Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work - Chapter 229

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Even If I Fall Into a Ghost Story, I Still Have to Go to Work Episode 229

Darkness excavation.

The work of entering the endlessly repeating scenes of the Joyful Research Institute that go down below the main building basement, and extracting the darkness within.

To collect dream essence, acquiring new ghost stories is one of the important business processes of Baekillmong Corporation.

However, most of the darkness has now been extracted from the lower levels of the Joyful Research Institute.

At the point where employees must be sent to the dangerous deep levels with no information and various anomalous incidents occurring…

“An employee has appeared! Haha, 130666 from the special department!”

That’s right.

The employees of the Security Team’s special department, the ghost stories bound as employees to Baekillmong Corporation, become the suitable candidates to enter.

Starting today, myself included.

A week of quiet work at the annex building had achieved its intended results.

“However, today you don’t need to go that deep!”

That’s right.

Today my task is this.

Excavating new darkness from the lower levels within the 30th basement floor.

Gwak Je-gang lowered his voice.

“Of course, if you feel like going deeper, I would absolutely welcome it. Employee.”

“….”

If I go deeper, perhaps I might be able to find the ruins of that strange Dream Cultivation Room where I awakened…

Just thinking about it made me feel nauseous, but I endured it.

‘Anyway, I was planning to show a faithful work attitude today.’

Let’s build a foundation.

Both mentally and environmentally.

And naturally, this is solo work assigned to special department employees, so no movement leader is needed.

“Um, still… if we go together…”

“Hmm? Who said anyone would give you that opportunity? This is the employee’s solo mission! Really, a mere security team member who hasn’t even done underground exploration a few times is still…”

Requirement: Silence

“….”

Gwak Je-gang shut his mouth. The Security Chief still had an attitude that this guy didn’t matter to him.

It really seems like he only picks fights with Jay specifically.

‘Does he have personal feelings?’

I felt it more after coming to my senses.

But… if the Security Chief really is that person who was Team B’s leader recorded in the wiki.

‘Shouldn’t the Security Chief be the one holding a grudge against the Research Team?’

It was a strange antagonistic relationship.

“Hmm.”

But the Security Chief, who was still mainly interested in this exploration rather than Gwak Je-gang, seemed lost in thought about ‘what to do then.’

Next to him, Park Min-seong, who was looking at me with a worried expression, was the same.

The two of them must be concerned about whether it’s okay for me, in an abnormal state, to enter such a dangerous level of darkness alone.

‘….’

I secretly drew words with smoke, away from Gwak Je-gang.

In Kim Sol-eum’s style.

I’ve come to my senses.

“…!”

Don’t worry. I’ll be careful and return safely. Jay.

And.

Badger Supervisor.

“….”

The smoke dispersed, but Park Min-seong remained still for a moment.

Soon a moist voice came out.

“…Mm. Have a safe trip.”

“Be careful…”

I was transported from the containment room while still restrained for movement to the main building.

To the elevator.

Ding dong.

I boarded the elevator.

It wasn’t the ground-level elevator of the main building that I had used when escaping from the containment room.

An elevator that went underground.

The one I had ridden once with the Security Chief while wearing security team uniform when entering the Mountain Lord ghost story.

However, unlike then, there were no various preparations.

Only the organized summary of the document file that Gwak Je-gang had handed me existed well-organized in my head…

Like the wiki.

And it begins like this.

Basement 2~9 floors – Office during vacation season

Ding dong.

The elevator door opened on the 9th basement floor, revealing the appearance of the ‘Joyful Research Institute’…

A bright corridor with a calm atmosphere.

It was the appearance of a normal office, hard to believe it was an underground space.

Occasionally sounds of writing or chatting could be heard from inside offices covered with opaque film, but it was mostly quiet.

Therefore, most of the darkness in this place has already been excavated.

Ultimately, this place cannot be my destination at this point.

I got off the elevator and instead of walking down the office corridor… I turned around.

And pressed it.

The elevator call button located directly to the left.

