You tell me, this is called daily youth?

The copies and players are superimposed, how can we play this?

"Okay, no matter what their situation is, they are now in a hostile state." Yuki interrupted the topic tactfully, wiping his fingers across the clean nurse's table. "There is no point in hesitating. Don't forget that the demons are constantly expanding."

"But now it's a dead end, a dead end that cannot be solved!" the tyrant emphasized.

He had experienced it before. The enemies in this dungeon were quite powerful. If five or six butcher doctors came together, there was no way they could defeat them.

"On the surface, it is indeed a dead end, but we have figured out the core mechanism." Yuki took over the conversation expressionlessly and said:

"Demons are attracted by patients. The more resentful they are, the stronger their power becomes. They become the energy source for the puppets."

"We are no match for these monsters in a head-on fight, but we can solve the problem fundamentally."

Solve the problem fundamentally?

Tyrant and Hiyori are both smart people. They immediately understood that if they couldn't deal with the demon that drove the puppets, couldn't they blow up the power station?

"But in this case..." The tyrant raised his gun hesitantly. This was a challenge to his bottom line.

boom.

Yuki suddenly blew up the surveillance camera and waved at Hiyori, who was stunned for a moment and then took out a white medicine bottle.

Yuki took it in his hand and threw it up and down.

"Don't bother, I have a better alternative."

This way out was hidden in the reincarnation game, and he had already been preparing for it when Shiina Hiwa proposed the hypothesis.

Of course you can slaughter all the patients. Not to mention the bottom line, Dean Fuchuan is not a fool. He will not allow you to slaughter his farm.

He explained the effect of the [Comfort Pills]. As an old player, Tyrant came to his senses after hearing the effect of this chaos item. Isn't comfort the most important thing now?

The demon is attracted by the patient's resentment, so isn't it enough to reduce the resentment from the source? It is not necessary to kill them all.

The patients are still tortured by the pain in their sleep, and the best way is to help them get rid of the pain and enter a peaceful sleep.

His eyes gradually became alert, but he was not as fearful as Li Dan. He raised his hand and extended his thumb.

"major."

Chapter 22: Dual-Line Operation (First Update)

This time the tyrant was convinced.

Even if it is only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure, one hundred tablets cannot cover everyone, but it will definitely greatly reduce the resentment and in turn weaken the demon's strength.

As for the doubled feedback of side effects, as long as they are not superimposed, the maximum effective time of five hours is enough.

The key point is that the concealment of the pill will make Dean Tomikawa's head full of question marks, and it also solves the problem of Shiina Hiwa being unable to fight.

"I think we can take a gamble. Maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity to get through Hint Five." The Tyrant stated on the spot.

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

It has now accumulated three times, just reaching the critical point, and Tyrant and Yuki sensed the opportunity.

Weaken. If I make the demon weak enough, can't I bring out the power of the concept suit?

Yuki thought more deeply and said eagerly: "Let's get started, Hiyori, be quick and don't go too fast, take your time."

The girl nodded stiffly. She didn't have to fight, but the mission was equally difficult and she also had to worry about whether these two people would sell her out.

Mr. Yuki wouldn't do that, I believe him.

Hiyori PUA herself and walked quickly into the ward, while Yuuki made a please gesture and returned to the elevator with the tyrant.

He did not start the elevator, but just leaned against the wall and took a nap. Because he had taken a rest before joining the plot, his physical strength was still relatively good.

Neither of them spoke. Hint 6 made it impossible for the players to absolutely trust each other, but both were prepared to resolve the main conflict first.

"This copy seems normal, but with the newcomers involved, the difficulty is a bit unusual. Do you have any idea?" The tyrant's question was very sudden. Although he was convinced, he had already discovered that something was wrong.

"Why do you ask?" Yuki opened his eyes from his nap, as if he had expected it.

"Because I underestimated your strength. I originally thought you were an old player who had experienced four dungeons." The Tyrant's voice was full of regret. He had actually discovered that the plot could be started a long time ago, but because he estimated Yuki's strength based on the experience of four dungeons, things became complicated.

