And now, it was Team Hyeonmu 1's turn.

Last time, Team Hyeonmu 3 entered for management purposes, and they reportedly escaped after an hour having felt only a slight headache.

Choi Yowon lightly glanced back at his juniors gathered around him for the upcoming entry. (As expected, everyone looks fine.) Since no one's condition... well, everyone looks okay, so our team will probably just get a small headache too? At most, maybe some joint pain—or so he thought.

"Come here and close the door. I'm starting the video, okay?"

As Choi Yowon, sitting in the center, played the video from the strange account on his phone, the juniors each watched the video together. It was incredibly boring, but it was work. They had experienced much more tedious tasks before, so it was fine.

When the video ended and they closed and opened their eyes as if nothing had happened... they found themselves in a small studio apartment with a somewhat unpleasant atmosphere. It was a bit empty, but since it was a ghost story anyway, it didn't really matter.

A few seconds after Team Hyeonmu 1 successfully entered and Choi Yowon finished counting down 60 seconds in his head.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly, an immense abdominal pain surged through them. In that moment of unexpected (to think it would be this bad...) pain, even as Choi Yowon and his two juniors instinctively clutched their stomachs, Guest was strangely perfectly fine. (Is there... such a thing as an irregular...??) Just as a sense of unfairness began to creep in, the unaffected Guest spoke up first.