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

Except for the buttons for opening and closing doors, alarm communication, and card swiping, which are the same as in the normal world, the buttons for the other floors are all '9', which means that you can only go to the ninth floor from the ninth floor, and they are densely packed, with more than a dozen of them.

"Leaving the ninth floor and going to the ninth floor, aren't we just standing still?" Sakurajima Mai was a little confused, but she wasn't pretending.

Although the Red Moon Castle is scary, that is mainly because the enemies are hideous and terrifying. This demon hospital is filled with a weird atmosphere.

"This is the starting point. We have to go through the correct floor, go down the stairs, and then we will reach the starting point on the eighth floor, and so on." Yuki explained casually.

"What if it's not correct?"

"You can't enter the stairs, and follow prompt 3--" Yuki paused, then suddenly jumped in front of Mai, threatening her with his fangs and claws: "The devil will find you and kill you!"

The sudden madness scared the senior, and she took several steps back to Hayasaka Ai's side and glared at her fiercely. This was not an act.

Damn it, I told him he was just making fun of me again.

Those who retreated did not intend to, but those who saw it had intentions. In addition to the newcomers who instinctively avoided, Tyrant and Curly also looked back, almost confirming that Rabbit and Hasaka were forming a team to attack.

Hayasaka Ai looked unmoved and just glanced coldly at Yuuki, thinking that this must be a master, but it was a pity that he brought a burden with him.

"Thomas is right, but that should be the way to go downstairs required by the rules. We can try other methods." The tyrant immediately responded and faced everyone:

"There are many ways to attack each dungeon, but you just need to look carefully for them."

"Let's experiment first." Hayasaka Ai said coldly. She raised her hand, and a small iron cage appeared in her palm, with pigeons cooing inside.

The pigeon had a signaler on its neck. The tyrant knew what she wanted to do at a glance, so he took a few steps forward and pushed open the window.

The old players cooperated well with each other. Hayasaka Ai opened the cage and let the white pigeon fly out, then took out her mobile phone to check the signal.

As everyone watched, the white dove flew out of the window, and then, nothing happened.

The quiet night before my eyes was like the mouth of an abyss. The pigeon jumped out of the window and disappeared, taking the signal source on the screen with it.

hiss--

There was a sound of inhalation in the foyer. It was hard to believe one's eyes at this supernatural scene, but the old players were not surprised at all.

If there was such an obvious loophole, the reincarnation game would be stupid. It would be as easy for them to climb down from the ninth floor as eating and drinking.

"Okay, just follow the instructions. This road is blocked."

"Is there a spatial fault? The main door on the first floor is the only way in."

"That should be it. There is a thin membrane between the garden outside and the building, and then there is a road like a bridge leading to the outside world. That is the way to life."

Well, an experienced veteran player.

The tyrant was very satisfied with Hayasaka Ai's quick answers. He knew if she was pretending to be a strong person after a try, so he turned to the crowd:

"It's just past midnight. There are still forty-seven hours and fifty-five minutes left. Let's start the strategy. If you have any ideas, please bring them up now."

Hayasaka Ai was in deep thought, Curly seemed to be hesitant to speak, Sakurajima Mai was just in a daze, and there was no need to say much about the newcomers, except for Shiina Hiyori who was looking around curiously, most of them looked like they were worried about something.

"That's too much of an idea. According to our experience, every clue could be a trap. Let's try it anyway." Yuki suddenly spoke, his tone extremely relaxed.

"I think it's better to act after careful planning."

"Oh, are you some old scholar? You can't expect anything from standing here."

Jiecheng glanced at the tyrant, picked up the unconscious white man, threw him into the elevator, and waved to the remaining players with a smile.

"Come quickly, Prompt Six has bound us together. I don't want to go to the first floor while there are still people wandering around on the ninth floor."

Most people did not move, as if the reminder of 'binding' could provide a sense of bargaining security, until there was a 'click'.

Hayasaka Ai pulled out her revolver, cocked the hammer, and casually thrust it against the forehead of the bald muscular man next to her:

"There is another way. The dead will not be counted as remaining players, and we can bear the punishment of the game."

Soon, everyone rushed into the elevator as if their butts were on fire, and everyone gathered together in an instant, and the Tyrant and Curly looked at each other.

