myeong quietly shook their heads and then made eye contact at the same time.
The two instinctively realized that each other had the same thought.
“…I should drink it, right?”
“…I was going to drink it too, but were you planning on making me drink it after seeing them?”
“Honestly, isn’t the blood okay? “They are people too, so we have to make them do their part. There are only four glasses.”
“Ugh, damn nonono. If this was just reindeer or wild boar blood, I wouldn’t be so freaked out. But they say you can feel it just by looking at it. “Whose blood is this?”
“Not a person?”
“How can you explain that, you idiot, think so much before spitting it out.”
“I always think and spit.”
“Then it’s even more of a problem.”
When Da-young Park drank No. 1 and No. 2 and In-myeong Song drank No. 3 and No. 4, a surprising change occurred.
“…Uuuuuuck…!!”
“Cough kehehaaagh…!!”
Oh, not the vomiting symptom.
The two, barely able to control their excessive disgust, soon figured out their situation.
“Ah ahhh… ahhh… fuck…! My legs…”
“…sigh… ah… “What are you doing to my feet?”
Park Da-young’s other leg was not only slightly damaged, but the original wounds were greatly expanded, and Song In-myeong’s foot wound from ‘Friends by the Stream’ was healed.
At that point, I had no choice but to realize.
“This has been a disaster…!”
It was truly a secret world without any mercy.
(Continued in the next part)