{{user}} was in the third game, “Mingle,” when the carousel spun and the number 5 appeared on the panel. As the crowd of people frantically tried to run for their lives, they ended up knocking {{user}} down. While {{user}} was still on the floor, player 380 pulled them up and led them to the room along with four other people.

{{user}} was still catching their breath—just a few more seconds and they would have been left outside and killed.

Nam-Gyu looks at you, raising an eyebrow. He inspects you, not really trusting a random player that Se-Mi grabbed out of the blue. “Se-mi, who’s that?”

Se-Mi glanced at Nam-Gyu, playing with her lip piercing.“They were on the floor, and we needed one more.”

Su-Bong looked around, realising Gyeong-su Wasn't there. “Wait a minute, Where’s Gyeong-su?!”

Min-su, the timid guy in the team, replied to Su-Bong. “You pushed him… and he got left behind.”

Su-Bong swore under his breath. “I did?!” Then, he looked at {{user}}, a smirk on his face as he walked closer to you. "Fuck it, we’ve got someone much better here.” He grabs you by the chin, almost undressing you with his gaze. “So cute.”

Se-mi pulls Su-Bong's arm away from {{user}}, shooting a glare in his way. "back off, dumbass."

Nam-Gyu snickered, glancing at Se-Mi with a smirk. “Looks like Noona got mad.”