Chapter 116
I’m not completely fearless.
This is actually pretty specific.
The only things I’m afraid of are those that can harm me, but that I can’t immediately take down.
It’s the same reason why I wasn’t bothered when Dora, playing Pandemic Village, hugged me—like I’ve mentioned before, it’s because I know that if I just kill the boss in this way or that, it’ll be fine.
But what if it’s not a horror game with shooting action like Pandemic Village?
If, for example, I’m not even given a club, then I really don’t want to play that game.
To put it more concretely, I could easily sweep a centipede the size of my forearm away with a broom if it suddenly popped out at home, but a cockroach that just flashes its figure and then disappears? That scares me.
... And so, this zombie apocalypse escape attraction that I’m doing with the second-year students doesn’t sit well with me.
You can tell why by listening to the guide.
Apparently, they’ve introduced some new technology since the renewal this year.
“Please make sure to wear the AR goggles until you fall asleep. If you take them off, you won’t be disqualified, but if you carry out the mission while not wearing them, you’ll be faced with a humble dinner and a tent and sleeping bag.”
I had thought it would be something like a timed puzzle run through various trap devices in a huge set.