I am a reincarnation player.

The more than ten-meter-long giant sword made Yuki look small, and the remaining red light illuminated his expressionless face.

Knowing no fear and ignoring death are not considered advantages in the reincarnation game, because courage alone can accomplish nothing.

Whatever you want to do, just strike.

The storm pushed the giant sword forward, and then... the giant sword didn't move at all!

Ok? ? ?

Not to mention Curly, even Dean Fuchuan was shocked. Why did the refining reaction stop? The man who was charging forward did not sign a contract with him.

What's going on? That blonde woman is far away from me, huh? Where is the other woman?

Invisible? Impossible. The giant snake's roar had already blown away the gray fog. The demon's perception of humans was even better than any thermal imaging system!

A huge amount of doubts filled the curly-haired man's head, and Yuki had already bypassed the giant sword. He also couldn't see anything, only the faint feeling of the girl's gentle touch on his neck.

You really thought it was something as simple as invisibility.

Of course, demons can sense the emotions emanating from humans, and optical invisibility makes them invisible, but wouldn't it be enough to just get out of the range of observation?

The player team is more powerful than you think!

Swah——

The blade slashed through very simply, without the need for earth-shattering special effects, just a light swing, cutting off a rapidly shrinking arm, then holding it in the left hand and throwing it into the storage space.

Yuki used inertia to step onto the giant snake's body, feeling a quagmire-like touch under his feet.

With every step he took, a pair of silky baby arms would grab his feet and pull him into the body. Yuki swung his arms back and forth, clearing the 'grass' in front of him. After taking a few steps, he felt his feet shaking violently.

"Senior, hold on tight."

"Hayasaka, three seconds countdown, target, at my feet."

Boom! !

The giant snake fell to the ground and began to twist its body wildly, trying to throw Yuki away, but he used his sword as a plow and tried to climb forward, his eyes fixed on the front.

Two seconds, one second.

The giant snake almost rolled on the ground, making him unable to stand any longer. He simply jumped up. With this jump, the death knell rang in his ears.

boom!

This shot was more powerful than the previous one, gouging out a large chunk of the giant snake's body. A head with slightly curly hair was revealed in the dark flesh and blood.

Several meters apart, the two players looked at each other. Curly's pupils contracted. He dared not say anything and quickly shrank into the giant snake's body.

want to run?late!

The bright moon seemed to be hanging behind Yuki. The man said nothing, just twisted his waist and raised the sword high.

Overload mode. Storm propulsion.

Woohoo——

The chainsaws roared, creating a gust of wind pressure that made Yuki spin like a top. With a long knife in one hand and a broadsword in the other, he was pushed out by the strong wind.

Blade Storm!

The bright circular saw blooms under the moon. This is the only "air combat" technique. With the help of gravity and jets, the city in the air is unstoppable.

Swish, swish, swish...

The arm was cut off and the skin was cut open. Yuki cut a bloody path and the knife gyroscope enlarged in Curly's vision.

Do not! !

Without hesitation or nonsense, Yuki rolled over his head, cut off his facial bones with a long knife, and smashed them into pieces with a chainsaw, causing this dedicated player who had put so much effort to play to disappear completely from the world without uttering a single word.

shhhhh......

Yuki had no intention of stopping. He swept past most of the snake's body, leaving a long trail of blood behind him, before falling back to the ground and rolling a few times.

He could feel two soft things pressing against his face, making it difficult for him to breathe, but the amazing thing was that he could see clearly ahead.

The giant snake fell down the wall, revealing a rather gorgeous glass revolving door. Yuki couldn't think about this "Schrödinger's face cleanser" and rushed over there in a leap.

"Go, go, go, get out of here!"

Hayasaka Ai, Shiina Hiyori, and Tyrant had already run to the front while the giant snake was concentrating on dealing with Yuki. They turned around and saw Yuki falling to the ground, then they kept running.

The glass door was pushed open fiercely, and the pungent smell of disinfectant finally disappeared. The fragrance of the garden refreshed people's spirits. When Yuki also ran out, everyone rushed forward at the same time.

boom--

A giant mouth of the abyss crashed into the gate, shattering the glass and trapping the huge head. The players ignored the flying debris, stood up at the fastest speed in their lives, and ran across the parking lot.

