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Player Zero:No Exit

Sci-Filast updateLast Updated : 2026-02-21

By:  Woyengimiebi Christabel Miebai Ongoing

Language: English
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Jack is eighteen, parentless, and invisible to the world. He sleeps under broken bridges, eats when he’s lucky, and survives by staying unnoticed. In a city obsessed with strength and success, Jack is nothing too weak to matter, too poor to be missed. That’s why he’s chosen. One night, Jack is kidnapped and sold into a secret experiment. When he wakes up, reality is gone replaced by a living video game world where stats decide worth, monsters hunt players, and death is permanent.

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    1
    No One Notices the Weak People think being homeless means you’re loud. They think you beg. They think you shout. They think you smell bad on purpose and choose to live like this. The truth is, you learn to be quiet. You learn to fold yourself smaller so no one gets annoyed. You learn how to sit still for hours without moving because moving makes people look at you and when they look at you, they don’t see a person. They see a problem. I wake up before the sun because sleeping late is dangerous. At night, people are cruel. In the morning, they’re just busy. Busy people won’t kick you for no reason. The ground under the bride is cold when I sit up. My back aches from sleeping wrong. I stretch slowly, trying not to draw attention to myself. A guy in a suit walks past above me, his shoes clicking fast, phone pressed to his ear. He laughs at something. I wonder what it feels like to laugh without worrying about what comes next. I roll up the thin blanket I found weeks ag
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    Player Zero Jack's point of View I learned early that the world doesn’t care if you disappear. If you sleep under a bridge long enough, you start to notice things. Like how people look past you, not at you. Like how your name stops meaning anything when no one ever says it. Like how being alive feels optional, as long as you don’t get in the way. My name is Jack. I’m eighteen years old. I don’t have parents. I don’t have a home. And if you asked the city where I went yesterday, it wouldn’t know how to answer. That’s probably why they chose me. That night started like every other night. Cold concrete. Damp cardboard. The sound of cars rushing overhead like they were all late for something important. I lay curled under the bridge, my backpack pulled tight to my chest. Everything I owned fit inside it. Two shirts. One pair of socks with a hole in the heel. A plastic bottle half-filled with water. And a cracked phone that hadn’t turned on in months. My stomach hurt. It alwa
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    NO SAFE ZONE Jack's point of View I didn’t move for a long time. I just stood there, staring at the place where the ruin hound had died. The ground was still dark with its blood. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I had killed something. Not by being strong. Not by being skilled. By being desperate. My shoulder burned like fire. Every time I breathed, pain spread through my chest. The blue screen hovered quietly, like it was waiting for me to fall over again. I looked down at myself. My shirt was torn. Blood soaked the fabric. My legs felt weak, like they might give out any second. I checked my status. HP: 9/50 Status Effects: • Bleeding (Minor) • Malnourished • Fatigued “Great,” I muttered. I didn’t know how long bleeding lasted. I didn’t know if it would stop on its own. I didn’t know anything. There was no tutorial. No guide. No friendly voice explaining things. Just survive. That was the quest. I pressed my hand against my shoulder to slow the blood. It hurt, but i
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    THE SONG IN THE DARK Jack's point of View I didn’t know how long I walked. Time felt wrong in this place. The sky never changed. No sun. No night. Just that black ceiling full of floating symbols that never slept. My body did though. Or at least, it wanted to. My legs dragged. My head felt heavy. Every step took more effort than the last. Hunger burned, then faded into a dull ache. My eyes kept closing on their own. I needed to rest. I found a spot between twisted trees where the ground dipped low, like the world had given up there. The air was quiet. No growls. No footsteps. Just the soft hum of the sky. I sat down. Then I lay back. “I’ll just close my eyes,” I whispered. “Just for a minute.” The ground was cold, but I didn’t care. I pulled my arms close and breathed slowly. In. Out. I was almost asleep when I heard it. A sound. Soft. Slow. Singing. I opened my eyes. At first, I thought I was dreaming. The sound floated through the trees like smoke. It wasn’t loud
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    Level FiftyI left the glowing tree behind.I didn’t look back.Not because I didn’t want to but because I knew if I did, I might stay. And staying anywhere too long in this world felt like a mistake.The forest slowly thinned.The air changed first.It didn’t smell dead anymore.Smoke.Wood smoke.And something cooking.I froze.Smoke meant people.Carefully, I moved forward and crouched behind a thick tree near the edge of the forest.That’s when I saw it.A village.Not a big one. Maybe twenty wooden buildings surrounded by a rough fence made of sharpened logs. Torches burned along the walls. Players walked around casually, some carrying weapons, some talking, some laughing.Laughing.Like this was normal.Above their heads, blue text hovered.PLAYER – LEVEL 8PLAYER – LEVEL 12PLAYER – LEVEL 15PLAYER – LEVEL 6I swallowed.They looked stronger. Cleaner. Alive.I probably looked like something that crawled out of the dirt.I stayed hidden behind the tree, just watching.I didn’t
