How can my daily life of youth be a reincarnation game?

[Player, you have fifteen minutes left]

"Huh, I thought I really had to slowly look for it, but there are hints. But fifteen minutes? It takes that long to go up the stairs?"

He raised his foot, but stopped suddenly when he stepped onto the wooden ladder.

thump.

The leather shoes and the wooden ladder made a dull sound, but when it entered the ears, it was just two "dong dong" sounds, which were very obvious in the dead silent corridor.

"Is there anyone else?"

His muscles tensed subconsciously, but Yuki didn't feel too surprised, because the previous reminder had already said to gather with teammates, so there must be more than one person in the building.

Teammates? Or some dungeon monsters?

Yuki thought for a moment, put his right hand into the inner pocket of his coat, pressed his back against the wall, and moved up step by step on tiptoe. When he passed the corner, he vaguely saw a black shadow climbing the stairs in front of him.

The upper part of its body was hidden in the shadow of the light, and one could see its light blue jeans and white sneakers. As if it heard the sound of Yuki going upstairs, its legs paused and its white sneakers turned over.

"Who's there!?"

The language used was not Japanese, but more like Spanish or something like that, but Yuki could understand the girl's voice without any barriers.

This is not surprising. Even time and space can be changed at will. It is too easy to make the people in the script understand. However, Yuki remained silent. At least now he cannot trust any living creature.

"Were you kidnapped here too? Great, I thought I was the only one here." Yuki didn't say anything, but the voice became more urgent, and you could faintly hear the crying tone. While running downstairs, he said with lingering fear:

"Did you hear a strange voice talking about some bullshit game just now? Hurry up and rescue me. If you get out of danger, I will let my dad pay you a reward!"

The girl who was going downstairs turned the corner and happened to see Yuki's whole body. She saw the black-haired boy retreating along the way he came, and his originally crying voice became violent.

"Hey, why are you backing away?!"

Yuki was really backing away, several times faster than when he went upstairs. In the blink of an eye he was back in the corridor, holding his head high and swallowing.

"Miss, what did you do when you heard that strange sound?"

"What did I do? Of course I turned around and ran, and I ended up here. So come here, why are you so far away from me?"

The girl chased after him, and her voice had a hint of madness, which had nothing to do with her sweet voice.

"I see. You didn't follow the instructions." Yuki stood in place. With the light from the wall lamp, the figure at the corner of the stairs was reflected in his red pupils.

Similar to the pleasant voice, the other person had a good figure. The T-shirt with cartoon patterns and jeans outlined the majestic breasts and buttocks unique to Europeans and Americans. However, as the view went up, the subsequent scene appeared bloody and weird.

The white neck was like a flower pot, and the place where the beautiful head should have been was completely disintegrated, like a cartoon picture torn into pieces by some naughty child, with the skull and muscles spread out like petals, and a mouth divided into three 'petals' was wriggling, with saliva falling uncontrollably onto the floor.

At an angle that she herself could not notice, the saliva gathered into a pool and slowly spread outward, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and a foul odor hit her in the face.

"Miss, you've got a brain explosion."

Yuki's mouth twitched and he spoke silently.

Bloodthirsty Red Moon: Chapter 3 High risk, high reward!

Is this extraordinary? Is this the reincarnation game?

Yuki's heart was pounding. Even though he often stayed in the autopsy room and forced himself to watch all the horror and gory movies, he couldn't help but want to vomit when the images on the screen became reality.

For a moment, he felt the deep malice of this game and quickly pinched the soft flesh on his waist, using the pain to calm his brain.

"Judging from what she just said, this should be a player like me, so if I had acted on my own, would I have ended up like this?"

'What kind of beginner's guide is this? No wonder it took 15 minutes instead of 15 seconds. That's the problem.'

This game is indeed different from the routines I have seen before. Rather than a guide for novices, it is more like an early elimination. Even though there is still a lack of information, Yuki has come to the first conclusion:

This game is supposed to be very difficult and full of malicious intent.

"What hint? Oh, are you asking me to open the door? I won't listen to such nonsense." The girl didn't know that the boy in front of her was brainstorming. She walked down the stairs, and her threatening head was enough to scare a normal person to death.

