I am a reincarnation player.

The elevator arrived, no, it returned to the ninth floor. When the doors opened to both sides, the players who were still in a daze stood up and looked outside the door nervously.

The ward was brightly lit, beautiful nurses were busy, and all kinds of noisy conversations could be heard.

It was very normal, as if the dark, crazy, demon-filled ward just now was an illusion, but the blood on their bodies reminded them that this was a cruel reality.

Like a frightened bird, no one dared to go out. After hesitating for two seconds, Yuki was the first to step out of the elevator.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you hear prompt 2? It's safe here."

[Hint 2: If it is not a normal floor, the player may not be able to leave the floor, but the player can return to the starting point of the floor]

That's true, but the psychological shadow will not disappear so quickly. That terrifying ninth floor just now was quite normal at the beginning.

"He's right, don't waste your time."

Hayasaka Ai also stepped out of the elevator coldly, followed by Tyrant and Curly. Sakurajima Mai seemed a little scared and hesitated for a long time before bringing Hiyori and Jenny out. Finally, the white burly man and the boy with different-sized eyes had no choice but to come out.

All the players were back to the starting point, and no one could laugh this time. Half of the new players were killed or wounded, and it was inevitable that the old players were depressed, as they had wasted a lot of energy. Curly even exposed his trump card, and wasted three hours.

There are 46 hours and 58 minutes left. When the time reaches zero, nothing good will happen.

"We have to hurry. There are nine floors in total. Excluding rest time, we have to capture one floor every four hours." The Tyrant's tone was grim, but his eyes kept looking in the direction of Yuki.

As a result, the most experienced player was also staring at the boy with different-sized eyes, with no intention of trying to seize the right to speak.

The tyrant felt a little relieved and simply said, "We have to find the pattern and what is considered a normal floor, so as to find a way out."

"Punishment is punishment, how about breaking the window and climbing down?"

"Do you think reincarnation games are stupid? I tried it at the beginning, and it doesn't work."

"Monsters are monsters, and players are players."

"Then you go and try it, I'll help you make the rope ladder."

......

There was constant quarreling. To be honest, everyone was a little confused. Everything was normal just now, but something strange happened when they were almost at the finish line.

Seeing the newcomers wasting time and even coming up with bad ideas like blasting the floor, the old players can't sit still anymore.

"Why not try them one by one? There must be one layer that is normal." Curly said after hesitating for a moment. He revealed a lot of his cards and was no longer just a bystander like he did at the beginning.

"How is that possible? Our physical strength is not infinite. Even if we have a trump card, how many times can we go in and out?" Hayasaka Ai looked at him coldly and said without any emotion: "Besides, don't forget hint five."

[Hint 5: If the player goes astray four times cumulatively, he will be punished by the devil.]

No one knows what the punishment is, but it is definitely not as "easy" as leaving the floor.

Just when everyone was scratching their heads, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"I have an idea."

"You?" Several people looked at Sakurajima Mai, their eyes full of doubt.

There is no way. This Miss Rabbit has a very low presence. She does not have any highlight moments and has killed fewer people than the white strong man.

"To be exact, it's her." Mai took a half step back and pushed Shiina Hiyori out. The latter was still a little confused, and felt uneasy at the cold or contemptuous looks from several old players.

Miss Rabbit has a low presence, and this newcomer is a complete vase character. In reality, this kind of light-hearted and soft girl is lovable, but in the game, no one is in the mood to play house.

Hiyori pursed her lips. When she was pushed out, she actually understood why she had to take the lead.

'For some reason, Mr. Thomas had to continue the show, and I had to be the mouthpiece.'

She calmed herself down and decided to seize this opportunity. The horrific escape just now had made Hiyori understand how to survive in the reincarnation game.

"I just discovered some patterns..."

"Don't talk nonsense, keep it brief."

“Yes, that’s right.”

Hiyori used a soft tone to recount what she saw and heard in Ward 37. Of course, she omitted the conversation between Yuki and Mai, and only said that she asked a few more questions out of curiosity.

The same ward, but something is missing, so the ninth floor just now is abnormal compared to the starting point?

They looked at each other and felt that there was some truth in it. If it wasn't a coincidence, no one would care about such details, so they all looked at Yuki who was leaning against the wall.

"She's right, that's exactly what she said."