Very experienced! This ice beauty must have been through at least two copies of the game.

The huge elevator car could easily accommodate more than a dozen people. Several veteran players stood at the outermost edge, and Yuki casually pressed the button for the 9th floor.

Hua Hua Hua.

The elevator door slowly closed, narrowing his field of vision. Perhaps it was an illusion, but before the door closed completely, he saw a strange scene through the gap.

The nurses put down their work and acted like puppets.

Dozens of expressionless faces looked over at the same time, then pulled the corners of their mouths, revealing their neat and sharp white teeth.

Extremely frightened, Yuki subconsciously took a half step back and bumped into Curly, causing the latter to tense his muscles all of a sudden.

"what are you doing??"

"Did you see that just now?"

"what did you see?"

Yuki turned his head and saw that everyone in the elevator was staring at him in confusion. Not everyone was paying attention when the door closed just now.

Even Hayasaka Ai shook her head slightly, barely perceptible.

Illusion or hallucination?

Yuki was a little self-doubting. At this time, he saw the slightly pale face of the blue-haired girl. Her teeth were chattering and she stared at the closed elevator door.

Oh, she saw it.

PS: I went to the provincial hospital for "talk therapy" this morning. According to the doctor's advice, I will concentrate on writing. If you have any questions, please contact me in the group. Don't worry, it's worse for me to be idle. I just can't work as hard as before~

Devil's Hospital: Chapter 4 Abnormal Floor (K)

Quack quack quack.......

The sound of cables rubbing against each other could be heard and the elevator was completely silent. New players were naturally nervous, and the old players were not much better off.

A quick glance doesn't mean much, but the discomfort is even stronger than that of the zombies under the red moon.

The task is simple yet complex. No matter how big the hospital is, it will take no more than ten minutes to cross one floor, and this copy does not have a solo setting.

'Old players don't have to worry about it, unlike Li Dan who had a falling out with me but had to endure it.'

Yuki stroked the hilt of the sword. Regardless of the difficulty of this copy, the complexity was much higher, which made him a little worried.

Fortunately, the two veteran players were intimidated by himself and Hayasaka Ai, and would not act rashly before finding out the details. In addition, Shiina Hiyori had a very meticulous observation ability and was a person who could be utilized.

The elevator ran for several minutes before a soft 'ding' sound was heard. At this moment, no matter who was there or what they were thinking, they all focused their attention.

The swords were unsheathed, the guns were unlocked, the chaos props were ready to go, and Yuki, who was standing at the front, simply narrowed his eyes and lightly raised his toes.

Wow.

The elevator door slowly opened, and then Yuki's pupils shrank slightly in a battle state. He did not see any scary monsters, but it was exactly the same as when he left just now.

The lobby, the nurses' station, the clean corridors, the busy medical staff, and the noisy patients and their families.

Everyone was doing their own thing and didn't even look back to see the 'newly admitted' patients.

"Are you sure you pressed the floor button?" The Tyrant looked puzzled.

"Nonsense, several people saw me pressing the button with their own eyes." Yuki answered affirmatively. He hasn't lost his memory, and wasn't the elevator running just now?

Apart from the heavy breathing, no one responded to him. Yuki turned his head again and glanced at the players with different expressions. He saw that the first boy who came in was covering his head with his hand, looking very painful.

"what happened to you?"

When he asked this question, everyone turned their heads to look, then quickly moved away, as if they were afraid of being infected.

"His name is Zhang Qing. He entered the game from the hospital and was already sick." Sakurajima Mai explained. She was responsible for questioning every newcomer.

"What disease?"

Mai hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say. At this time, the boy raised his head while panting, with one eye larger than the other.

"I was diagnosed with brain cancer when I was eight years old. I just thought I was transferred to another hospital."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him with pity. It was difficult for such a person to survive in reality, so how could he survive the horrible reincarnation game?

Only Yuki felt something was wrong. Mai had just asked about it, and this time the novice guidance was different from the one Hongyue had thought about.

The newcomer woke up in the ward, and under the meticulous care of the nurse and fellow patients, he rushed into the elevator according to the game's instructions.