Escaped!

The tyrant grinned, his heart pounding at the thrilling scene just now. They crossed the parking lot, crossed the garden, and saw an iron gate in front of them with the help of street lights and moonlight.

The iron gate was open and there was no security guard. Outside the gate was a wide road. A group of people rushed towards the iron gate and felt their hearts stop beating at the same time.

thump.

Just after stepping out of the iron gate, the tyrant who was running in the front felt that he had hit a wall of air, was instantly bounced back, and sat down on the ground.

He turned his head in confusion and saw several equally confused faces.

Left, but not quite gone?

Chapter 39: Going and Returning (Part 2)

Whirring whirring.

The heavy breathing echoed in the quiet moonlight, mixed with the chirping of cicadas in the garden, giving people a feeling of irritation, but the root of this irritation came from the whispers in the head.

[Some players exist, and the remaining players are not allowed to leave the dungeon]

How could I not be able to get out? How could I not be able to get out?

The feeling of confusion surpassed despair. He had just tried his best to fight his way out and even took care of Jenny and Curly, but still got this result.

According to the prompt, the wolf is still there and cannot leave the instance, which is consistent with one of Yuki's three guesses:

Wolves and humans cannot coexist.

Just as Curly planned, the best way to solve this kind of puzzle is not to think about solving it. When there is only one player left, all problems will be solved.

The few people who just fought their way out with tacit cooperation stared at each other, and the tyrant reluctantly but firmly reached for the gun. As soon as he moved, Hayasaka Ai also pulled the hammer open, and kept winking at Yuuki who was deep in thought with her peripheral vision.

As for Shiina Hiyori, she was at a loss. She didn't know who to persuade, let alone how to persuade them.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, but the battle did not happen after all. There was some trust after fighting side by side, but more of it was the cruel reality.

The tyrant is already exhausted, and Mai Sakurajima has not shown up yet. If an internal conflict breaks out, Yuki will have three people on his side.

"Who of you lied?" The tyrant felt despair. He had no way out anyway.

"If we get a hint, we'll say it directly."

"Who would believe that? Now there are only a few of us left. We have fought side by side. Now there is only one way." The tyrant glanced at the crowd and said coldly: "Stand up and commit suicide. Don't drag everyone down with you."

No one is trustworthy, including himself, who is full of doubts. Allowing players to commit suicide in a reincarnation game is like a fantasy, especially for old players, who can get to this point entirely by relying on their will to survive.

"Mr. Tyrant, there is actually another possibility. The wolf does not necessarily know that he is a wolf. Please don't make random guesses." Hiyori said weakly, and then attracted a desperate and angry look.

This result is worse than someone lying and concealing the truth. It's like Schrödinger's wolf, right? How can we get out of the copy?

Playing Russian wheel, where everyone commits suicide and then the others walk out until the last one?

According to the style of the reincarnation game, it is really possible to do this. In the suspicious gaze, Yuki, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke.

"Okay, we'll all die if we fight among ourselves."

"But the problem now is that we can't get out. We have half an hour left before the restraints reach their limit. The feedback pain will make that thing expand infinitely!"

The tyrant growled. As one of the hosts of the plan, he certainly knew what consequences the side effects of the comfort pills would bring.

"Then fight back and kill it while there is still time."

"It's meaningless. Not to mention whether we can win even if we are exhausted, this won't solve any problems. We will still kill each other in the end!"

What does it matter if we deal with the dean? We still can't leave the devil's hospital and we will all die when the time comes.

"Then what can you do?" Yuki stood up and faced the other party, "For example, if I am a wolf, do you dare to bet?"

The tyrant swallowed his saliva, the strong feeling of entanglement almost made his chest explode. Of course he didn't dare to gamble, if he took action, he would die.

"That's right. Even if we have to kill each other, it shouldn't be now. Do you want to give that old Biden a free ride?"

