[Master K] The bad one next door

His thoughts were like being stuck in a quagmire, groggy, and there was only an endless darkness in front of his eyes.

Broken consciousness floats aimlessly in the darkness.It seems to have forgotten everything, and is as simple as a blank sheet of paper, curiously looking at this world with a blurred sense of direction, so ignorant that it can't even give birth to the doubt of "where is this?"

Consciousness continues to float forward.

It didn't feel like much at first.As time passed, something more suddenly appeared in its empty mind, and then other things gradually poured in.It stopped, hesitantly feeling the pressure from all directions.

The first is pure white.It disintegrated into countless small grains the size of soybeans, and happily jumped into its body.

Pure white is the delight of a baby.What the consciousness saw was a pair of white and tender little hands, chubby, just enough to hug another adult's finger.The man and woman beside the crib stared tenderly at the babbling baby. Under the warm light, their eyes almost turned into a puddle of spring water.

When the white granules completely merged into the transparent body, the baby's bits and pieces of memory disappeared from his eyes.

The second is beige.When it poured into the body of consciousness, a novel picture appeared in front of the consciousness.

It was still the same baby as before, but it seemed to have grown up a little bit, with two playful braids, holding a woman's finger, staggering down the corridor outside the house, with a pair of black and clear eyes rolling around.The woman stopped suddenly, leaned down, pulled herself with a light smile and said, "This is Misaki, you two will be friends from now on."

The little girl raised her head, and at some point two people appeared in her sight.The orange-haired little boy who was holding his mother's hand stared at her, as if he was very reluctant to say this. He was stunned for a moment when he saw her looking over, and then he snorted heavily, turned his head away from her awkwardly, with an expression on his face that he didn't know why. Fluttering.

weirdo.

At the moment before leaving the screen, the consciousness gave such a definition to the little boy.

The third is pale pink.What broke into the eyes was the fierce rain.The little black-haired girl was panting and trotting down the street holding an umbrella with both hands.

She seemed to have grown up a little bit more than before, her chubby face was slightly pointed, and there was a little cute baby fat on her cheeks.The girl stopped, looking at a street entrance with her clear black eyes, as if she had made sure of something, she was about to take another step forward, but she stepped into the puddle and slipped heavily.

The umbrella was dropped, and the heavy rain instantly drenched his face.

Her delicate knees hurt so badly that she almost cried when she fell, but she forcefully held back her tears, gritted her teeth and stood up, groping for the side of her body regardless of her worn out palms and legs. Grab the falling umbrella and run to the destination.

Turning a corner, the goal is a dark gray wall and an abandoned small canopy.

A little boy with orange hair was curled up in the corner of the canopy. When he got closer, he found that his face and body were covered with ashes and a little blood. His eyes were red, as if he had lost a fight with someone.Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he trembled all over, raised his head suddenly, glared angrily at the dazed black-haired girl, and said with a hoarse childish voice, "What are you doing here? Get out!"

There was a strand of bangs on the girl's forehead and drops of water dripped continuously.Hearing the boy's words, she was not annoyed, but walked up to him and knelt down as if she didn't hear him, looked at him with a warm smile, and said softly:

"Misaki, let's go home."

The fourth is mint green.

The black-haired girl walked into the office with a pile of homework, just in time to catch a glimpse of the orange-haired boy who was being scolded.As if sensing her gaze, the orange-haired boy turned his head, was stunned when he saw her, and then turned his head quickly, showing an inexplicable stubbornness on his expression.

The fifth is crimson.

In the shattered store, the black-haired girl watched the orange-haired boy stepping on a skateboard and kicking a person's head, surrounded by scorching air waves and red flames.

The sixth is gray.

Skin clings to the cold ground.There was a little bloody smell in the air.

The lifeless slate-gray eyes stared straight at her.

——Memory stops here.

In the next second, tearing pain flooded in, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the broken consciousness.Desperate emotions spread from the bottom of my heart, my consciousness trembled suddenly, twisted and curled up into a ball, and screamed in pain.

A splitting headache.The skin on the neck was torn off.Swallowing sounds of gnawing muscles.Blood spurted from the opening.There was chaos in my mind.The stiff limbs gradually turned cold.Heart stops beating.

Scenes flashed past like a slideshow.

—I don't want to die.

The weak but obsessed girl's voice resounded in the chaotic black world.

- I don't want to die!

The blood-stained black-haired girl struggled, her fingernails scratched to the ground were bloody and bloody.

——I don't want to leave this world, I don't want my family and friends to feel sorry for me, I still have a lot of things to do...