"By the way, I have been through three dungeons. How experienced are you?"

"One." Yuki said briefly.

"Fuck, if you don't want to say it, forget it." The Tyrant didn't believe a word I said. How could a greenhorn who just went through a dungeon be so powerful? Wouldn't I be a fool?

This is not important. He estimated that Yuki should have experienced two or three dungeons, which is not much different from himself. But the question arises again, if his strength is similar to his, then what does the difficulty of this dungeon matter?

Yuki glanced at him secretly and whispered, "The unusual difficulty may be because they used contract items. This is the cornerstone of mutual trust and is much stronger than the team function without any guarantee."

"That's right. It seems that our luck is too bad. The side effects of the contract items may not be reflected in the difficulty of the dungeon."

Drop drop drop drop.

The watch beeped, and the tyrant stopped worrying about it and slowly raised his thick finger.

"Are you ready?"

"Let's get started, according to the plan we agreed on."

He pressed his finger and the humming sound of the elevator was heard. With a slight feeling of weightlessness, Yuki clearly felt that he was falling, as if falling into an abyss.

My heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably and my eyes were fixed on the constantly changing numbers on the panel.

7, 6, 5.

Ding--

[The fourth floor has arrived]

The elevator door opened to both sides, and the two players inside the door had drawn their swords and guns, ready for the attack. According to the plan, the battle should be difficult at first and then easy, and in the early stage, they can use the elevator to play rogue tactics.

My vision expanded as the elevator door opened, and I saw another unfamiliar floor, which looked neither a ward nor an operating room.

There were small rooms on both sides of the corridor. The air was filled with thick fog, which was several percentage points stronger than the fifth floor, but there was no demon in sight and everything was quiet.

This should have been a good thing, but Yuuki and the Tyrant became even more nervous, which showed that the other party had guessed their plan.

Yuki originally planned to take advantage of the rules of the game, taking turns with the Tyrant to provide cover and consume the puppets in this lobby. Since the opponent couldn't get into the elevator, they could cheat as many times as they wanted.

"Will you please enter the jar?"

"Yes, but we have to go in."

"Can you withdraw?"

"Of course not. Comfort pills cannot be replenished in the dungeon. There is only one chance to weaken the opponent."

The conversation was brief, but it explained the situation clearly. Yuki stepped out of the elevator and walked into the thick fog. He looked around, bent down to pick up the wrench beside his feet, and raised his hand to blew up the surveillance camera above the hallway.

This happened twice, and even the tyrant, no matter how slow-witted he was, noticed something was wrong.

"Is the mastermind spying on us?"

“Not necessarily. No matter how powerful Dean Tomikawa is, he is just a character in the copy. It is impossible for him to understand the rules of the reincarnation game.” Yuki, who was walking in front, turned his head, his red eyes filled with murderous intent.

"It's more likely that the people monitoring us are the players."

......

"Well, Mr. Dean, it's the right thing to do. It's best not to get close to the elevator and lead them to the floor."

The man in a white coat and a medical mask put down the phone. When he turned around, the surveillance camera on the fourth floor was already covered with snow.

Very smart, not as crazy as I thought.

He raised his eyebrows, revealing an expression of great interest. Every player in Samsara is an award-winning actor, so how could one judge a person by his appearance? For example, the 'newbies' in the three copies himself were also at the forefront.

"It doesn't matter. I'm almost ready anyway."

Curly looked up and saw a huge hexagram array on the ceiling. Dense lines passed through the wall and extended to the entire floor through the ventilation ducts in the ceiling.

He jumped onto the round table, carefully observing the lines, and was about to complete the final details.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, and Curly put down the chalk in frustration.

It's that woman again.

There were two reasons why he brought Hayasaka Ai along. One was to keep her as a backup. After all, if they went deep into the third floor and failed to deceive Dean Tomikawa, the two of them joining forces would not be so dangerous.

The second level is for clearing the level. After completing the refining by yourself and combining it with her chaos items, the chance of clearing the level will be greatly increased.

