From Thug to Idol: Transmigrating to a Survival Show

Chapter 340 Vomit Center

Chapter 340 Vomit Center

Their own photos stared back at them, their names written in an illegible font. Below them were black plastic bags that the boys couldn't wait to unravel. However, a pungent smell led them to step back, observing the room with furrowed eyebrows.

"This is worse than I thought," Jisung said, about to throw up.

"Oh, gosh," Akira gagged. "I see my photo at the corner."

"All of our photos are here," Casper said, his frown deepening as he observed the room.

"Other groups are also here."

June looked to where Casper was pointing and saw that; indeed, there were photos of K-pop idols from other groups. It was a relatively large room, and June counted at least 23 photos inside.

"What are these black bags for?" Casper asked, finally having the courage to open one of them up.

It just so happened to be a girl group member's designated black bag.

Casper unraveled the bag while the others waited in anticipation. As Casper opened it, he quickly let it go in shock.

The contents of the bag sprawled out on the ground, causing the others to exclaim in shock.

"Fuck," Akira covered his mouth. "He's really a sock thief. I can't believe this."

"I think he's more than a thief at this point," Casper said. "He's insane."

June was speechless. He walked over to where his picture was located and peeked inside the bag.

He took a step back and cursed under his breath.

"Can we go home?" Jisung asked, tugging on Akira's sleeve. "I don't feel so good."

"Hold it in," Akira snapped. "We're not yet done with our objective."

"First, let's take videos," June said, bringing out his phone.

However, before he could do that, they heard a sound coming from outside of the room.

They looked at each other with wide eyes while June looked at his watch with a confused expression.

"It's still early. Who might it be?" he asked.

Casper brought out his phone and saw over 25 missed calls from Zeth and an infinite amount of text messages. His eyes widened in surprise as he clicked on one of the messages.

Zeth: The shoot was moved to tomorrow. Chul's on his way back now.

Zeth: Bro, answer! He's really on his way back.

Zeth: Casper, you ghosted me! Don't get caught now.

"No need," Akira squeezed out. "Jisung over here just ate," he chuckled.

"Oh, I see," she said. "Well, you can come back whenever you want!"

"Will do," June politely smiled. "We'll be taking our leave then."

The four of them quickly scurried out of the room, quickly heaving sighs of relief as they walked through the hallways.

"That was so damn close," Akira exclaimed. "I thought we were going to get caught."

"I'm sorry, guys," Casper scratched the back of his head. "I didn't see Zeth's message on time."

"It's alright," June sighed. "It's done."

"Did we get something good?" Jisung asked, finally calming down.

June brought out his phone and watched the footage he filmed. It was really shaky, but nonetheless, it showed how much of a creep Chul really was.

"But how can we prove that this is really Chul's room?" Akira asked. "Will people believe us without any solid proof?"

June kept silent and showed them another footage.

His members looked at him with wide eyes.

"Where did that come from?" Akira exclaimed.

"Hey, Chul. You still there?" the person on the other side of the phone asked.

"Yeah, still here," Chul said, shaking his head since it might just be his imagination. "What were we talking about again?"

"Your promotion. Do you think you can help me enter the company once you get promoted?"

"Of course," Chul smirked, going back inside his room. "I promised you, yeah? I'll definitely get you that position."

"Yeah, and then...I'll give you something in return, too," the other person said in a seductive tone.

Chul bit his lips. "And what might that be?"

The other person in the line continued talking in a seductive tone. Chul intently listened.

However, he was quickly distracted when he saw something on the floor—one of his precious socks.

He frowned and walked over to where it was.

It was one of his favorite socks—June's. He clasped onto the material tightly and shook his head.

Chul was careless with his other belongings...but never with his socks.

He smirked and clenched his jaw before looking at the CCTV footage in the corner of the room.