Horror game, but harem plan

"That's right. All the supplies and materials in that dungeon can be saved. They are what I rely on."

He took out two servings of bacon and eggs from his backpack. He didn't feel anything at first, but when the smell of real food wafted over, Shinomiya Kaguya's stomach rumbled twice.

"good to eat……"

It tasted good, maybe that was what bacon tasted like…her first time.

"Come with me to complete the game. Don't worry about anything else. At least survival won't be a big problem."

"With the food and water in my backpack, I think we can stay in this academy for a few years without any problem."

Seeing Yang Ming's relaxed expression, Kaguya finally felt relieved. They had already achieved some results in this copy today, and they had finally seen the hope of passing it.

Once human beings lose hope, they are just living meat.

"Let's clear the level as quickly as possible..."

Shinomiya Kaguya has obtained all the known information from the real old player Yang Ming, which means that Hayasaka Ai and Fujiwara Chika have been confirmed to be [reserve players].

Qianhua still remembers the prop Yang Ming used when performing magic: the [stand-in doll].

Hayasaka Ai remembered the entire process of the fight between Yang Ming and other players.

It's not good to make them worry too much.

Two men sat on a bench, hunched over a campfire.

Only after Kaguya Shinomiya was completely sure that there was nothing wrong with her body did the two of them decide on the next search location.

【swimming pool】

"How do I get in?"

Kaguya Shinomiya looked at the building shrouded in darkness. Under the moonlight, the swimming pool looked like a forgotten crystal coffin, its angular, geometric facade dotted with cracked glass. The supposedly transparent exterior was now coated in a layer of gray-green scale, giving the entire structure the appearance of a shipwreck freshly salvaged from the seabed.

The triangular pyramid roof tilts towards the southwest, and the unnatural angle of inclination reminds people of broken animal horns.

The building's exterior was densely covered with honeycomb-like hexagonal steel frames, each hollowed out with a palm-sized piece of mirrored glass. At this moment, these fragments refracted the moonlight into an eerie bluish-white web, creating glowing patterns on the ground resembling circuit boards.

She gently pushed the locked iron gate, and the entire gate was locked, with an iron chain as thick as her wrist tied to the inside.

"Break the door!"

Yang Ming took out a sledgehammer.

"I knew it... Look up there, there's a piece of glass that's empty."

"If you could jump... wooooa ...

Shinomiya Kaguya quickly understood the extraordinary mobility possessed by this man named Yang Ming.

Putting his arms around the girl's slender waist, Yang Ming quickly calculated in his mind that it was even thinner than Hong Xia's waist, so thin that it could be held in one hand.

Yang Ming jumped on the spot and came to the location of the broken window three meters high. He stretched out his hand to sweep away the broken glass at the hole, hugged Kaguya, and half-knelt to observe inside through the hole.

"Actually, my suggestion is that you wait outside. After all, if you really encounter any danger, I may not be able to take care of you."

Although Kaguya Shinomiya has been added to the [Battlefield Instant Regeneration Protocol], she still does not have any attribute point bonus.

Although his physical abilities have improved significantly, it is still unknown how strong Yang Ming's resistance will be against the enemies he faces.

Shinomiya Kaguya shook her head.

"The [Interrogator] skill makes it easier for me to uncover intelligence. If we want to improve our efficiency, it's best if I'm present."

Seeing her so determined, Yang Ming had no choice but to agree.

"Then you stay here and observe. I'll build a staircase for you."

"If you encounter danger, just leave first. At least the space outside the building is safe now."

Miss Kaguya nodded. To be honest, the reason she agreed was that she wanted to see how Yang Ming could build a staircase out of thin air.

Square-like building blocks were placed one by one, extending upward from the ground, one grid after another, and soon a staircase made of building blocks was completed.

The young man jumped into the swimming pool.

Pat--

When it hits the ground, there is the sound of water.

He stared at the soles of his shoes. A thin layer of water was covering the white tiles of the swimming pool. He bent down to check and found that it seemed to be just ordinary water.

--Why is there so much water?

It's like the water in the swimming pool is overflowing.

Taking a step forward, he stepped on the non-slip mat.

If it is a normal swimming pool, you are not allowed to enter wearing shoes like this.

The rubber particles suddenly became extremely sticky. Every step felt like stepping on chewed gum. When I lifted my foot, I could feel the sticky feeling. The smell of disinfectant filled the air around me, as if someone had soaked rusty thumbtacks in alcohol.

In the empty swimming pool, only the sound of Yang Ming's footsteps echoed, and the sound of water splashing when he raised his foot and stepped on it.

But it was too quiet, there was no sound at all, as if Yang Ming was the only one here, and no one else.

Kaguya Shinomiya squatted on the broken window frame. She stepped on the constructed building blocks, and her bright red eyes stared at the young man walking inside.

Chapter 132 [Watanabe Aya]

Once something unusual happens, like what happened in the dormitory, she will immediately speak out to remind them.

In order to deal with crises, Yang Ming also gave her some consumables.

Interrogator

At that moment, the surrounding space became sluggish, and for the first time, Kaguya Shinomiya felt that her body was now filled with some kind of supernatural power.

The feeling was hard to describe, but it was as if time and space slowed down in her eyes, and she vaguely saw something strange.

Slender, delicate, and numerous.

Black and smooth.

Right in the middle of the pool.

"Yang Ming, be careful with the swimming pool."

In the silent space, even the smallest sound could be heard clearly. According to the preparations made by the two before, Yang Ming did not answer, but made a thumbs-up gesture on the side of his head.

Indicates receipt.

