Horror simulator, if you survive till tomorrow, you win

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First, escape back to Dao Town and live there for the rest of your life.

“It doesn’t feel like a big deal.”

In his previous life, Jun Ito did not feel bored even after being locked up at home for more than a month. A mobile phone allowed him to play from day to night without him noticing.

Second, get the old seal.

Although it cannot be used to attack, it can still save your life.

However, there will always be areas that the old seal cannot take care of.

Choosing the second option is equivalent to choosing active over passive.

It is impossible to give up after taking the initiative just once. You have to fight all the way, even if there is a wall in front of you, you have to blow a hole in it.

Get useful rewards from the simulator, explore the other world to find strange rules, use everything you can to find a way to survive.

"After all, there is only one way."

Ito Jun talked to himself.

If you stay in [Dao] Town, you will definitely die within three years. Hell Star, Fish, Demon Sound Village, and Human Head Balloon are all global natural disasters. Hiding in [Dao] Town is equivalent to waiting for death...

Why does the more you think, the more desperate you become?

Ito Jun felt exhausted and staggered into Runjian's house.

“Wow~~”

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Ito Jun paused for a moment and went straight to the guest room on the second floor. Without washing up, he covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

The night passed peacefully without any unusual incidents. In the early morning of the next day, when Ito Jun got up, he suddenly had an idea.

The oil-paper umbrella monster only appears on rainy nights. On that day, he can hide in a place where it is not raining.

"What am I thinking about!"

Ito Jun splashed the cool water on his face.

The oil-paper umbrella monster is secondary, the main problem is the wheel head. If you can't deal with the wheel head, it's useless to hide in a sunny place.

After picking up his camera bag and making an appointment with Runma Saeki to explore the other world together on Saturday afternoon, Ito Jun opened the door and walked out.

Ito Jun wandered aimlessly on the street, observing his surroundings carefully.

The weather was clear, the pedestrians passing by were full of energy, the shops on the roadside were emitting loud advertisements, and the not-so-wide streets and alleys gave Ito Jun a sense of peace of mind.

"It's obviously a major city, but there are so many small roads."

Before Ito Jun knew it, he had crossed a five-meter-wide path.

Standing next to a telephone pole, Jun Ito looked around and a job advertisement posted on the pole caught his attention.

[High salary guarantee. Recruiting part-time workers to clean corpses in hospitals. Hourly salary 1 yen, 3 hours of work per day. ]

Ito Jun took down the flyer.

"Is this it?"

It was today in the simulator that he found a job washing corpses.

This seems to be an urban legend, and it is circulating in many countries. Some jobs that sound terrible will pay high salaries.

Of course, urban legends are just urban legends. Those jobs are usually done by insiders, such as shoveling corpses.

The jobs that are posted for recruitment are obviously not serious, just like the one in front of you.

Ito Jun thought about it carefully. Although it was not explicitly stated in the simulator, it was obvious that there was an organ trading organization behind this recruitment. The self who could get Satan tattooed on his back used the recruitment to squeeze every bit of value out of Yamashita Che.

"One person can sell for 10 billion...more than 10 billion, 10 billion is just the money I get..."

Ito Jun is ready to make a move.

10 billion, even though it’s in Japanese yen, is enough to ensure that a person will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.

"Calm down! Calm down! One billion ill-gotten gains are too hot to handle!"

Ito Jun slapped himself.

If he really wanted to get that much money, he would probably be caught within a few days. Even if he was not caught, for such an immoral act, his good deeds might be deducted to negative 10 billion.

Ito Jun took down the flyer, found a telephone booth, and dialed the number on the flyer.

A man answered the phone. Ito Jun simply explained that he wanted this job, and the other party set a time and asked Ito Jun to come over immediately.

The destination was a small private hospital located in the suburbs. Ito Jun searched at the bus stop for a while. When he was deciding which bus to take, a bus came over.

Ito Jun took a closer look and found that it was the one he was supposed to take.

"What a coincidence!"

Ito Jun muttered and walked into the bus.

After half an hour's bus ride, the bus arrived at the desolate suburbs of Tokyo. After getting off the bus, Ito Jun, who was not good at finding directions, found the hospital listed on the flyer in just five minutes.

