3. [Scary story] Hide-and-seek.


When I was young, I went out and played with my friends every day.

(When I see kids these days, I feel a generation gap. I've been running around all day.)
My friends and I were crazy when we were in elementary school.
I'm sure you all know the BB gun.

I think I had more than 20 kinds of BB bullets.

I heard that if you stretch the spring, the power gets stronger.

I would dismantle all the guns, stretch the springs, and put them back together.Hah!
Do you know the best place to have a gun fight with a BB gun?Hah!

It's just a skeleton building.Hah!
It's really good to have a gun fight because there's only a wall and there's no windows or doors.Hah!

Fortunately, there were a few buildings in my neighborhood that had not been completed, so we had gunfights there every day.
And I always played hide-and-seek there when the sun went down.
Horses are hide-and-seek. It's almost like playing tag.Haha

When it was dark, I couldn't see it well, so I ran away from cooking and running, and I was out of the tagger.
It's quite tense!

At night, I can only see the shadowy silhouette of the tagger.Hah!
After a long gunfight, I moved to a house that had just started building on a small lot.

The house, which had just started to be built, had a lot of children piled up, so it was good to hide themselves.
I'm about to start playing tag.

Strangely, it was very cold. The house.It's summer.

(I got goosebumps as soon as I went in.))
So I asked them if it's just me.

The kids said, "What are you talking about? Let's quickly pick a tagger."
That's how I started playing tag.

I went back and forth on the wall to the first and second floors, so I could hardly get caught.
I was playing tag for 30 minutes like that...

When I heard the tagger coming, I would hide quickly, and when the black shadow of the tagger passed by me, I would escape quickly and hide somewhere else.
But all of a sudden!
There's a small space where I can hide, and the white arms come out through the cracks on the floor! They're coming in, aren't they?
I was so surprised.

I was so surprised, but I held my breath and barely cried.
Then, he fumbled while sweeping the floor to find out if anyone was hiding.

I was holding my breath, hoping that I would quickly get as close to the wall as I could and that the arm's range wouldn't close.
Unexpectedly, I thought that I was looking for it very hard.

I'd have to lie face down on the floor to put my arm in like that.

The floor is very dirty with cement and miscellaneous dust, so I wouldn't look for it even if I was in doubt.

But the weird thing is...

There are 6 people, but 5 people excluding taggers, right?
Even if it's a pretty big building with five people, if you move around and hide,

It's easy to get caught bickering while trying to hide in the same place as someone.

(If they hide in the same room, they're making a fuss, making gestures and asking each other to leave.)
Oh, no one's been caught for more than 30 minutes.

The tagger seems to be very busy looking for it.
That's weird. Why isn't anyone caught?'
It's fun because it's caught very quickly and the tagger changes it often, but it's getting boring because the tagger keeps looking for it.
I thought it was dinner time, so I just came out of the building by myself.

When I left the building and looked from a distance, I saw a black figure that looked like a tagger wandering up and down and looking for it.
He was looking up and down very quickly to see if he was really running around.
I went home for dinner because I didn't know if I got out of here.

(Because I have to make a living.)ㅋ)
When I went home, it was past 11 o'clock, right?

The sun set a little late, so even if you started playing tag after 7 o'clock, it means you did it for 4 hours.
As far as I feel, it was an hour even if I caught a lot in about 30 minutes.

I got in trouble with my mother.

The sun is already a long time ago and all the clothes are covered with dirt and dust.

I washed up, ate, and was imprisoned, so I couldn't go back to playing tag.
The next day...

I got my gun early in the morning and gathered back to the playground.
Of course, I think about what happened yesterday.

"Hey! Who was the tagger yesterday? Why can't you catch him? I was bored, so I went home to eat, but I couldn't come out.LOL".

Why didn't I know who the tagger was? If you picked it by rock-paper-scissors, you would have known who the tagger is.It's weird, right?

Now that I think about it, it's weird.cc;;)
The kids looked stunned for a moment.
Me: "What? Why?
Friends: "Hey, what kind of tag did you play yesterday?"
Friends: "Yeah, I went yesterday and it was weirdly cold there, so everyone just went home!! Are you insane?"
Me: "Huh? What are you talking about? Yesterday, I asked if it was cold, and you just played tag because you weren't cold!"
Friends: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Yesterday, the kids said they were cold and scared, so they just went home."
Friends: "Yeah, all of a sudden you said, 'Look at that woman,' and the kids were scared and ran away!"

