ocean-life Chapter 133
Chapter 133
I’m part of the Disaster Management Bureau’s rescue team.
I could barely manage to take care of myself, and now I was supposed to enter a ghost story to save civilians?
“Is this a dream?”
No, it was reality.
And I had to dive into a ghost story to rescue people right now.
7:30 PM.
It had been exactly 1 hour and 30 minutes since I passed the aptitude test and was officially employed.
Yet here I was, already responding to an emergency call from a Bronze Agent, receiving my standard-issue gear from headquarters.
Even the Disaster Management Bureau’s public-use bicycle had been assigned to me, and I was currently riding it toward the site of the ghost story.
‘...I’ve really lost everything.’
“Never lose the fishing line. It’s a vital tool if you need to escape solo from this supernatural disaster.”
“...Understood.”
I felt a pang of guilt, recalling my time as a temporary agent, though I couldn’t deny a slight thrill of anticipation.
But the most pressing issue was this: Which ghost story am I walking into?
“The supernatural disaster you’ll be entering to rescue civilians is....”
What is it?
The Bronze Agent glanced at my face, paused briefly, and continued in a slightly gentler tone.
“...Don’t worry too much. The citizens who made the report won’t die while we’re explaining.”
“...Okay.”
That’s not the kind of reassurance I was hoping for.
A ghost story featured in the Darkness Exploration Records, registered with the Disaster Management Bureau as 1793PSYA.2001.Na31.A bizarre supernatural phenomenon mimicking a large supermarket, where victims are trapped and wander forever.Linked to at least 300 disappearances over decades, it is classified as a Breakdown-Level Disaster by the Bureau.No known method for resolution or containment exists. Preventing disappearances is also impossible.However, guidance notices placed within the ghost story have helped some civilians escape, forming the basis for the records.
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