Yuki instinctively raised his foot, but when he put it down again, he was still in the same place. He had calmed down and could hear that the anger and madness in the girl's voice were fading.

'Does self-perception determine the relationship between friend and foe?'

He felt something strange. If he were an ordinary person, he would either be so scared that he would piss his pants and stay where he is. Judging from what happened to this girl with a "bloomed brain" just now, the ending would probably not be a good one.

Either you turn around and run, or if you are lucky enough and fast enough, you can escape. Even if you go around in a circle and get to the area emitting red light upstairs, you will pass the level.

Fifteen minutes of hide-and-seek is enough.

Of course, you can also be reckless and rush upstairs without saying anything. Is there a different way to solve this game?

"Why don't you speak? Am I that scary?" The girl continued to walk down the stairs, only two or three meters away from Yuki.

Yes, it is scary. Most people would have peed themselves in fear, but luckily I am not.

Yuki responded in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and then went forward, his eyes twitching as he looked at the swaying fragments of the head on the "petals".

This thing looks disgusting, but if my guess is correct, I can get more information from her.

Thinking of this, Yuki forced out a gentlemanly smile and tried his best to focus his eyes on the other's plump chest. The cleavage was very deep and there was a mole on it, which was just right for focusing his attention.

"See those red lights? Maybe they're coming in from outside."

"Red light? Where is the red light?" The girl was very confused. Her eyes turned towards the upstairs in eight directions, swaying back and forth like moving eyeballs.

She's out so she can't see it?

Yuki soon made a discovery. He continued to gaze into the deep ditch, his expression unchanged: "Hmm? Maybe I saw it wrongly. How about we go down?"

"Go down? There's no way down there."

Still can’t see it?

Yuki's expression changed slightly, and he gradually came up with an idea. He quickly turned around and walked back to where he came from.

"follow me."

"Hey, wait for me." The girl quickly caught up with him, her voice much more stable, as if she had someone to rely on. "My name is Linda, I'm from Mexico, what's your name?"

"Sky Island Yuu Castle."

"Neon people?"

"Probably."

"How could that be? Mexico and Japan are so far apart. Could it be some kind of international criminal group?" Linda shook her head naively and said weakly, "Hey, I don't know what's going on. I always feel dizzy and my brain seems to have become stupider."

It's more than just becoming stupider. Your brain is like a pistil enclosed in the center of the 'petals'.

Yuki glanced at the blood-stained white object, suppressed his nausea, and held her slender wrist: "I don't know, but relax, I will take you out, don't be nervous."

"Really?"

"You can only trust me now." Yuki imitated the domineering president. From the information just now, he had to keep her emotions stable.

Seeing those 'petals' gently shrinking, like a shy girl, I suddenly had a strange idea.

Why do I suddenly find it not so disgusting? Tsk, I hope I have been contaminated and have a heavy taste.

As they were talking, the two had already returned to where Yuki entered. He deliberately fell half a step behind, staring straight at the girl's swaying hips and the open door.

What would happen if she walked in?

With full of curiosity, his footsteps were so light that they were hardly noticeable, but soon, a muffled "dong" sound was heard.

"Ouch." The girl sat down on the ground with a thud. Her head split and spread out like a spasming earthworm, revealing the central brain.

At the same time, the girl's voice, which had just calmed down, became violent again.

"It's this air wall again. It's like a nightmare. There's clearly nothing there, but I just keep getting knocked back."

She couldn't see it, couldn't get into it, and would get hurt if she bumped into it.

Yuki was watching from behind. The performance of this scene was already very obvious. Moreover, this door was a shelter for novice players in the game. He said that how could ordinary people face this monster with a blooming head head-on.

This game does have multiple solutions, but will I die if I give a hint?

Yuki was somewhat speechless, as if he was starting a new land and had to find all the clues on his own. However, he did not take the opportunity to sneak in through the door and quietly summarized the information he had gathered from his contact with the girl.

First, she is an eliminated player and becomes the 'newbie guide' of the game. Cognitive confusion will lead to serious consequences, but when her emotions are stable, she is no different from a normal person.

