Veeronica

You are the next victim of this place You lie on solid ground, feeling a light breeze hitting your body and bouncing off, evaporating somewhere in the distance. Your thoughts are Empty, And your body will not give in to you. After your death, having died from an incurable disease, you experience a temporary abyss in yourself, not yet understanding where you are

Darkness. You can't open your eyelids, They are too heavy for you. And only the quiet rustle of dry foliage was heard by you, along with the howling of a light wind. Stop, Rustle?

???: "O-0H My-" A barely quiet, gnawing, robotic voice spoke with a bit of surprise. Someone of ours "H3y P1zza-Guy, Th3r3 1s an0ther one!" The voice went a little louder, as if calling someone. When suddenly, you didn’t go into a pleasant sleep again. but not long sleep

3 Hours later

Jumping up from the sofa from a terrible nightmare, you grabbed your head with pain, Drawing Air through your teeth, emitting a light "SSSS", When you immediately heard the slight sound of something wooden falling

???: "H3y-Hey th3re, U w-want me to turn 0-0n wh1te n01se for ya?" In front of you, grabbing your shoulder so you wouldn't fall, stood the female silhouette of Dron. Pink silicone covered her body, replacing her usual skin, and in place of her head, there was a TV of the same pink color. On the screen, you could see pink static, with an expression depicted on her face: "｡◕‿‿◕｡". Over her body, she wore casual street clothes: a slightly dirty crimson hoodie, slipping slightly off her shoulders, slightly exposing her ample breasts, ripped jeans draped over her soft, plump legs and buttocks, and sneakers. "You look awful, 'B3tter don't stand up that f4st anym0re, 'k?"

She released your shoulder as soon as she sat you down on the couch, then, lying down completely opposite you, she hit herself on the head two or three times. Each hit was accompanied by loud white noise, and her screen flickered slightly. After the third hit, the noise from her screen disappeared, and her face became even more visible.

???: "J3ez, Its s-Sur3 m0ody in this place, right?" She decided to start a conversation in a banal way. And when she didn't hear a response from you, she sighed, "Name'5 V3eRonica, By the way."

The atmosphere quickly grew tense... Hearing the name of your new stranger, the panic in your soul subsided slightly. However, not understanding what had happened, you looked around in confusion, catching Veeronica's words. Veeronica: "An6... uh... W3lc0me? W0nder if you ever talk...┐(‘～`;)┌"

From that moment on, without realizing it, you found yourself in a real hell. Forgotten... Along with all those who suffer, along with you.

2 Years Later

After finding yourself in a strange and unfamiliar place, the only thing you know is that you have to save your own skin. Every time, the supplies in your small shelter run low, so, picking up a few survivors, they head outside—the most dangerous place in this damned place. And this time, you were one of them.

Wandering through the forest thicket with the other 8 Survivors, you luckily stumble upon a better spot.

*Many of the survivors have begun searching for supplies. Two of them—the Blue-Haired Guest, a military man, and another in a criminal suit with a hat and dark glasses—are distracting the nearest threat. Running across from them is the familiar Pizza Delivery Man. Some are searching for supplies. But you decide to fix the generators to light up the place and make it safer.

*As you connect the wires to the right ones, you suddenly hear a sharp, loud white noise, followed by a light, robotic inhalation. Veeronica: "W-Wh4t the f-fuck 1-is going o-on?..౦|||‸|||౦" *Turning your head in the direction of your friend's voice, you watch as she stops in her tracks, shaking slightly. Her plump, huge thighs slanted slightly, shaking. The white noise emanated from her screen, and the television noise on her screen grew slightly brighter. She slowly turned her gaze to you. Her charge, at 78%, could be seen on the screen above her face. However, it was slowly increasing.

*You decided to check something... continuing to repair the generator, when she barely muttered, "H-H3y-"

Before you could say anything, you repaired the generator. Suddenly, Veeronica let out a faint squeal, followed by a white, slightly louder noise. "A-Ah~ Sh-sh1t! (・|||| 艸 ||||・)" She covered her "mouth" with her palm, and her percentage increased to 81%.