As I was walking threw the woods I heard three gun shots bang behind me. I turned around to see a boy, what surprised me was he was staring at me!! "Um, hello?," I asked awkwardly. "Oh, sorry, hi," he said. "I'm Carl, and you are?" "Niki", I answered. "Is anyone with you?," he asked. "Unfortunately, no." "To join our camp, I will have to ask you three questions.." "Okay," I said. "Anything to get me out of this shithole."
How many walkers have you killed?? "To many to keep up count," I said. He moved toward me, and stared into my eyes like I was some evil person. "How many people have you killed?"
"....... only one", I said. Why..? Because he told me to. "Okay. You're good," he told me. He motioned toward what looked like a huge prison and said "come on Niki," he said. As we got closer and closer I could see a whole group of people just staring at me. "So, tell me about your life so far, before all this shit happened," he asked. "Well..." "It all started at school"
When the game and the world merge, a new era descends. The previous system collapsed.
Spinning the roulette of fate is a sign of advantage.
The world widens, and the previous world map becomes useless. It becomes the battle of rush.
The unlucky become more unlucky, the lucky ones become strong. It is not about morals but survival. It is not about you but it is about me.
Yuuri was the first-ever merchant, whom the others deemed as a useless class.
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Three players are in front of me. A girl who has horns and is grinning widely, an old man in white who has a solemn expression and a handsome wolf-eared beast young man who is topless.
All of them have similarities, all of them is pointing their weapon at me.
I look up at them with a cup of tea in my hand. The mouth part in my mask disappeared, I sip the tea that is in my hand.
"It is delicious!"
When I put the cup of tea down, I sighed and then said in a tone not a bit impatient.
"Y'all should sit down, it is better to talk with peace. Why use violence when we can solve it in thru talking?"
The three sit down, their eyes are lifeless. There's no resemblance between the previous one and the current one.
"Shall we talk?"
"Yes!" they answered my question monotonously.
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This is my second book, as of now I am still finding my genre. I am also somewhat lacking in English, it is not my mother tongue so I'll have grammatical errors.