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

The strange sound was getting closer and closer. Yuki kept turning his head but saw nothing. All he could see was the mottled wall and the crimson moonlight he was already accustomed to.

A mysterious atmosphere was brewing, or perhaps it was an illusion. The crimson moonlight in the corridor was gradually becoming thicker. Yuki did not wait any longer and grasped Sakurajima Mai's slender wrist.

"run!"

He turned around and ran towards the banquet hall, ignoring the girl's rapid breathing and concentrating decisively.

Something strange has happened in the deep corridor:

A black object passed through the ceiling and fell in front of him. Red liquid spread along the floor. When Yuki looked closely, he heard a sharp scream behind him.

“It’s that college student!”

It really was that white college student, at least his clothes belonged to him, but his handsome head with a somewhat submissive temperament had turned into a rotten watermelon, and his clothes were covered in red and white liquid.

Unlike Mai, Yuki was not just focused on watching the bloody scene. He took a closer look at the corpse as he ran past it, and saw the huge bloody hole in the chest and the various internal organs that had been dug out.

It looks like it was caused by sharp claws. Is the opponent a beast monster?

The scene was terrifying, but Yuki was relieved. As long as it wasn't a ghost or something, it would be fine. He didn't have the conditions to prepare such skills over the years.

Stepping over the pool of blood, she felt a slippery touch, and Mai Sakurajima felt that the smell of blood was like a hand strangling her throat. This was completely different from the novice guide who had his head exploded.

This college student was still full of life a few hours ago, and his gentlemanly demeanor left a lot of good impression on me. But now, his body was placed in front of me like a rag doll.

"How is Miss Hasaka? Will I die in such a tragic way?"

Fear crept into his heart, sending chills down his spine, like someone falling off a cliff. The feeling of that person holding his wrist suddenly became extremely clear.

Her fingertips moved slightly, and she instinctively wanted to hold Yuki's hand, but soon, this last support disappeared without a trace.

Yuki suddenly stopped, turned around and threw her out, looking directly into those purple eyes filled with shock and anger. The meaning in them was obvious:

It turns out that you are not a good person!

It was obvious that she was being used as bait to lure back some terrifying monster, but after a moment, Sakurajima Mai felt that she was extremely wrong.

Click.

Along with the crisp sound of the wooden board breaking, spider-web-like cracks covered the ground under Yuki's feet, and then there was a "bang" and he fell directly to the first floor amid flying wood chips.

Boom, boom, boom.

Yuki felt tingling all over his body, as if he had hit several hard objects, but he didn't care about the pain in his body at all.

Activate 'Enhance Magic'.

He couldn't care less about so many things. This was his first time using it, and it was a real combat!

PS: Why is it difficult? There will be a staged explanation later.

Bloodthirsty Red Moon: Chapter 9 This is extraordinary!

[Ancient magicians infused magic power into the material world and formed rules...]

Skill explanation, skill history, usage methods, and usage experience.

Yuki felt like he was experiencing a whole new life, learning enhanced magic from a certain magician and even skipping the shackles of "qualification".

"Isn't this the special skill of Shirou Emiya on the moon?"

His understanding was obviously more peculiar than that of ordinary players. Not only was information infused, but all the scenes he had seen in the past flashed through his mind.

The red-haired boy held a piece of white paper in his hand and after performing magic, the paper became as hard as steel.

"Wait a minute, I don't even have a magic circuit, and this game can skip the prerequisites?"

thump.

The pain in his shoulder woke him up. His muscles tensed and he instinctively rolled a few times to relieve the inertia. Yuki pressed the ground with one hand, his face filled with astonishment and excitement.

Even with the cooling time limit, he got what he had been pursuing in this world for a long time in an instant. Is there only a thin layer of window paper between daily reality and the supernatural?

What is extraordinary? This is extraordinary. It directly gives players a rule and does not care about the identity and bloodline of a magician at all.

Wood chips fell into the corridor on the first floor along with the dust. Yuki kept blinking his eyes. At this moment, he had no time to sigh about how great the game was or how lucky he was. In other words, his luck was just average.

Strengthening magic is not considered a high-level skill in the Type-Moon world, and it is even worse to have an "entry-level" prefix.

"But at least it's an extraordinary power." He gritted his teeth lightly, turned around and ran to the other end of the corridor, tightly gripping the long sword. He turned his head to look behind him while familiarizing himself with the knowledge he had just acquired.

