After my unusual discovery, I was still nervously examining my whole body, and found out that It's completely made out of rectangles, now even my clothes are geometrically shaped! How? How the hell did I even end up like this, like… how? Was I being experimented on, after being abducted, by some mad scientist? Then why would he throw me out?

Also, there doesn't exist any kind of tree that's rectangular! Its leaves aren't even attached to any branches, they're… growing on each other? What purpose is this even supposed to serve!? Plus, this whole place is made out of giant, 1 meter cubes! Is this whole plain a part of his laboratory, or what? No, this still wouldn't explain why the sun is a square,... or is it also a cube? Unless it's area 51, then… I'm screwed...

After closely observing the environment, I noticed more things that were out of place, like that all the earth there is formed into, practically perfect cubes. How even is this possible? Something like erosion doesn't occur here, or what?

…, But all of this seems oddly familiar, as if I've seen it before,… but where ? It almost looks like the game that my brother loved playing... Wait, no, no no no no… the weird trees, everything being made out of cubes, including sun… there is no way something like that would've happened, even getting abducted by some madman is more likely to happen than this, but that's the only possibility, because there is nothing like square sun on earth. I mean, how often do you go to sleep and wake up somewhere that looks as if it was in a video game, huh!?

Seriously, is this some kind japanese isekai sh*t!? Why does something like this only happen to me!? I finally graduated from the primary school that I was bullied in. I've received a second chance from life,... a fresh start. I was doing very well, I got good marks, won many competitions, eventually made some true friends… and for what? For it to be dumped in the trash!? Why me? Why, out of all the people out there, does it always have to be me!?

After some time, While I was still furiously cursing everything that had happened to me, It started to get dark quickly. I turned towards the horizon to see the sun almost completely hidden behind It. After seeing It, I realized the harsh situation that I was in. This game is not as peaceful as one might think. I've quite often seen my brother rage over this game, because "As stupid zombie killed me!!!",... and they always appeared at night…

Terrified by the sheer thought of meeting a living corpse forced me into action. Come on, what would your brother do…? Think, think… After thoroughly searching my memory I finally got it. You can mine and dig in this game! I guess that you can do it in real life,... but still! I will dig a hole in the ground, and hide until morning! My brother did this a lot and It worked,... most of the time.

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I quickly distanced myself from the tree. Why? Even I myself knew that zombies don't burn in the shadows! Plus, I didn't want anything to fall into the pit, while I'll be coming out… After I had run for a good 100 meters, I hastily started punching the ground with my fists. I questioned myself if I shouldn't try to dig instead of punching, but that's how it was done in game, I guess. While it was gradually getting darker and darker, cracks started appearing all over the grass and after a bit less than a minute, the block broke.

I was surprised by how little time it had taken, but I straightaway jumped into the newly made hole and just kept digging. I didn't even care about the fact that the block of earth or dirt, whatever you call it, instead of crumbling into pieces it turned into a smaller version of itself and just lied there…

But at that moment it didn't matter to me. I just dug. I was digging as If my life depended on it,... well actually it did. Soon after, another block gave up and broke. I fell down and desperately tried to squeeze myself in the hole that I've made for myself and eventually, after awkwardly twisting my limbs, I managed to fit just perfectly in a 1m×1m×1m space. At that point it was completely dark outside. As a last ditch effort, I took the dirt block that I've got from earlier and tried covering the hole that I've made. The moment it touched the wall of the pit, It suddenly started growing until it came back to its original size and filled the opening.

Finally, safely contained in my small dirt cave, I let out a sigh of relief. So now I'm certain I'm no longer on earth… ha ha,... progress… yay,… at least now, I'm completely safe from any dangers on the surface. Thinking so, I was trying to fall asleep, so tomorrow I'd be somewhat rested. And so, I closed my eyes, steadied my breathing, and waited for the sleep to fall onto me,... and waited,...

After 10 minutes of just lying there in a twister position, on bare dirt and buried one meter underground, I've realized… that there is no way in the world that I'll be able to get any sleep. Also it was unnaturally quiet. There was not even one sound. Obviously if we omit the fact that it was already quiet earlier, but It wasn't that silent. It seemed as if everything was frozen in time, waiting in fear,... completely silent. Just the unusual silence itself was scary, but then I heard something that sent shivers down my spine. A constant groan from above. Terrified, I immediately thanked myself for burrowing myself down there. But the groaning kept getting louder and now I could hear that there were actually many voices groaning at once. As if it wasn't already terrifying, I started hearing other horrific sounds,... crackling of the bones,... angry hissing,... spider's shrieking,... and many others, that alone were able to give you nightmares.

And there I laid. Squeezed, in a cold, wet dirt hole, unable to sleep and escape from these horrific sounds. I just wanted them to stop… just stop already…