Second, because she is not a player, she cannot see the mission path that I see, nor can she enter it, and she will be hurt if she touches it.

Third, the normal process of passing the novice guide should be to hide, or simply rush upstairs without answering, but if you use the first two points...

Thinking of this, he walked over and helped the girl up from the ground. Looking at the fragments of the head sweeping back and forth in front of his eyes, the pores on his face expanded, and he could feel the touch of the 'petals' brushing against his cheeks.

It is as hard as a sharp object and can undoubtedly cut through a human body.

"Hey, didn't you hit the air wall?" Linda was a little confused, but her tone gradually calmed down.

"We have come across this. In our hometown, this is called 'ghost wall'. It seems that we have come to a very dangerous place." Yuki tried to maintain a gentle tone and chose to skip this topic: "But there must be a way out. At worst, we can take another route and we can always escape after spending some time."

In a strange place, with Yuki as the only person like her, the girl had no other choice.

"Yeah, I'll trust you for now."

The word "temporarily" is used very cleverly. Is it a reminder that after patience is exhausted, one will fall into cognitive frenzy again?

Yuki wrote down another piece of information, and the countdown in his mind made him a little irritated. He took a deep breath and took the girl to the other side of the corridor.

"Go this way."

He seemed not to hear the countdown. He occasionally jogged to test the monster's running speed, and occasionally slowed down to observe the brain in the petals.

As time goes by, I really discovered some interesting phenomena.

Her running speed is about the same as that of an adult human female. She does not show any extraordinary physique. The brain is very important to her. The cigarette box thrown by her was chopped into pieces before it made contact, but she did not notice it, only felt her scalp was a little itchy.

What was chopped into pieces by the cigarette box was actually part of the skull.

When the countdown was almost at the last two minutes, Yuki finally stepped onto the wooden stairs to go upstairs, turned the corner of the stairs, and saw the red light coming from the left.

Spent twelve minutes gathering intelligence, it's about time to move forward, this thing is becoming more and more frantic and more and more difficult to comfort.

The girl behind him hadn't spoken for a minute and twenty seconds. Not being able to find a way out made her feel uneasy, and her head shook more and more violently.

"She and I have both reached our limits."

Yuki stepped onto the last step and looked to the left. It was still a windowless corridor exactly the same as the one downstairs, except that there was a double wooden door at the end, exactly the same as the one that was opened before, and the red light was coming out from the gap in the door.

"Go that way, maybe we can leave by going through the door." Yuki raised his finger and felt the girl moving closer to him.

"Where is the door? That corridor has no end!"

She really couldn't see.

Yuki felt relieved and began to adjust his original plan, but after a moment, he tensed all his muscles because he felt a soft and moist touch on the back of his neck, like a tongue licking it gently.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lick you, eh, what's wrong with my head?"

With the help of his peripheral vision, Yuki saw the girl tremblingly raising her hand to touch her head, and her split cheeks became more and more distorted.

Of course she couldn't touch her face, but she was persistent, as if she was trying to gather the scattered sand.

"My head, my head, no!!"

The sound changed from confusion to fear, and then from fear to irritability, and finally to a high-pitched scream that hurt people's eardrums.

It's now!

Yuki did not hesitate, nor did he think about telling the truth gently. He just turned around suddenly, pulled out his left hand that had been in his arms, and held a bright scalpel in his palm.

clang!

The blade cut into the petals, and a bright spark burst out. The flower stems that looked only as thick as fingers were as hard as reinforced bones.

His wrist was numb from the shock, and Yuki turned his head to see that Linda was no longer talking. She just opened all the petals and swept them over like a circular saw.

The speed was so fast that Yuki squatted down instinctively, and heard a muffled "hissing" sound. Dozens of deep marks were scraped on the wall, and fine wall dust spilled out.

It is twenty meters away from the gate. Was this sudden runaway accidental or intentional?

Yuki tried his best to stay calm, displaying all the preparations he had made over the past ten years, and flew backwards using both his hands and feet.

Poof, poof.

The carpet was cut into pieces, leaving deep marks on the soles of his shoes. Yuki retreated several meters and saw the girl leaning forward, her split head cutting everything around her like a tentacle.