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07.Slow
The general air of pain and distress following the brutal murder and execution hadn’t had nearly enough time to subside before the overhead lights dimmed. The time display on the screen shut off, and Murasaki’s “face” filled it instead.
“I think it sad,” she began, “that I need to remind you of the situation you are in. No one within this room will escape without killing another competitor. I believe you have acquainted yourselves with the button and the rest of the killing room well enough to formulate a plan, but perhaps you are still having some difficulty. Is it with selecting a victim? Is it anticipation of the victim fighting back? Or are you all merely not motivated enough by the slow death that awaits you here should you choose to stay?”
She paused. “In any of these cases, I feel I can help. You will all lose consciousness shortly, so please prepare yourselves...”
There wasn’t much you could do to prepare, but you at least made yourself moderately comfortable before the collars did their work.
When you came to again, Murasaki’s broadcast was back on—if it had ever ended.
“Is everyone with us?” she began. “I’ll begin slowly so you may have a chance to wake up fully. You must kill to leave this room. It should go without saying that your victim must be a person other than yourself. In the coming days, however, you may feel tempted to betray your own self-interest.”
She waited another moment, apparently deeming you all awake enough to cut to the chase. “I have released a certain virus into the killing room. Some of you are already infected; some of you will contract the disease over the next few days or weeks, if this goes on long enough. The disease may progress at different rates for different people, but the symptoms are as follows: a mild fever. Difficulty maintaining your normal personality. Spurts of time in which your brain’s processing speed plummets, leaving you in a helpless stupor as the world around you runs in fast-forward. A powerful sensation of being overwhelmed. All of this eventually culminates in the irrepressible desire to end your own existence.”
She adjusted her mask. “If you would prefer to live, I suggest you commit murder before you can reach such a point. I hold a cure for the disease that I have already ensured will be effective on all of you. I will administer it to everyone remaining upon the discovery of a murdered competitor—and no sooner.”
The overhead lights began to strengthen again.
“The best of luck.”
The screen reverted back to a plain digital clock.
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Goto checks out the clotheslines and ponder why they need them when they also have dryers.
What, Goto doesn’t have any nice clothes that need to hang dry?
A half-flight staircase leads to an identical platform on either side. Each platform has a small shelf for convenience along the wall and a hand crank to turn the clothesline. You’d be in a bit of trouble if you just Tyrol’d it to get to the middle, after all.
Yayoi goes to check the tools.
They look the same as they did before.
Mack, a known idiot, is curious to see if he can get EVERYONE to pass out. He steps over Nimat's unconscious form and presses the button.
THE FOLLOWING STUDENTS IMMEDIATELY LOSE CONSCIOUSNESS
Ume Aichi
Michi Tanaka
Mackenzie Flynn
Nimat pushed the button without hesitation. This situation couldn't get worse right?
THE FOLLOWING STUDENTS IMMEDIATELY LOSE CONSCIOUSNESS
Takeo Kayanagi
Honoka Ueda
Yayoi Ashikaga
Nimat Kader
Hibiki Fujiota
Khalfani Folami
Sphyraena
Mack ties a fresh shirt around his neck like it's a cape. Look at him go.
Nyoom.
Oh, yeah, right. Investigating. Mack takes a look through the laundry storage.
The storage area is a series of freestanding shelves accessible from all directions. It holds plenty of bleach, fabric softener, dryer sheets, clothespins, and whatever other things you could possibly need to wash your clothes.
Speaking of your clothes, a few of the shelves hold freshly folded shirts and pants in various sizes.
Mack opens and closes the dryer door to play with the light. On, off. On, off.
Here we have a good boy doing his best.
Mack checks out the inside of the dryers too.
A little light comes on inside upon opening the door. Nothing in there, though.
Mack looks inside all of the washers to see if there's anything inside them.
Clean and empty.
Map 2
Shower
Sinks
Toilet
Steel door
Button
Beds and cabinets
Water
Food
Tools
Trash
Voting
Washers
Laundry storage
Dryers
Suspended clothesline
Shutter door
06.Overnight
When you next awoke, something seemed off. Maybe the shock of the murder and execution was just throwing off your senses. You had been placed back on your bed, in the same room—or was it?
At first glance it seemed the same—the button, the food and water, the crayon scribbles on the wall—but the dead body was gone, and the shutter door appeared to be farther down. Past the final beds now stood a few more amenities.
Murasaki did not appear to congratulate you or explain. The ceiling screen remained silent, only the 7:00 across its face proving it hadn’t been turned off altogether.
So... What now?
CHAPTER TWO START
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KASUMI FUJIOTA HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY
COMMENCING EXECUTION…
Yayoi looks at where the tools are, anything missing?
Doesn’t look like it’s been messed with.
Goto checks around the northeast beds.
Nothing weird.
Is it possible to tell which bed the victim has been using.
You think she was in one of the northeastern beds last night.