She panted heavily, blood mixed with sweat dripped from her cheeks, and when she raised her head, her eyes became black and blurred.

—I... want to live.

Thoughts stopped suddenly.

The darkness around him receded like a tide, and the severe pain also dissipated.Consciousness seems to be pulled in one direction, as if the flat boat that has been wobbling in the sea has finally found its way home, and sailed a little bit along the pier that it has already seen.

When her consciousness returned to her body, the first thing she felt was the icy ground below her, and then the air gradually re-flowing into her lungs.

The fingers moved with difficulty, and the broken fingertips evoked a piercing pain.She took out a breath of cool air between her teeth, trembled, and barely opened her heavy eyelids.

His vision was blurry when he first opened his eyes, and it slowly became clear after a while.The first thing that catches the eye is the storage room.The outline of the object is vague in the darkness, but somehow it is real.

Yazawa Maya's bewildered eyes became clearer a little bit.She stared blankly at the room for a while, then suddenly raised her heavy hand, and pressed the wrist of the other hand with difficulty.

The pulse under the fingers is like a symbol of life, beating rhythmically.

She stared at her wrist in disbelief, then reached out and touched her neck.The blood was still wet, and the fingertips were instantly stained with viscous liquid, but the wound that was bitten before was gone.

She was silent for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips.

Then there was a small laugh overflowing from the mouth.

As if she couldn't feel the constant pain coming from all over her body, the black-haired girl smiled more heartily, with childish pride.After laughing enough, she panted and stood up, leaning against the wall to rest for a while. After a while, she raised her head and stared at the ceiling full of cobwebs, with a gratified smile on her lips.

Her face was still spattered with sporadic blood, her tattered school uniform was soaked in blood, and her body was covered with large and small wounds. At first glance, she looked very miserable, but her pair of clear black eyes were brighter than ever.

Almost encompasses the entire starry sky.

……

After resting for a while, and after the pain on his body subsided a bit, Maya decided to continue looking for a way out.

The blood man disappeared at some point, and the most serious fatal wound on her neck was miraculously healed. Under such conditions, which were much better than before, she had no reason to stay in this place any longer.She stood up leaning on the wall, turned around, and walked around the storage room for the first time.

She also observed the whole room by the way when she was resting.The style is that of an ordinary storage room that has been abandoned for a long time. There is a table and chairs in the corner, and facing the door is the big locker I saw earlier. There is nothing else. .

This storage room is surprisingly simple.

Maki first explored the tables and chairs for a while, but found no useful clues, so she turned her attention to the closet beside her.

To be honest, it was the locker that really got her curious.

The appearance of the locker is also very ordinary - iron, dusty color, monotonous shape: no other decorations, only two doors, covered with red rust.It was very rusted though, and seemed a bit older than the room, probably a long time ago.

Seeing the locker, Shinya remembered some horror puzzle games he used to play when he was bored.

There is often such a situation in the game: a completely closed room with only a few items to explore.And many scenarios are to push away something similar to a locker and find a secret passage on the wall.

But that being said...

She looked up at an iron cabinet that was almost two feet taller than hers, and somehow felt a little unreliable.

Can she really push such a big thing?

Besides, the bottom may have been rusted, and it is stuck to the ground, so whether it can be moved is a problem.

She couldn't help but sigh.

"...It's really difficult."

She muttered, walked in, and carefully knocked on the cabinet door.The sound was hollow, and there should be no strange things like spiders or bugs in it.After confirming this, she was relieved, grabbed the handle of the cabinet door, and pulled it open with a little force.

"Squeak-"

The cabinet door was half opened by her, and the red rust rubbed against it and let out a piercing scream.

The force that was exerted just now made Mami's muscles start to ache faintly again.She took a deep breath, endured the pain, stepped forward and poked her head out, curious to see what was inside.

She was stunned when the scenery inside the cabinet came into view.

There is a trolley in the cabinet.

To be more precise, it was the inside of a tram, and she could walk in with just a little step.It was the same as the one she took when she came. The lights were on, and the carriage was brightly lit, but the rows of seats were empty. Looking out the window, one could only see a bottomless darkness.

And this cabinet is the door leading to the tram.

Maya couldn't help swallowing.

After so many incidents, she already had a deep psychological shadow on the tram, and she would never look at it unless necessary.After all, no one knows what weird disasters this thing will bring her.

But what other options does she have now?

She pursed her lips, stood stiffly in place, struggled for a long time in her heart, and finally came to a result.She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, pushed open the door of the cabinet, and jumped in as soon as she raised her legs.

When her feet just touched the ground inside the tram.

The tram moved on.