The answer is no. The foundation of the cooperation between the tyrant and Yuki is what he saw and heard in the demon hospital. The suspicion is slowly dissipating. Yuki's words are like a knife, explaining a more important goal:

Even if all the players are killed, you can't survive.

"Take a deep breath, don't fall into the opponent's trap. Also, did you notice that there is one player missing?"

At first, everyone thought it was the invisible Sakurajima Mai. After a moment of hesitation, Shiina Hiyori, who was retracing the entire copy, clapped his hands.

"It's Zhang Qing, we didn't see him!"

The boy with different-sized eyes had almost no presence, and the tyrant had forgotten about him. He only knew that he disappeared on the fifth floor.

"Did you see him?"

"No, there are only three cores in the giant snake's body. If I see him, how could I stop?" Yuki shook his head honestly, and the hope in everyone's eyes dimmed again.

They were able to get here mostly thanks to Yuki's eyes, and they believed that he would not let it go.

“But just because you can’t see him doesn’t necessarily mean he’s not there.”

"What do you mean?"

"After all, the boy with different-sized eyes is different from Curly-haired boy. If he is a wolf, would he have special abilities?" Yuki said something thought-provoking, and then calmly told all his observations.

He had noticed the other party since the beginning of the dungeon, and the fact that he, a brain cancer patient, could pass the novice guide even made Mai secretly observe him, which puzzled the latter.

"His illness is very strange. Sometimes it breaks out and sometimes it is suppressed. Also, Mai told me that when she first went astray, she ran into the boy at the door of the pharmacy. In the absence of comfort pills, how do you think he relieved the pain?"

"He... took the medicine from the hospital?" Hiyori blinked, as if she was reading a wonderful detective novel. A real great detective would pay attention to the details that everyone overlooked.

"Well, maybe he ate it in the novice copy. In that weird situation, normal people would not touch any objects, but he was not a normal person. Do you remember what the ward on the ninth floor was?"

Neurosurgery, brain cancer, he should have been there, whether intentionally or unintentionally, receiving treatment was not something that should be taken for granted.

"That makes sense. He told us at the beginning that he thought he was transferred to another hospital, so it's normal for him to receive treatment!" The tyrant slammed his fists. He had never paid attention to this newcomer who was doomed to die, so he looked up with some suspicion:

"But why would you pay attention to him? A newcomer with no sense of existence?"

"I have obsessive compulsive disorder. Once I find a problem, I have to get to the bottom of it. He shouldn't have passed the novice guide, but he did. That's the problem."

"Well, even if you are right, we still have the biggest problem now." The tyrant did not care about analysis, but only the result. "We have tried every possible means and are almost exhausted. How can we defeat that monster?"

Zhang Qing is not important, he is just a reason, a reason for everyone to regain hope.

Yuki thought for a moment, then opened his hand and grasped a severed palm. The stone on the back of his hand was shining red and black.

"Wrong, we haven't used all our means." He pointed at Hayasaka Ai. After Sakurajima Mai's skills, there were still four bullets in the chamber. He turned his wrist and pointed at his chest again.

[Use 2 reinforcement points to activate bloodline items]

"Not only that, I now have an extra trump card!"

......

When the player rushed out of the hospital, the giant snake had no intention of chasing him, as if it was really as the dean said, there was no reason for both sides to fight to the death.

"They're gone."

An old, eyeless head protruded from the abdomen and glanced in the direction of the gate.

"If all goes well, they should kill each other, and perhaps one or two people will be left in the end and come back to die."

"But this is the player, at least the player that Mr. Curly remembers."

A head grew out from Dean Fuchuan's neck. It was young, innocent, with a pair of different-sized eyes, and looked like conjoined twins.

The headache disappeared and he felt extremely good, as if he had returned to the time when he won the first place in the Mathematical Olympiad in elementary school.

"Even if Mr. Thomas overwhelms the others with his strength, it will be difficult for them to unite. Inconsistency of ideas is the biggest trouble and will waste a lot of time."

Time, yes, I feel the constraints are weakening.

The dean nodded slightly and glanced at the huge and broken body. He had suffered serious injuries from the siege, but as long as his resentment was restored, it would be like turning on a faucet and he would soon be nourished.