[Let’s go. Down there! To find gold, oh, we should sing a miner’s song. Like Snow White’s dwarfs….]

Floor 19.

From here, I need to be a bit careful….

To avoid being detected by the residents of the Joyful Research Institute who would be inside those offices.

However, even if they come out into the corridor, I cannot see them.

‘The same goes for them.’

Do you understand what this means?

I cannot see them, and they cannot see me.

But if I destroy this corridor, they would confirm that some kind of intruder is destroying the corridor.

And most territorial ghost stories are never lenient toward intruders….

Try not to be detected

Taking that advice, carefully….

Further down.

I board the left elevator and look for a button to go even deeper underground….

Underground Floors 20-29 – Midnight Office

This is my workplace for today.

The end of the lower levels.

Ding dong.

The door opens with a cheerful sound, revealing floor 29.

….

A dark corridor.

Quiet silence.

Occasionally audible strange rattling noises.

A level where the danger has sharply increased.

It was fortunate that my sense of fear hadn’t properly returned yet. I could move rationally even alone.

I walked out into the corridor.

The black smoke is swallowed by the darkness and barely visible.

Only my eyes, like yellow lanterns, softly illuminate the corridor….

Even that, I keep the brightness as low as possible.

…Following the manual’s contents like this, I feel like I’m back with the Field Investigation Team.

Of course, whether that’s really necessary for me, who isn’t even human anymore, is a different story.

[Where will you start searching from, friend?]

To the darkest place.

I’ll head to places people would avoid. That’s where individual ghost stories would remain.

For the first time, I find it useful that I have a body unhindered by the absence of light….

I moved toward the office furthest from the emergency lights.

To the place with the fewest recorded exploration records on floor 29.

[3-⋢⟤⦯]

…The nameplate of the dark office is somehow distorted and unreadable.

However, no sounds come from inside.

…It’s safe for now.

‘Starting from here.’

I grasped the office door handle and turned it smoothly to open the interior.

…The interior reveals itself.

It has the exact same structure as the Dream Cultivation Room.

‘…!’

Before shock could sweep through my body, I rang the bell. The bell sound, ding-a-ling, a clear sound rings in my head….

….

I calm down.

‘Whew.’

Right.

The office was certainly… very similar in form to that Dream Cultivation Room I found underground… even the PCs and desks were items of identical specifications.

However, there’s no dream cultivation device.

‘This office might… not be directly related.’

I felt an inexplicable sigh of relief mentally escape.

And I began to survey the office.

‘…It’s clean.’

An office scene that looks like people would come to work in the morning and use it.

But strange things catch my eye one by one in the darkness.

Colorful samples like children’s toys placed on desks, numerous hand mirrors piled on desks, or PCs covered with Post-it notes.

Easier said than done.

‘Whew.’

I tried not to imagine the expressions of the unfortunate employees who would have done this work, and checked those strange appearances one by one.

[It’s crude, but you could call it creativity.]

Perhaps because I was aware of ‘creepiness,’ it wasn’t a very pleasant search, but having someone to talk to made it much better.

‘There’s no particular reaction.’

And moving to the next desk….

….

Wait a minute.

‘…This.’

I confirmed a palm-sized circular object placed on the storage shelf between the desks….

A black model that looked like a disc standing vertically.

‘…A roulette!’

It was a toy that looked exactly like the black roulette I had spun at the popup store.

There was even a button that looked like the walkie-talkie I had pressed implemented right next to it.

‘….’

How could this be?

What is going on?

‘It’s a hint.’

I realized it reflexively.

I immediately reached out my hand. I need to check this first. If I know what this does….

“Wow. It’s really nice to see you, Soleum.”

…!!

I turned my head.

My hand touching the roulette.

Next to it.

I could see a man’s bare hand grabbing the roulette almost simultaneously, overlapping with mine….

Following that hand upward.

“Have you been well?”

Director Ho.

That bastard was looking at me.

…With a Joyful Research Institute employee ID hanging around his neck.

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