Without further ado, I stepped confidently into the room.
And whatever kind of death awaited me—or maybe some newfangled version of it—I'd already resigned myself. Because right now, all I could see was a long, empty corridor with no sign of any other participants. Ever since I stepped into this basement, they all vanished.
This room… had no ventilation. I could tell just by the thick concrete walls.
It was a perfect cube—no pun intended.
Closed off. Sealed tight.
It was like we—the players—were deliberately placed inside isolation boxes. Not just to trap the body, but to squeeze the mind to its lowest point. And yeah… this room was soundproof. Even my own breathing felt like it was being absorbed into the walls.
The lighting? Well, it was dim red.
Neon glowed faintly in every corner, making the whole place look like some futuristic e-game arcade in a mall—except this one wasn't built for fun at all.
[MID GAMER, THE GAME WILL BEGIN SHORTLY. PLEASE PREPARE YOURSELF]
