No Game No Life[Comprehensive]

I didn't rush back immediately, but just followed the aftermath of the explosion and drifted away for a certain distance. If I turn around now, the chance of bumping into the last person is very high. With my physical strength, I can't bear to open it one after another in a short time. Two encounters.

... Take it easy.

I set up a small barrier around my body, blocking my own voice, footsteps, breathing, heartbeat...all factors that might cause exposure were cut off.

Next, as long as I hide in the dark and avoid street lights all the way, the probability of my being discovered is basically zero.

...In this way, maybe I have an advantage in stealth.

The town was quiet everywhere. Under normal circumstances, if such an earth-shattering explosion happened, no matter how soundly asleep people would be awakened, right?

But now there is nothing here, no windows lit up, no voices of people coming out to check.

Silence, just silence.

In this desolate silence, I feel a kind of free falsehood.

The sense of unreality peaked after I pushed open the door of a house on the side of the road.

—There is nothing in this room.

After the door was opened, the inside was empty, with only four bare walls. This was a pure model room.

Then I looked along the street in turn, and every house was like this.

There is no one living in this town except "I"!

I walked all the way in silence, but on the way, I found many additional scenes that seemed familiar to me, such as the river running across the entire town, the embankment made of gray stones, and the abandoned and rusted railway crossing.

All are landscapes that appear in the stack of photos at home.

The strong sense of sight makes me imagine another "I", holding a camera, walking alone in the deserted streets, and pressing the shutter on the scenery that only I can see.

What was going through my mind when I took these pictures.

The farther you go, the more desolate the scene becomes. In the end, there are no model houses with a bright appearance. There is only a road that extends forward infinitely, and the end is hidden in the endless night.

I saw a notice board erected in the grass beside the road.

【Welcome to Anding Town! 】

The handwriting has been damaged by the wind and the sun, and the rust on it seems to be washed away by the rain, leaving many long red marks on the sign, like dried blood and tears.

I stood silently in front of this street sign, looked at it carefully for a while, then turned and walked back.

For me right now, the most urgent thing to do is to go home and get dressed.

The incident happened in a hurry. After the T-shirt and sweater I was wearing were burned by the red-haired man, I couldn’t go home immediately. The houses along the road were all empty houses that pretended to be empty. , Just walked through most of the town shirtless.

Fortunately, it was a dark night and there was no one else around.

But even so, it's enough to make me uncomfortable. Let's ignore the cold part. I can block the night wind by myself. The main reason is that, anyway, the streets are public places. If it wasn't for the outbreak of fighting The location is too close to my home, and the aftermath of the fire is hard to dissipate for a while, and I don't want to run into another person immediately, so I will definitely go get a coat before leaving.

To win the game, I sacrificed a lot.

...Wait, the place of the battle is very close to my house (just downstairs next door), which means that the last blow that the red-haired man died together may reach there.

Is my house already burned down?

No!At least leave me some clothes!

I don't want to fight with strangers on the street topless, so that my reputation in the hearts of other players will become very strange!

Grabbed by terrifying thoughts, I hurried back, and the moment I lifted my foot, the familiar trance reappeared.

The idea of ​​"turning a corner" just surfaced in my mind, and when I regained consciousness, I had already passed that corner for more than ten meters.

what happened……

Second time.

I clearly remember that the last time I felt this subtle feeling was when my teammate suddenly appeared.

Is this a strange characteristic of the town itself, or is it the special ability of one of the players... What mechanism is it based on?

When I was confused, I was keenly aware of the strange gas factor floating behind me.

It's very rare, mixed in the air, if I hadn't been vigilant all the time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed it.

Like the nitrates I've seen in the chemistry lab... Fire medicine?

gun!

I walked softly and hid myself in the crevice between the houses.

Almost at the same time as I just hid, a tall and handsome black-haired man walked past the intersection I turned before.

That's...the second enemy.

He was wearing a white shirt with a few buttons on his chest open, revealing a small piece of wheat-colored skin. He wore a long black trench coat over his shoulders. A string of fancy-colored bird tail feathers.

Although I was wearing a pair of heavy military boots, there was no sound when I walked. Although this idea is very inappropriate, cute words like "cat pads" naturally appeared in my mind.

Sure enough, he was holding a gun with a unique shape in his hand, with a bright red "X" decoration on the end of the barrel.

I quietly watched the other party go away, and my desire to find a dress to wear became stronger.

If I wasn't naked, I wouldn't be hiding like this.

If my opponent was someone who went out with a fishing net like my teammates, I wouldn't care so much about face, but now I look at his clothes and shoes, and I feel that if I don't wear clothes, I haven't started fighting. just lose...

I'm so embarrassed, why should I encounter this kind of thing, it shouldn't be.

When the man completely disappeared from my sight, I patiently counted a thousand silently on the spot, and then set off to continue heading home.

I took a different road from the one I had come to, but since the neighborhood is easy to spot—the explosion had just happened—there was no risk of getting lost.

When I was about to reach my destination, I looked up at my home.

Unsurprisingly, half of the wall collapsed, and the remaining walls were covered with scorched black burn marks, but it was much better than the white ground in my worst imagination.

Great, with this level of damage, the wardrobe might survive.

When I felt lucky, I saw a star appearing in the dark night sky directly above the roof of my house.

A star that is twinkling very slowly.

——Death star.

The author has something to say:

In this chapter Diablo used time-deletion.

Enter and exit at the speed of light and enter again!

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