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    ONE MINUTEJack's point of View The gate opened wider.Not to welcome me.To give space.Players gathered quickly when they realized what was about to happen. Some leaned against the wooden fence. Others climbed onto barrels. A few looked bored.This wasn’t new for them.I stood in the dirt clearing.Across from me stood the red-haired player.Up close, he looked even more confident. His armor was clean. His sword polished. He didn’t look worried.Above his head floated the blue text:PLAYER – LEVEL 50My eyes moved up to my own.PLAYER ZERONo level.Just that.Zero.He saw me looking.“Don’t worry,” he said calmly. “I won’t use everything.”The crowd laughed softly.A tall player near the gate raised his hand.“One minute,” he called. “Fight.”The red-haired guy didn’t rush wildly.He walked toward me.Slow.Controlled.Then suddenly—He disappeared from where he stood.My brain barely caught up before something slammed into my stomach.I folded instantly.Air gone.Pain everywhere
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    THE GLITCH Jack's point of View No one spoke as I walked through the gate. The wood creaked behind me when it closed. The village didn’t look like much up close. Rough wooden houses. Stone paths. Smoke rising from chimneys. A few lanterns hanging from posts even though the sky never changed. It should’ve felt safe. It didn’t. Every step I took, I could feel eyes on me. Not mocking anymore. Watching. The red-haired player walked a few steps behind me. Not close enough to touch. Close enough to stop me if I tried something. His voice cut through the silence. “Check him.” Two players stepped forward immediately. One was Level 14. The other Level 11. They focused on me. Their eyes shifted slightly the way players do when reading status windows. The Level 14 frowned. “…That’s weird.” “What?” someone asked. “I can see his name. Player Zero. But the level isn’t stable.” The Level 11 squinted. “It keeps flickering.” My chest tightened. Above me, I saw it too. PLAYER Z
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    THE FIRST NIGHT RAIDJack's point of View The alarms started as a low hum.I was sitting alone near the back of the village, close to a stack of empty crates. No one had offered me a place to stay. No one told me to leave either.Just space.Then the hum became a sharp metallic ringing.LOUD.Over and over.Players froze mid-step.Then someone shouted—“Raid!”Everything moved at once.Lanterns were lifted. Weapons drawn. Boots hitting dirt fast.The air changed.Fear.Real fear.I stood up slowly.“What kind?” someone yelled.“Outer field breach!”“Multiple signatures!”The red-haired player was already running toward the wooden walls. His sword drawn. Calm. Focused.Level 50.This was his world.Torches along the fence burst brighter as players climbed the guard platforms.I hesitated.I could stay behind the houses.Hide.No one would blame Player Zero for not fighting.No one expected anything from me.Another scream cut through the air.Not human.Something deeper.Something wro
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    AFTERMATHThe smell of burnt wood lingered long after the monsters were gone.Morning light bled slowly over the village walls, revealing what the night had taken. Splintered barricades. Cracked stone. Blood darkening the dirt pathways. A collapsed watchtower still smoldered near the northern gate.Players moved like ghosts through the damage.No one spoke loudly.No one laughed.This wasn’t like the smaller raids.This one had hurt.Jack stood near the outer wall, staring at the deep claw marks carved into the wood. They were higher than his head. Deeper than he thought possible.He could still hear it.The sound of bone snapping beneath his blade.The moment his body moved faster than it ever had.The moment everything sharpened.He swallowed.He didn’t understand what had happened.And that scared him more than the monsters did.Behind him, whispers drifted through the air.“That’s him.”“Player Zero.”“He killed a Level 29 alone.”“No party support.”“I checked the combat log. It
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    HOW LEVELS WORKThe village felt different during the day.Less afraid.More structured.Jack hadn’t noticed it before, but everything ran on quiet efficiency. Teams were assigned to wall repairs. Scouting parties rotated shifts. Resource gathering had fixed routes. Even combat drills happened at the same hour every afternoon.It wasn’t random survival.It was organized progression.Jack stood near the training yard, watching two mid-level players spar. Their movements were sharp, deliberate. Not flashy efficient.Every strike calculated.Every dodge precise.“Do you see it?”The voice came from behind him.Jack didn’t turn immediately.“I see two people fighting,” he said.Level 24 stepped beside him, hands folded loosely behind his back. His expression was as calm as always. Measured. Observing everything.“No,” the Level 24 said quietly. “You see levels.”Jack frowned slightly.The sparring players clashed again. One moved faster. Cleaner. Stronger.The other yielded ground almost
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