"Are you sure you remembered it correctly or saw it correctly?"

Curly asked, and then received a malicious look. He quickly waved his hands to show that he meant no offense.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

When playing the villain, there is less need for explanation, and it is just right to let Shiina Hiyori reveal the rules.

"It's better to give it a try than to waste time here." Hayasaka Ai stated her attitude decisively, and added: "She has a strong observation ability and is a promising talent."

Are they planning to recruit her? No wonder they let Miss Rabbit take care of the newcomer.

The Tyrant took a look at this old player who was 'slightly weaker' than himself, and was more certain that she was in the same group as Miss Rabbit, so he thought about it carefully.

Now the relationship between the five old players is very clear. Hasaka is in a group with the weakest rabbit, Curly is not weak but is outside the system, and Thomas is strong but isolated because of his mood swings.

I am in the middle and control the remote control, so I have the most room for maneuver.

"Okay, since we're going to play a game of finding differences, everyone take out your video equipment and record every detail. We'll slowly look for the differences later."

"This won't work."

"Why is it not working? Wasn't this the solution you proposed?!"

Old players are like ferocious beasts, not much better than those demons in the eyes of ordinary people. Shiina Hiyori took a half step back and turned over the phone he had been holding.

The screen was dark green, just like the floor just now, and some shadows were crawling on the screen, polluting most of the picture.

Tyrant and others were stunned, and turned their heads at the same time, seeing the people coming and going in front of the nurses' desk, and immediately got the result.

The camera equipment cannot capture any images at all!

Chapter 8: The fickleness of the world (Part 2)

really.

The 'introverted' Yuki lowered his eyes, and he knew that things were not that simple. After all, the reincarnation game was not just a story of rules. Finding the rules was important, but there was still a long way to go to utilize the rules.

Just like in the previous copy, he found a way to instantly spend a day and a night, but even without Li Dan's calculations, it would be difficult to break through the subway tunnel according to the time.

But Shiina Hiyori is very good. She discovered the problem before the old players.

He nodded in appreciation, not looking down on this soft girl. She was a 'strategist' with great intelligence and observation skills. Even when forced into a desperate situation, she had the courage to make up her mind.

"Decisive discovery, then clinging to our thighs, showing the value of existence, thus increasing the survival rate."

In the reincarnation game, the top students may not survive, but the brainless reckless people are definitely dead. So they might as well take out a bottle of Coke and drink while watching.

Can't take a photo...

Everyone was a little crazy, but on second thought, this proved that Shiina Hiwa's analysis was correct, otherwise why would the copy close this shortcut.

I am so lucky to meet a useful newcomer.

The tyrant twisted his neck. If he had known earlier, he would have been more friendly. Now it was too late to repair the relationship. He also knew what the criteria were for a talented newcomer in the reincarnation game.

Fighting champions are useless. Observation and IQ are the key. But this newcomer can't be forced by force. And Thomas actually used the precious storage space to store Coke? ?

"If you have any ideas, just say them. Don't waste everyone's time." The tyrant's voice softened a little. It turned out that he was treating people differently based on their situation.

"Once you find the pattern, you have to use it to your advantage, and the game will block simple methods." The girl muttered to herself, making a summary that made the old players look at her sideways. She raised her head, her purple eyes filled with confidence.

"Then we can only use the stupid method."

"What stupid method?"

"Memorize by rote. Let's spread out and each be responsible for an area. Write down the decorations and features in the area, and then go to each floor to compare." Hiyori took a few steps back and forth and said:

"According to clue three, only by going too far astray can the devil be attracted. The word 'going too far' is the key."

Everyone looked at the huge ward, hundreds of rooms, and nurses and patients coming and going, and their scalps went tingling.

There are only nine players left, how can they possibly remember them all?

"This is beyond the limits of human beings, right? Who among us has skills like super memory?" Sakurajima Mai rubbed her head. She had a good memory, but at most she could only remember the details of ten wards.

"That's right. It's impossible for humans to remember so much." Hiyori nodded slightly and took a step forward. "But we can use the process of elimination. There are 18 floor buttons in the elevator. Now we have eliminated 2. Subtract the starting floor, and the way out should be among the remaining 15."

This statement finally provided some confidence. It was indeed a stupid method, but it seemed feasible.

Clang.