If he had known that there would be danger in the swimming pool, he would certainly be extremely vigilant and careful, from Sato Chizuru and Keikawa Mayu

Judging from the abilities of the two guys, the abilities of the five bastards are probably different. It is definitely not feasible to rely on one trick to dominate everything.

He lowered his body, and all his masculine muscles and bones were bent. In this situation, he could burst out with strength in an instant, whether to fight back or escape.

Sticking to the wall, Yang Ming heard some rustling sounds.

Wow--

It was like something was stirring the water, and an eerie sound was heard.

The tip of Yang Ming's shoe stirred up a reflective water stain, and the ceiling light tube reflected in the water suddenly started to move without any wind, making a squeaking sound that made people's hair stand on end.

When he squatted down to take a closer look, he saw tiny water droplets seeping out from the cracks in the wall tiles. These water droplets defied surface tension and gathered into perfect balls.

The body rolled up along the wall of the pool, making a hissing sound like a can of carbonated drink opening when it hit the water surface.

Kaguya Shinomiya saw it, and she stared closely at the dim pool. Things that she couldn't tell what they were were gathering together and becoming strips of hemp rope.

what is that……

But now that the investigation has begun, no retreat is allowed.

The closer you get to the center of the room, the easier it is for the rubber particles on the anti-slip mat to break. When you step on it with your soles, it feels like countless insect eggs exploding on your soles.

When he lifted his foot, he brought up sticky transparent silk threads, which reflected a milky white halo in the moonlight, but when they landed on the ground, they turned into the ends of gray hair. The smell of disinfectant was mixed with rot. When he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, he found that the fabric was stained with

Pale pink crystals - like the product of a mixture of bleach and blood dried.

Kaguya Shinomiya's pupils narrowed slightly. In her supernatural vision, the entire pool was oozing black "sweat." The sticky liquid climbed up the non-slip handrails along the pool wall. The thickest darkness gathered below the diving board in the deep end. The outline of an arthropod stretched its limbs in the shadows.

As Yang Ming moved along the wall, he suddenly felt a wave of malice from behind.

He saw the duty record sheet on the wall.

【Watanabe Aya】（Assistant Manager of the Swimming Club）

And just below the nameplate, there is a bunch of keys hanging.

Yang Ming didn't hesitate and put the key bunch into his pocket.

At this moment, the boiling malice reached its maximum value.

Suddenly, fine bubbles exploded at the edge of the swimming pool, as if someone was tearing off a whole roll of plastic wrap underwater.

--Hua--Hua--

"Yang Ming! Leave now!"

She saw the thing hidden in the darkness moving its limb-like black shadows.

The ink on the duty roster suddenly began to wriggle. The three characters "Watanabe Aya" twisted into tadpole-like black creatures, scrambling to squeeze into the cracks in the roster's borders. Yang Ming took a half step back, but suddenly felt something strange beneath his feet.

As the faint moonlight swept across the tiles of the locker room, Yang Ming suddenly stopped at the bottom of the third row of lockers - there was a string of

The water stains were climbing upwards against gravity. Defying the laws of physics, the water droplets flowed back along the lines of the cabinet door, gathering into a trembling ellipsoid at the keyhole, like a teardrop suspended in mid-air by spider silk.

--despair.

--Tattoo.

--despair.

Ochre-red flocs oozed out from the cracks in the tiles, quickly contaminating the entire wall. When Yang Ming tried to leave immediately, he suddenly found strands of black silk threads wrapped around the soles of his feet.

"Gu..."

Water suddenly gushed out of his mouth. He tried to spit it out, but it felt like it was stuck to his throat. A lump the size of a ping-pong ball suddenly formed on Yang Ming's Adam's apple, and the network of congestion characteristic of drowning victims surfaced beneath his skin. He grabbed his throat and took two steps back, banging the back of his head against the locker.

"Cough... Gurgle..."

He coughed up not water but a thick, sticky algae gel. The dark green substance immediately sprouted hyphae as it hit the ground.

No, you will suffocate to death.

This isn't something you can just rely on restoring health to get through...

Yang Ming acted decisively and pulled out the bone knife from his backpack. Back in the world of 7 Days to Die, he had used it to separate his sticky eyelids.

It pierced his throat directly, and blood immediately dripped out mixed with the gel that blocked his throat.

--This thing...does that mean I have to either hold my breath the entire time I'm fighting it, or I have to stay in this battle-damaged state with my throat slit?

"Hurry up!"

Shinomiya Kaguya's sharp shout tore through the sticky air. Yang Ming instinctively leaned forward, and felt a cold touch on his head - three black "hemp ropes" flew past his hair. The ends of the ropes were not tied to buoys, but to the palms of women with soaked hair. Those pale fingers opened and closed to grab

Locker, leaving bloody scratches on the metal surface.

[Gu…Ga…]

I didn’t… I didn’t kill her…

[This is all done by Chizuru...]

【Why... do this to me...】

【Bitch! 】

The anti-slip tiles at the edge of the pool flipped up suddenly, revealing a honeycomb of holes underneath. From each hexagonal hole protruded a wet piece of black hemp rope.

Only then did Yang Ming see clearly what those black things were.

That's not twine.

But it was hair that was tangled together with countless black strands!

Watanabe Aya's name suddenly burned on the duty roster, and a white, swollen human figure was fixed in the middle of the swimming pool by eight hair joints.

All the lifebuoys simultaneously let out a wailing, deflated sound. Yang Ming felt his hair tangled around the back of his neck. His pupils shifted to vertical, and his fingernails tore the hair apart. He felt the marks on his neck and pulled out his shotgun.

Chapter 133 Hidden History

He said he was here to search for clues, but in fact, if the situation allowed, he went in with the intention of killing the other party.