A middle-aged man in a white coat stood at the entrance of the hospital. When Ito Jun walked over, he asked, "Is this Mr. Ito?"

The doctor looked at Ito Jun with empty eyes.

It's becoming more and more deviant.

Ito Jun complained in his heart and responded, "I'm Ito Jun, are you Doctor Risaki?"

"It's me, please come in."

Risaki turned sideways and Ito Jun walked over.

Although it was still morning, the hospital was extremely quiet. It felt like there was no one else there except Risaki and me.

In fact, after walking for a long time, from outside the yard to inside the yard, Ito Jun did not see the third person.

There is something wrong with this hospital! The empty hospital is obviously a place where crimes are committed.

What? My purpose is also to commit a crime? That's fine.

Ito Jun touched the shotgun disguised as a camera and looked at Dr. Risaki with malicious eyes.

Although I can't get 10 billion yen, there is no problem in robbing the thieves.

“Have you ever had a major illness in the past?”

Rizaki suddenly asked.

"No, I've always been healthy."

A 6-point physique is considered healthy, although not as good as that guy.

Ito Jun suddenly thought of Seto Akari.

In less than half a minute, she knocked down more than a dozen boys of the same age. Is this normal?

Isn't that abnormal? With her physique, even if she knew martial arts, she couldn't do this.

Led by Risaki, the two walked towards the basement.

The stairs leading to the underground were wet and it was easy to fall if one was not careful, so the two of them put their hands on the wall and walked down carefully.

Then, he felt a smooth and soft touch on his hand. Ito Jun was horrified. He pulled back his right hand and saw that it was a slug.

When seeing the slug, Ito Jun suddenly remembered that there were slugs in Junji Ito's comics, but they had nothing to do with hospitals.

“The work itself is pretty simple.”

Risaki, who was walking in front, explained calmly.

"Although the bodies used for dissection training are kept in the formalin pool, some of them still float up occasionally."

"why?"

"Because gas has accumulated in the body, I need you to help me use a stick to soak the remains back into the water. I hope you will pay attention to the fact that you must treat them with care."

"Otherwise, it will break."

Chapter 39 Renting a House

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Chapter 40: The Fortune Teller

"Single-family house, apartment, B&B... it's really confusing..."

Jun Ito uses his mobile phone to search for information on houses for rent and sale.

I have a lot of money on hand, so if I come across a suitable house, I can definitely buy it.

However, Jun Ito could not be sure what kind of house could be lived in.

In Junji Ito's comics alone, there are not many plots that take place in apartments, so they can be easily avoided.

However, in this world where even the Grudge exists, there is bound to be no shortage of haunted houses.

As he was walking, Ito Junichi looked up and suddenly saw a fortune-telling house.

"Come to think of it, divination is very popular in District 11."

On a whim, Ito Jun pushed open the colorful door curtain and walked in.

The light in the fortune-telling house is dim, and the curtains on the wall are purple, black and dark red, creating a special sense of mystery. The owner uses medieval candlesticks for lighting. If you think about it carefully, the fortune-telling houses in Japanese comics seem to be decorated like this.

The fortune teller was a beautiful woman with deep eyes like two black pearls, and her lips and eye circles were painted black. Although she looked strange, she had a unique charm that belonged to darkness.

"I think……"

"Sorry, can't do it."

Ito Jun sat down opposite the fortune teller, and before he could finish his words, the fortune teller interrupted him.

"No buckles, no twisting, no hands, no kindness, no stirring, no clothes, no tying, no tying, no harassment, no shoes, no footwork, no eating, no holes, no collarbones, no belly buttons, no stirring, no socks, no eyes, no backs, no chewing..."

Ito Jun was a little confused.

"What did you say? I don't understand!"

Jun Ito asked a soul-searching question.

All of a sudden, you are saying something incomprehensible!

"Guest, what's bothering you?"

The fortune teller changed the subject.

"I want to find a house where people can live. Other things don't matter. The main thing is that there has been no murder or death."

Ito Jun scratched the back of his head and said to the fortune teller.

"Houses like this are hard to find. Most of them have bodies buried under them."

The fortune teller stroked the crystal ball and spoke leisurely.

"That's true. Let's change it to a non-haunted house."

Ito Jun sighed.