I tilted my head back and stared up at the piercing light in the living room. What was hiding behind that thing?From the very first loop, I'd felt that this light was off. No matter if it was day or night, the lighting in this place was an unnaturally harsh white. And that was the only real difference between this room and my original one.Why would such a ridiculously bright light be installed for no reason? It was obviously so that the "audience" could see every bit of the scene clearly."What are you trying to do?" No. 99 asked, his voice shaking."Since you're a program, I'm going to wipe you," I answered.I bent down and picked up the axe from the floor, but I didn't swing it at him. Instead, I used every ounce of strength I had and hurled the axe straight at the light on the ceiling. "Lights out!"With a loud crash, the glass shattered. But strangely, there were no sparks, and the room didn't go dark. With the fixture smashed, a giant mechanical eyeball was revealed behind
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