A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 100: Chapter 100: 【Appearance comes first】It's not the same

Bai Cha glanced at the time.

It's only 10:30.

She then continued to use her mobile phone to browse more information about Li Qianyao.

This dungeon is too clear so far.

Is she thinking too much, or is this copy just like this?
And what does this have to do with the beauty and innocence plastic surgery hospital?
Li Qianyao drove it?
The character revealed by Li Qianyao from the diary is not like that.

If she reveals a darker and twisted side in the whole diary, such as being jealous of other people's appearance, then it is reasonable to open this hospital.

But she didn't.

Oh, in fact, it's hard to say that this is Li Qianyao's, but there is a high probability that it is.

Suppose, this is Li Qianyao's diary.

Although she encountered a lot of ridicule during her entire growth process, she would envy other people's looks, but she would not be so jealous that she wanted to destroy the other person's face, she would only hate herself.

From the beginning to the end, she never thought of hurting anyone, only wanted to hurt herself.

Bai Cha looked at the last diary again.

Sunny to cloudy.

For the girl in the story, she couldn't bear the harm from the outside world, and couldn't stop hurting herself, so she finally chose to commit suicide to escape.

For her, it was indeed a sunny day.

Why did it suddenly turn cloudy again?

When she took the medicine and picked up the pen and paper to write the last entry in her diary, she should be relieved and calm.

But the unwillingness behind is reasonable and unreasonable.

Judging from the character she showed earlier, she would indeed resent. What she resents is injustice, and resentment that God did not give her a pretty face. There is no problem with that.

Turn around and you all die?

If this resentment could be placed on others, then she should not commit suicide.

She may hide in a corner as a keyboard warrior.

For example, post some curses in the live broadcast room or on the Internet, turning from a victim to a perpetrator.

Because once resentment against oneself can be transferred to others, it will not constitute a condition for suicide.

She has always chosen that the way to vent her emotions caused by external injuries is to hurt herself, so she committed suicide.

Bai Cha's fingers lightly touched the last page of paper.

The last line of writing is extremely deep.

After a pause, she turned over the paper and touched the same position as the last paper.

Different.

Without a pencil at hand, Baicha swept around the room, wiped it with her fingers on the dirty floor, twisted it to make sure that there were no particles that would clog the depression, and then lightly applied it to the paper.

Please, help me!
When these unclear words appeared, the light bulb in the room flickered.

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Cha narrowed his eyes.

"Who?"

"It's me, Zheng Yue."

A clear male voice came from the door.

"Zheng Yue?" Bai Cha made a doubtful voice, and at the same time took out the butcher's knife.

"But if I remember correctly, I didn't tell you my address, did I?"

Just like she doesn't know Zheng Yue's address, although they are temporary partners, this kind of personal information will be tacitly kept and will not be touched.

There was silence at the door.

The voltage to the lights in the house has become very low.

This airtight room looked even more gloomy.

【Alas!Isn't this dungeon related to plastic surgery or something?Why did he suddenly become terrified? 】

[Good question, has anyone watched the previous live broadcast of this dungeon? 】

[Yes, but it seems that I haven’t seen this episode before, the anchor didn’t find this diary, let alone share it, and now I found the words behind the diary]

[Tsk tsk, if you want me to say that the anchor is messing around, he still answers the conversation knowing that the situation outside is wrong]

【Ah yes yes yes】

Bai Cha had already walked to the door with a knife.

click-

The dilapidated wooden door was opened with an old sound.

The door was empty.

Bai Cha was thoughtful, and suddenly picked up the mirror on his body, and took a look at the door.

In the mirror, a human head was floating in the air, facing the mirror, smiling.

The pair of eyes that were about to fall out of their sockets met Bai Cha's gaze, and then rushed towards Bai Cha.

Baicha's backhand is just a knife.

There was a bang, as if it had been chopped on some hard object, and something fell on the ground and rolled.

Bai Cha took a look in the mirror again, and she had cut a deep gash on the face of the human head.

It stared at Bai Cha with resentment, and then flew away.

Bai Cha frowned.

what?
[Ah, I remembered, it seemed that there was such a head when I saw it before, but it usually only appeared in the later stage]

[Did it appear later, or no one could see it? 】

[Good question, it seems that no one took a mirror to look at the first time]

Bai Cha went out, taking the diary with her.

She sent a message in the group.

Bai Cha: "Is there anyone out there to compare the diary?"

Someone will return soon.

Not long after, several players came over, including Zheng Yue.

Everyone has a diary.

Except for the last page, though, it's different.

Some diaries have male protagonists.

The situation is more or less the same.

Basically all died from the shame and pain of various things.

Mainly external issues.

Some boys were bullied and ridiculed to the point of committing suicide because they looked more handsome and resembled girls.

Overall, the majority are girls.

Therefore, the possibility of guessing whether it was Li Qianyao's idea before was reduced a little.

Perhaps the world was not created according to one person, but many individuals.

"So the last page is not written by these people themselves, but..."

That player didn't say the word ghost.

After seeing a lot of ghosts in the game, I will be very cautious, and I will not mention it if I can.

"But they all called for help, so maybe their real diary page wanted to survive, or didn't want to die from the beginning to the end?" Zheng Yue asked.

"It must be true that you want to die, otherwise you won't die." Bai Cha said.

This may be nonsense, and several players are also speechless.

White tea didn't explain either.

She didn't mention the head either.

To be honest, it is normal for people to have thoughts of death. Many times, when encountering various things that cannot be accepted and faced for a while, it is inevitable to have such thoughts.

But it doesn't mean that this person really doesn't want to live.

Just for a moment, and then something takes advantage of it.

Death becomes a nail in the coffin.

Yet there is nothing wrong with them per se.

"I'm planning to go to the hospital. I think the hospital that is beautiful and innocent is the key." Bai Cha said.

"I should owe the most money. Anyway, I can't pay it back, and I don't plan to have plastic surgery to make money. I want to investigate the things behind these diaries, and maybe I can find another way to pass the level."

After she finished speaking, she looked at everyone with a sweet and harmless smile.

"what about you?"

　Last night I dreamed about going to school. I didn’t want to study. I said I’m too stupid. Let me go home. I can’t learn. The classmate next to me comforted me and said that it’s okay. I can’t study for two years. I will learn, so I started crying. Weeping silently, crying while studying, my eyes were swollen from crying, and I felt really uncomfortable after waking up, feeling sore and swollen that I couldn’t open them, but they were not swollen
　　
　
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