(When I pointed at the building and said, "Look at that woman," they freaked out and ran away.Leave me alone.ㅡㅡ)
Me: "Huh? Really? Don't lie! Shakey! We played tag yesterday!"
Friends: "What's wrong with you? Are you crazy? Are you hot?"
Me: "Oh, then who played tag with me yesterday?"
Who did I play tag with that day?

For four hours.

Whose white arm did I see?

More than that...
What would have happened if I was caught by the black silhouette?
And this story doesn't end there.

This is what I experienced when I was very young, when I was in third or fourth grade.

He had very white arms, but when I think about it, he was long arms when I touched his hands.

In other words, I think it was an adult arm.
That was when I lived in Mokpo.

Now I moved to Gyeongnam...

And I was in my third year of middle school, so I had to go back to Mokpo for a few days.

"Wow, you changed a lot." I'm walking around like this.

It looks like a very familiar lung.
The building was not familiar, but the place where it was located was very familiar...
When I thought about it, it was the place where I played tag alone when I was young.

The building looked like a different building, but the place was definitely that place.

(Up until this point, I forgot about playing tag by myself. It was when I was very young)
There's a real haunted house.
There was a big supermarket in the neighborhood.

Since I was young, I was close enough to call the owner of the place while playing auntie.
I remember just eating snacks.Hah!

Anyway, the supermarket was there, so I went there just in case, and they were still doing it.
Oh, they welcomed me because they said it was nice to see me and cut a lot.Thank you so much.

Then I asked about the house.
I got to hear a lot of things.
Not long after I moved out, I dug the land on the building site.

The reason is that by the time the building was built, there was a missing report in the building.
She was a woman in her early 20s, but she must have been busted on her way home from work.

She disappeared, and three days later, she reported her missing, and the police filed the report and went looking for something.
And after a few weeks, the building was already pouring concrete and building it up.
I got a report not long after I moved out.
I saw two suspicious men hanging around the building site.
By the time we started building...

At dawn, two strange men were hanging around the building with shovels and bags.

So, of course, they thought they were workers.

Of course you must have thought it was a little strange that you were working at dawn.
After hearing that, the police immediately asked the landowner for cooperation and began digging the building.

Surprisingly, the body was abandoned there.
I was going to pour concrete on it and build a house.

I got goosebumps while listening to the story.Hah!
I remembered the black silhouette that I was looking for like crazy.

The white arm that I was searching for where I was hiding was her arm.
As I said hello, I walked past the house, and I thought I was going to die because I got goosebumps all over my body.

(Even though it was in the middle of the day, the building was very dark and I felt like something was looking at me from inside.)
And I had a dream that day.
I was in that abandoned house in my dream.

The smell of dust, cement, and wood was the same as before.

What is it? Why am I here?
Slipping. Slipping.
It's like a broom. I heard the sound of using the floor quickly.

(You know the green broom that street cleaners use, right? The sound of using the long one to use the floor very quickly)
What is it? I was like this...

It's... A woman with really white skin is wearing clothes on her body, but it's not dirt, it's full of mud.
He crawled around the floor with both arms groping.
My head was on the ground, so I couldn't see my face, but... I was really chilling.

(Oh, that's...) I really want to share it with you. I'm going to pee on the hull right away.)
"It's her."
So I quickly hid where I used to hide...

(Exactly, it went into it and hid itself.Because it's a dream)
Slipping! Slipping! I just heard a woman coming as she swept the floor.
Really. My hands were shaking.
Then, he put his arms in a narrow space like before and looked for it by going back and forth.
I held my breath and stayed close to the wall.

I felt like I was going to cry.

The arm that I was looking for about a minute slipped out.
I took a breath that I held quietly.

I breathed really quietly just in case you could hear me breathing.
At that time...

Suddenly, her head came through the hole.
He looked at me saying, "I found you."
(Screaming)

I woke up screaming and it was a bed. There was a cold sweat running down my body.
Oh, I couldn't sleep, so I lay down like that and fell asleep again after watching the morning light.
Come to think of it, maybe she was looking for the men who killed her.
Maybe he'll still be looking for it.

I'm scared of Shiba.