No Game No Life[Comprehensive]

I opened my eyes underwater.

No, it should be said that it was only after I opened my eyes that I realized that I was lying on the bottom of the water.

This is a very wonderful experience. I saw the fragmented halo refracted through the surface layer and scattered in the water to form a magical scene.

But... the hydraulic pressure of the water is not felt.

I sat up, broke through the water, and with the sound of splashing water flowing down from my body, my vision returned to normal.

I'm sitting in the tub in the bathroom.

And what surrounded me before was not transparent water, but a darker liquid... I tried to scoop up a handful with my hands, and they quickly flowed down from my fingers.

You can't feel the heat or cold, and you don't have the weight you should have.Normally when you're wet your hair and clothes get heavy after soaking up water but I don't feel that now, if it wasn't for the naked eye I could still see the liquid, it's almost unbelievable that I'm sitting in the water .

There was a slight ringing in my ears, but it didn't stop me from moving. I put my hands on the edge of the bathtub and prepared to stand up.

At this time, a round thing fell from my arms, sank into the water and disappeared.

Strange...why didn't I realize there was something in my arms just now?no weight at all...

I reached out and groped in the water for a while, and fished out the thing.

—It was the head of a man.

His eyes were closed, his lips were pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, his expression looked a little sad, his skin was swollen and dead white, and the black wet hair was dripping with water, leaving dark spots on his cheeks. Colored marks.

This head... looks like me.

I stepped out of the bathtub with my head in my arms, and stood face to face with myself in the mirror.

In the mirror, I smiled quietly, with nothing in my hands, only dark water dripping continuously.

I lowered my head and looked at the head in my hand again, yes, I remembered... I was going to take it to...there.

An inexplicable voice called me.

I'm going to that place.

I took a step forward and wanted to leave the bathroom, but the floor tiles were covered with splashed liquid, wet and slippery, which made me stagger when I walked, so I had to walk slowly so as not to fall.

At this time, I suddenly felt a burning pain on my face. At first, there was only one or two drops, which was as painful as being splashed with oil stars on my face while cooking, but it soon became more intense, as if my whole face was covered with oil. Soaked in the hot oil pan, even the facial features began to melt.

This sharp pain brought me an unusually strong sense of trance, and the things in front of me began to twist, overlap and criss-cross——

I opened my eyes.

Shura frowned, and there were still a few drops of sweat on his forehead. It was the first time I saw him look so anxious and nervous. He was calling my name loudly.

"Roxi! Wake up...#￥%^&*what the hell!"

Seeing me open my eyes, Shura showed a relieved expression, but immediately after, his sight was drawn away by something, and a bunch of dialects that I couldn't understand came out of his mouth.

Although I didn't understand it, I intuitively thought it was a curse word.

I felt my head hurt very much, my whole body was blunt, and it took a long time for my brain to understand what my eyes saw.

It took me a while to realize that Shura and I were at the door of the bathroom. Shura grabbed my right arm with his left hand and half-lifted me up—I didn’t realize until then that I was completely paralyzed. If Shura hadn't pulled me, I would have been lying on the ground directly.

It was only after I noticed Shura's movement of holding my right arm that the pain in my arm was conveyed to my mind intermittently. His strength was really a bit too much.

At my feet, a glass bottle rolled away.I recognized the bottle in the leather suitcase, empty of liquid.

There was a large dark water stain on my clothes, and then, the feeling of the slippery liquid running down my face gradually became clear.

I tried to move, but my body was so numb that I could only use my hands to grab Shura's skirt and stand up next to him little by little.

While I was working silently, Shura took out the dagger from the back and threw it towards my back at a very fast speed.

——In fact, because everything happened so fast, I didn't even see the appearance of the dagger clearly. I just inferred that it was a dagger based on my previous memory.

A silver light flickered from the corner of my eye.

Then there was a "snatch".

The sound of shattering glass followed.

I belatedly turned my head to look.

The dagger pierced through a human head and nailed it firmly to the mirror in the bathroom. The cracks on the mirror surface were like fine nets, and the prey in the center was the head.

Burning red marks spread from the place where the dagger was inserted, spreading across the entire head in an instant, and then the redness faded, replaced by scorched black, but even this blackness didn't last long, and turned into ashes inch by inch.

With the ashes and ashes of the head, my mind gradually regained clarity, as if waking up from a big dream.

"Eh."

I look at the disappearing head in the mirror, then at myself in the mirror.

"Eh!!!"

I'm so stupid, really.

I only knew that there was something wrong with the layout of the bathroom. I felt that the mirror looked uncomfortable. I didn’t know it was a sign. I ate canned beef deliciously at night and wanted to wash my face and brush my teeth, but when I opened the door, it was broken. I lost consciousness, and when I opened my eyes again, I was in a hallucination, even my head fell off, and I foolishly thought that this head looks a lot like me!

From Shura's point of view, the whole thing looks like this:

I walked to the bathroom door, opened the door and stood there for a few seconds, then fell straight down. He tried to call me and shake my body, but I didn't respond.

Realizing that I might have been tricked, Shura took the bottle of unknown liquid from the suitcase and poured it all over my face.That's why I feel the burning in the illusion.

And when I woke up, the pale human head also appeared in the mirror of the bathroom, and was finally nailed to the mirror by Shura, ruthlessly sealed.

What a mistake, I didn't expect the ghosts in the game world to have such insidious tricks.

Shura comforted me by the side: "It's okay, I have seen it all, that hair is not as cute as yours."

——Who cares about this!

In short, Shura's testimony, although that head has the same black hair as mine, it doesn't look like me.

In my hallucinations, I thought that the appearance of the head resembled me, and it was probably just a means used by ghosts to destroy my spirit. I didn’t expect that my brain would be short-circuited after being controlled, but I escaped by a blessing in disguise—of course I don’t think so much about it. It's an honor.

After the head was destroyed, the blade of the dagger nailed to the mirror became rusty and could not be used again.

Shura took a bath towel and covered the scratched mirror.

"Head, torso, left hand, right hand, left foot, right foot, exactly six parts." I said, "We also have six knives."

The holiday is a total of seven days. From this point of view, the gameplay of this game is to destroy all the bodies in the first six days, and then return to the happy hometown on the seventh day.

On the contrary... If they are not suppressed in time, there may be quite a bad scene on the seventh day.

The ghosts this time have the ability to affect perception, and now I can't guarantee that I can take Shura and escape in time when the situation is not good.

I have no way of resisting this kind of mind-controlling boss, and I might fall ahead of Shura at that time.

However, when I feel bad thoughts popping up, my first reaction is pleasure rather than fear.

Facing danger makes me feel exhilarated.

Do you feel bored?Day after day of life, every ordinary day, is running mediocrely.Now, I know I'm on a very different path than I've been on for the past 24 years.

The game of the gods is really good.