Yuki placed the can of Coke on the nurse's table and also relaxed a little. Shiina Hiyori's analysis was similar to his, so finally he didn't have to be in the spotlight.

This is only the first floor. It's never a bad idea to make a fortune in silence. A talented newcomer may be even more credible than revealing the answer yourself.

"Don't litter." The tyrant picked up the empty can and threw it into the trash can, then said to the others, "Remember this, since we are going to compare, you cannot change anything on the starting floor."

Smart, the reference object cannot be changed, not even a little bit.

Yuki didn't mean to apologize and just turned and walked away.

"You guys do this, I'll go around the building."

Curly wanted to call him, but Hayasaka Ai stopped him. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Let this frantic player remember the details. Yuki is willing to do it, but they are still worried. This person's biggest role is fighting, at least he did a very good job just now.

So, let him be.

There is no setting that forbids walking alone, so there are no restrictions. Just when the tyrants were assigning tasks, Yuki had already gone to the ward. He seemed to be strolling around, but in fact his brain was working at full speed.

As the details are summarized, doubts emerge.

Demons are summoned by pain, anger and other resentments, and there is no end to them. They are more terrifying than the zombies under the red moon. At least the latter are monsters spawning in the ancient castle, and demons are pouring out from all around.

"Then I hid in the ward, and the room became my own, and no more demons came out. What's the principle behind this?"

Yuki repeatedly pondered over the clues that only he knew, and caught a glimpse of the electronic clock hanging above the corridor.

The flow of time was normal, the setting of the moon outside the window was also normal, and apart from the fact that the hospital was doing too much business late at night, there was nothing wrong.

Hua Hua Hua.

Hearing the sound of wheels rolling, Yuki instinctively moved aside and saw a cart passing by with two gray-haired old men lying on it crying.

He followed instinctively and watched the cart enter a ward.

There was a busy scene in the ward. The caregivers moved the young man to the bed, the nurses were busy inserting tubes and connecting to the monitor, and the doctor called the two elderly people aside.

"You are already in debt and you must pay it off before tomorrow morning, otherwise the hospital will stop treating you." The doctor put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, his face expressionless.

"Doctor, please give us two days' grace. We are already borrowing money. The child is still young and cannot die like this."

"This has nothing to do with me. The hospital is not a charity. If necessary, the medication should be stopped."

"Please, I really beg you." The old man knelt down with a thud, and his skinny black hands grasped the pure white clothes.

"Get up. I've seen a lot of people like you. Instead of begging me here, you'd better go and borrow money quickly." The doctor's attitude was very firm. He took a few steps back with contempt, looking at the two old men who kept kowtowing to him with a cold expression.

At this time, a nurse walked past Yuki and shouted into the ward, "Doctor Yamada, President Murashita in bed 17 said he is feeling a little unwell."

"Okay, I'll be right there!" The doctor's expression tensed up instantly, and he handed the young man's medical record to the intern next to him, "Choose a treatment plan for him at random. If the money hasn't been paid in the morning, remember to stop taking the medicine. If it's not paid within two days, throw it out."

After saying that, he trotted out of the ward.

.......

The world is full of different kinds of things and the world is fickle. Are there any doctors as realistic as these?

Yuki was watching silently at the door. To be honest, he had already ignored any plot in the copy, but he still felt aggrieved.

"Don't you think it's ironic?" Sakurajima Mai happened to come over. She was in charge of this memory. She walked to Yuuki and sighed softly:

"I think it's not as good as Red Moon City. Those zombies chased us so hard that it was hard to breathe, but at least we didn't feel so uncomfortable."

Red Moon City is a battle royale, and the seemingly normal police officers and citizens are actually absurd and can easily be classified as 'monsters'.

"It only proves that reality is more gripping than absurdity." Yuki shook his head. This made Mai's eyes widen slightly, and she found that this guy's words were quite philosophical.

Is reality more compelling than fantasy? Absolutely.

Along the way, she saw enough life and death, separation, and all kinds of human life.

There are those who stand by and don't call the doctor after the infusion is finished, just waiting for their parents to die quickly so that they can divide the inheritance; there are also those who have splitting headaches and keep banging their heads against the wall; and there are also those who make doctors nervous even if a rich person has a concussion, but the poor people only let interns take care of their children's heads that are almost broken.