1 1. Get lost in another world labyrinth.txt (1/2)

--Dark (...).

It is painted black everywhere and you can't feel the light.

The first thing that struck me as uncomfortable was the smell.

It smelled fishy, as if my nose was being gouged out. It was as if mud was coming up from the back of my throat. Surprised by the discomfort, I jumped up with my eyes wide open.

''--!

The first thing that jumped into view was a dark corridor.

It was a vaguely luminous stone space, though there should be no light shining through.

I looked around and saw what looked like a small altar sitting behind me.

Upon closer inspection, I finally realize that it is an altar, and it is so weathered that it looks like it is about to fall apart.

The dregs of two candles sit on a small stone base.

There is something that looks like animal skin, and there is an old arrow stuck in it.

'What is this: ......'

I was talking to myself a lot, so I naturally spilled the words.

'I, I don't know what you mean ....... I don't feel good .......'

My heart beats faster as I pile on the words.

My heart palpitations grow louder and louder as they bounce.

I really don't know what it means.

I can't understand the situation.

I went to sleep ...... and then I woke up?

But there is no warm bed here. No noisy mechanical alarm clock, no morning sunshine spilling through the curtains, no light from a bulb.

The stone floor is unsanitary and cold.

The smell of cold, unsanitary stone floors.

A creepy, faint stone glow.

Disgusting .......

I held my mouth and waited for the nausea to pass.

And then, a distant roar from the distance--

---- and ---- --gasp!

It was a wailing wail that showed no signs of reason.

It's a vibration of heat and murderous intent, like the angry voice of a wounded beast.

''Well, wait, wait ....... Wait, wait, wait, wait ......!''

I don't know what I'm talking about because I don't know what's going on and I don't know what I'm saying.

I'm swept up in the confusion and start running in the opposite direction of the roar I heard.

''--Haha, haha, haha!

Out of breath, I run through the stone corridor.

A few turns in the road - but the scenery, which has not changed at all, frustrates me, and I just run off into the distance.

--In the middle of it all, there was a lurid, creepy crunching sound.

I felt something square and stepped through, and I checked the soles of my shoes.

An insect the size of a clenched fist is there, writhing to the sound of a decapitated cry.

Uh-uh!

I raise my voice at the devastation.

I'm not particularly averse to insects. But I felt a strong physiological aversion to the larger insects, which I would never encounter in the city, surrounded by concrete.

The insects squeaked.

It sounded as if they were crying out for help.

Suddenly I feel a chill and look up. I turn my gaze to the end of the road.

From the next bend in the road, I see an insect the size of a man peeking out of the corner.

The size of the insect is almost unthinkable.

The insect's distinctive angular limbs were making a disgusting creaking sound.

At a quick glance, it was close to a stag beetle. However, its abnormal size (size) and two unusually shaped horns are chipping away at my sanity.

''--!

I couldn't even raise my voice anymore.

If I let it up, that monster was going to jump at me, and I had to run backwards.

-- running, running, running through.

There was no superior thought in my head about choosing a path, I could only do it by keeping moving.