He still hadn't seen what the enemy was, but after running about seven or eight meters, he suddenly stopped and slammed into the door next to him.

Bang——shua——

The wooden door was knocked open directly, and a huge claw suddenly stretched out from the crimson moonlight, brushing against Yuki's sleeve, and he saw five claws like blades.

It's it!

As a student of forensic medicine, Yuki recognized at a glance that this thing was consistent with the scar on the white college student's chest. He pressed on the wooden floor with one hand, and quickly rolled into the house. With his back against the wall, he raised his foot and kicked the wooden box in front of him towards the door.

He dodged and blocked the door, but when he heard the sound of the wooden box colliding with the door frame, his pupils froze again.

The attacker did not rush in through the gate, but condensed on the wall under the crimson moonlight like a drop of water, and his nearly four-meter-long body was fully visible in Yuki's eyes.

It was lying on the wall like a giant gecko, with no skin, dark red muscles exposed to the air, and its head was even more terrifying.

It was like a human head that was swollen after a giant's visit. The facial features could not be seen at all. The skull disappeared, leaving the red and white brain exposed, and a narrow lizard-like tongue swung back and forth like a whip.

His breathing hitched, his spine felt cold, and Yuki stared with his eyes wide open. In addition to the fear brought by his appearance, there was also a sense of déjà vu.

Licker? The Licker from the Resident Evil series?

This thing looked very familiar to him, and he was not too surprised. Judging from the description of the 'zombie', the Resident Evil series was one of Yuki's references.

But that's not right. Resident Evil is still covered in the sci-fi cloak of the T virus. How can a licker pass through a wall in the moonlight? Isn't it called the friend of the knife?

He completely threw science behind his head. As Li Dan said, common sense is useless in the game, including the common sense of him as a time traveler.

After this glimpse, Yuki didn't think of a solution, and only cursed angrily:

This is Red Moon’s gift? What’s wrong with this game?

Swish—bang!

The sound of breaking air was accompanied by a muffled sound. Yuki pounced sideways and saw that the wall behind him was cut by the sharp claws with ten deep marks, and the bricks behind his palm were torn apart.

He had never dealt with a Licker in real life, and he didn't know if it had been strengthened, but just like what he had just said:

It's scary enough if you send some slow zombies. This thing can kill everyone except old players. The elimination rate is too high.

But no matter how Yuki protested, the stench like that of a dead body hit him in the face, and the wooden chair that was kicked at him was torn into pieces in the air, and the sharp claws dyed red by the moonlight came towards him.

boom! boom! boom!

There was nothing in the bedroom that could stop its destruction. The single bed, wardrobe, and wall lamp were immediately shredded into pieces. Yuki retreated to a corner, holding the round table next to him with his left hand.

He forced himself to eliminate the interference of fear, and time seemed to slow down in his eyes. There was no need for complicated theories. It was just like pressing a skill button in a game.

Structure, synchronization, reinforcement.

thump—

He kicked the round table away, and the licker that was rushing towards him waved its claws as before, but this time there was no sawdust. It was like it hit an iron shield, exploding with dazzling sparks.

It was like punching a hard wall. As the round table deformed slightly, the huge body sank and several wounds appeared on its thick forearms.

It was a brief moment of stiffness, and three silver lights followed one after another, heading straight for the exposed brain.

Yuki obviously would not miss this attack window. He threw out the scalpel, his palm already grasped the handle, leaned forward like a tiger hunting, and the light stimulated by the enhanced magic formed an arc.

But he did not pounce forward, and remained motionless like a sculpture. His muscles were so tense that his fingers trembled slightly. This had nothing to do with hesitation, but rather -

Three scalpels were stuck in the ceiling and trembling, and the huge monster had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of index finger on the ground.

Hu Hu Hu.

Apart from the sounds of panting and debris falling to the ground, the room was eerily quiet. Yuki still maintained the posture of drawing his sword. He saw clearly just now that before his scalpel hit it, the Licker had raised his hand to knock it away, and then quickly merged into the crimson moonlight on the floor, just like the girl with the flowered head.

It's still there, just looking for the most appropriate time to hunt.

His eyes moved around, scanning the half-cut chandelier and the crumbling mural. The contact just now lasted less than ten seconds in total, and this 20-square-meter bedroom was already a mess.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Yuki counted the time silently, and when he counted to 'five', he finally stood on tiptoe, maintaining a fighting posture and slowly retreated back to the corridor.