This requires seeing through the real and the fake. You cannot be fooled by extremely beautiful nurses, and you cannot accept any treatment. If you hesitate even a little, you will have to stay in the novice guide and become a real patient.

"How did you get through the beginner's guide?"

"I kept running. Many people wanted to catch me along the way, but I dodged them all." The boy's eyes were clear and he received a lot of sympathy.

Can a person with advanced brain cancer make the right judgment? Can he run from the ward into the elevator?

Yuki still felt that it didn't make sense, and then someone patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry about him. We have limited time. This is a limited-time escape type copy." Curly looked at him with disdain. How could he have the time to care about a patient at this moment?

There doesn't sound much difference between surviving within a limited time and being detached from reality, but in reality they are completely opposite. Yuki quickly concentrated his attention as there were too many things he needed to take care of.

"Then let's start exploring. The game doesn't mention what counts as the correct floor, so let's cross the floors first." The Tyrant clapped his hands lightly, attracting everyone over. "Divide into three groups, front and back. You, and you, follow me and lead the way."

He called two strong men and took on the most dangerous task of clearing the way himself. No one else had much to say.

"Ms. Hasaka and Curly, you pick a few people to walk in the middle, and then Thomas and Miss Rabbit lead the rest to walk at the end. Is that okay?"

"Fair enough, no problem."

Yuki was the first to respond. He raised his hand and pointed at Shiina Hiyori and another female college student. Because he took the lead, he immediately received puzzled looks.

"Haha, I'm a straight man and I prefer women. I have to pick the good ones first." Yuki met his gaze frankly, his eyes full of pure desire.

Who the hell likes men? Forget it. Miss Rabbit already has a look of disgust on her face, and there’s no end to it if she goes on.

No one wanted to waste time on such a trivial matter as marshaling, so the tyrant who led the way waved his hand lightly and walked in front with dual pistols.

"Walk slower and pay attention to anything unusual on the road."

Thirteen players left the elevator together and poured into the ninth floor. They passed the lobby and the nurses' desk, and gradually realized that the dungeon was not that scary.

Everything was normal. There was no trace of demons or monsters. The people in the hospital were very strange. The bald strong man even touched the butt of a nurse. The latter just smiled and told him that it was wrong to do so and he should go back to the ward immediately for treatment.

Fuck, I really want to try such a hot body.

A certain relaxed atmosphere spread out, and more and more people began to look around. A thin man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks even secretly took away the patient's mobile phone. It was obvious that the "craftsman" he mentioned before had a different meaning.

Just when they were halfway there, the team started to become disorganized. A thin man secretly ran into the warehouse where valuable medicines were stored, and someone else said he wanted to go to the toilet and left without permission.

The tyrant walking in the front has no intention of waiting, and the old players have no obligation to take care of every newcomer. Your life is your own, and you should respect everyone's choice.

"It's really different from Bloodthirsty Red Moon. At that time, I was almost scared to death by the zombies. Who dared to relax?"

Yuki didn't stop it either. He was not a saint and didn't have the energy to enforce discipline. He also slowed down his pace.

"Do you want to wait for Jenny? She went to the bathroom." Mai asked immediately. Just now, she brought the two girls three meters away from Yuki, as if she was afraid that he would go wild.

"Why would I wait for her?" Yuki glanced at Shiina Hiyori, held back his teasing words, turned around and pushed open the ward next to him, "We're at ward 37, let's go in and take a look first."

This ward was the starting point when he entered the copy. Standing at the door and looking inside, his brows slightly frowned.

There is still a hospital bed, a chair, and a small table, but where are the flower baskets and fruits? Could it be that the layout has been changed?

He raised his head slightly and saw the patient card on the wall, which still had a capital 'L' on it.

"No, this is my ward, but some details have changed."

"What do you mean?" Sakurajima Mai didn't quite understand, but she knew that Yuki was best at figuring out the problems from the details.

"What he meant was that it was the same ward, but the layout was different, not a simple copy."

A light voice interrupted. Shiina Hiyori stood next to the two of them, holding the hem of her skirt nervously, but observing Yuki's eyes more carefully.

"Go on, what does this detail indicate?" Yuki looked over, hesitated for a moment, and his eyes returned to their usual gentleness.