Facing the Dokkaebi, Sung-Ho chanced a glance toward the cameras. Yet....the people weren't leaving? Although the doors were opened, there seemed to be a purple barrier blocking the way out.
The Dokkaebi had thought this through. Summoning a barrier, jamming the signals....the Dokkaebi couldn't have thought this up themselves. There had to be someone....someone who was orchestrating this.
Suddenly, the Dokkaebi stopped their advance, and the screens came on.
["Hey~~! Sung-Ho, I know you're there. To all the people on this train, this boy---"] A picture of his face was shown on the screen, and he gulped quietly. ["Is the reason you're here. He killed my brother, Haneul, and now I'm going to kill him.Anyone who kills him will be able to leave~! Bye~~~!"]
And the screen shut off. In the cameras, everyone turned towards the door, and began advancing towards the front carriage.
"Shi---"
Sung-Ho had to find a way to stop these Dokkaebi, and fast. Rushing toward them suddenly, they disappeared, and so did he.
Yet, they were no longer on the train anymore. He, and the other passengers were falling through the air, towards what looked like….a desert?
He fell like a stone, however, landing safely on the sand. The other passengers landed beside him, glaring at him as if it was his fault. Except for that boy, that one boy.
He glanced up into the sky. The Dokkaebi were floating there...as if they were summoning something.
A huge red screen appeared in the sky, and words began to form.
[Hello.]
[As you all must know, you have been transported off the train, heading to Busan. Well, if you want to return to that place, you must defeat #######]
After he said the word 'defeat', the screen began to malfunction, and it shut off.