It was too stupid to stand in a small room and confront the Licker. It was impossible for a human to concentrate for a long time, and he had not forgotten that he was "alone".

The corridor was empty. This was already the first floor. At least his feet would not be attacked anymore. He had just counted and it would take at least one second for the Licker to blend into the moonlight.

With this step back, the feeling of being watched suddenly weakened a lot, but Yuki did not dare to take it lightly until he turned his head suddenly a moment later.

boom--

The long gunshots echoed in the night sky, and the sound was as loud as a cannon.

Li Dan?

Yuki suddenly imagined the giant revolver on the old player's waist, and then his eyes twitched unconsciously. He heard the rustling sound of the walkie-talkie in his pocket.

"Everyone, pay attention! The gift in hint 4 is here!"

There really is more than one of these things. It looks like I've waited for the worst.

Yuki tried his best to stay calm and resist the fatigue after the adrenaline faded. He didn't know whether it was easy for experienced players to deal with this kind of monster, but he knew that it was impossible to wait for reinforcements.

How to do?How to do?

Sweat was beading on his forehead, and his brain was working at full capacity to analyze the current situation.

Acting alone and being watched by an extraordinary monster, Mai Sakurajima seemed to be scared away. It would be better for her not to come. If she could move a little in the face of the terrifying momentum of this licker, she would win.

Yuki licked his dry lips, first looked at the hole on his head, then looked at the walkie-talkie in his shirt pocket.

"It's a dead end to stay where you are. No matter what, let's get in touch with the others first."

With his right hand loosely grasping the hilt of the knife, Yuki immediately ran towards the stairwell. Windows passed by him one after another, and he caught a glimpse of the red moon in the sky, which was still shining brightly.

There was no sign of it falling; it just hung in the night sky, casting its ominous moonlight all over the earth, as if there were only this ancient castle and the red moon in the world.

Damn, why is this thing not moving? Where is the solution?

A nameless anger rose up in my heart, and I had a strong urge to stop and fight the licker to the death.

What's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail? If you have the guts, come out and fight me. Either you kill me or I kill you!

The urge became stronger and stronger, and Yuki felt that he had entered a strange state. His reason ordered his body to keep moving forward, but the impulse urged him to stop and fight the licker with a knife like a man.

He knew something was wrong, but he just couldn't adjust his mentality. He could only force himself to suppress his anger and rushed into the stairwell. Because of the floor, the moonlight was a little dimmer, and then even stranger things happened.

The anger disappeared in an instant, and reason returned to his mind. At the same time, his peripheral vision noticed a dark shadow on the stairs, and the body that was tense to the extreme reacted automatically.

Clang——

The long sword was unsheathed, and it intersected with the crescent-shaped silver light at the other end, but the blade, which was slashed with all its strength, stopped in an instant.

Yuki felt the stinging pain in his neck, his red eyes trembled slightly, and the scene in front of him was reflected in his pupils.

A steady long sword, a snow-white neck, smooth golden hair, and blue eyes full of confusion.

A young girl stood on the stairs, with a red moon hanging high outside the French window behind her. The sharp axe in her hand was also as steady as a mountain, but the axe blade was extended, and a sharp "petal" was pressed against Yukiro's neck.

It's Hayasaka Ai.

PS: Today I have written 6,000 words, so I am a bit shameless and ask for votes.

Bloodthirsty Red Moon: Chapter 10: Cutting in two, blood raining down (two in one)

Hu Hu Hu.

Both of them were breathing heavily, and there was no expression on their faces. The life-and-death struggle just now made their heartbeats soar to over 160, but unlike normal people, they came to their senses in just a short moment.

It turned out to be her.

Yuuki was not surprised that, or rather, among the new players, the teammate he wanted most was Hayasaka Ai, the all-round maid that the Shinomiya Group had worked hard to train.

His intelligence, martial arts, and even acting skills were all top-notch, and he fooled the two veteran players into thinking that the strong black guy was the best newcomer. Of course, if Yuuki hadn't been a time traveler, he wouldn't have known Hayasaka Ai's abilities.

As expected, she plays four roles by herself and deceives several geniuses. This is different from Mai Sakurajima. Her personality is derived from the environment.