"You keep bothering me, making it difficult for me to finish drawing the alchemy formation." Curly muttered, but still dropped the chalk and went to open the door. He couldn't turn his face after the contract was signed.

drop.

With a swipe of the employee card on the wall, the door opened and Hayasaka Ai, who looked like an ice-sculptured beauty, stood at the door, holding the gun handle with her right hand.

She didn't say anything, just waited for the other party to give an explanation. She and Mai compared the floors "honestly", but this person kept hiding in the monitoring room and didn't come out.

"Ms. Hasaka, I should have said that this is a necessary preparation to get through the copy." The man rubbed his short hair on his forehead like a frenzied artist.

"It's been two hours, I don't know what you're doing, this is not good."

"As I just said, the final dungeon boss is Dean Fuchuan. We must have the strength to fight him, or at least escape successfully!" Curly emphasized his tone and said patiently:

"My strength is beneficial to both parties. With the constraints of the contract item, I have no way to harm you and Miss Rabbit."

Plan, be strong, and escape smoothly?

These words flashed through Hayasaka Ai's mind, and she was roughly sure of what the curly-haired guy wanted to do.

He wants to use this hospital to improve certain abilities of his, and then use this as a basis to fight the final boss.

'Another old pervert, but very attractive to me personally.'

Hayasaka Ai seemed to be lost in thought, because Curly had somehow tricked Dean Tomikawa, and their team had safely reached the third floor and was almost standing in front of the Boss's door. All that was left was to charge in with their strength.

Of the three player teams, they were the most straightforward, essentially skipping most of the puzzle-solving stages.

"You are right, but I am worried."

Snapped.

Curly covered his head in pain. He didn't expect that this ice-sculpture beauty was so stubborn that she even revealed her plan to him. Isn't this the best way to survive?

Wait, is there something wrong with her stance?

"I don't want to explain too much to you. The Tyrant and that Thomas are already upstairs. If they go to the third floor, I won't be able to hide it from Dean Fuchuan anymore, and the plan will fail completely."

The mastermind behind this is focusing all his energy on dealing with Yuki and the others. If the two sides meet, he will only have two options left.

Either we fight against it, or we cooperate with it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at Hayasaka Ai's every micro-expression. Because of the influence of the Fool's Mask, he couldn't see it clearly, but he didn't notice much emotional fluctuation.

“You can work with them and get all the way to the fourth floor, which is enough to prove your value.”

"Because it's hint six, miss, how can I know if there are wolves inside if there are so many people."

"It can be bound by a contract."

"But you can't restrain the copy characters. Do you know how to write about killing someone with a borrowed knife?"

Curly was so angry that he laughed. Why did they have to divide the troops? Wasn't it because there were too many people and they couldn't control everyone's actions? And the fact that they were able to kill all the way to the fourth floor proved that Thomas and the Tyrant were very dangerous.

Even if they want to cooperate, they have to wait until I complete my plan and use my power to control their fate.

"The same applies to us. As Yuuki said, the best way to ignore Prompt 6 is to have only one player left. Then you can use the copy to eliminate Mai and me. Only then will you be absolutely safe."

Hayasaka Ai's heart is as clear as a mirror. She doesn't need to choose who is more reliable between Yuuki and Curly.

She seemed to have not expected this and nodded gently: "How much more time do you need?"

"Two hours at most. How about you help me? Everyone's chance of survival can be increased several times."

"That makes sense. What do you want me to do?"

"Don't bother me anymore and stop them. No matter they are demons or players, they can't get close to here." Curly heaved a sigh of relief. This woman finally figured out who are 'their own'.

"Okay, finish the job as soon as possible." Hayasaka Ai didn't waste any words, pulled out the Deathstroke and turned to leave.

"Wait a moment, just stand guard at the door and use the intercom to call Miss Rabbit."

Just after taking two steps, Curly suddenly spoke, causing the girl to turn around.

She didn't ask nonsense like "Don't you trust me?", but just nodded, took out the intercom and called Mai who was still looking for details on the floor.