I ran like a headless fly.

But when I turned around, the NPC in the red clothes fell behind me. It seemed like he had targeted me.

He ignored the screaming people around and chased after me.

I didn't know how long I had been running.

All I knew was that every breath I took, my throat and lungs felt like they were being torn apart.

I didn't need to doubt that if I stopped, I would definitely meet my end under the chainsaw of the red-clothed NPC.

But, I really couldn't run any longer.

I looked around helplessly.

What should I do to survive?

I could feel the chainsaw and footsteps behind me getting closer and closer.

I could even hear the maniacal laughter of the killer NPC behind me.

In desperate situations, one could unleash an unimaginable will to survive.

It seemed like I was just like that.

When I saw the carousel area in front of me again, a piece of information flashed through my mind.

The staff inside the carousel area hates anything red!

If that's the case, would they also hate an NPC wearing red clothes and carrying a red chainsaw from behind?!

If I hide inside, is there a possibility that the killer NPC will be stopped outside?

I didn't know if my guess was correct.

But I really couldn't run anymore, and since there was only one dead end, I decided to take a gamble.