A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Holding a transparent poppy, Baicha pushed open the unlocked door.

In an instant, white mist rose.

When I looked back, it was already a vast expanse of whiteness outside.

Baicha looked at the witch whose back was turned to her, and walked towards her step by step.

But the fog was also expanding towards the castle, and the fog in front of Baicha's eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

She had almost lost sight of the witch.

She quickened her pace, but in the next moment, she fell into the abyss.

……

"Camelia, Camille, wake up..."

Someone whispered an unfamiliar name softly in the ear.

Bai Cha opened his eyes, but was forced to close them again due to the glare of the sun.

Someone then swished and drew the curtains.

Only then did Bai Cha open his eyes and sat up.

This is a gorgeous European-style room, and she is wearing silk pajamas, which are also of that retro style.

A strand of silver-white curly hair fell to the front, and Bai Cha pinched it up and looked at it.

"Camelia, are you alright?"

A figure sat beside her, hugged her into his arms, and the gentle fragrance of flowers enveloped her in an instant.

Bai Cha looked up, and saw a white-haired woman with the same face as her own mother.

Her eyes were azure blue, like the sky, reflecting Bai Cha's face, and they were full of worry.

"Mother……"

Bai Cha opened his mouth tentatively.

The woman sighed softly and reached out to stroke her hair.

"You really scared me to death, don't go to the lake alone in the future, okay?"

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

This is like entering a new dungeon, starting a new story.

Bai Cha was silent for a while.

She suddenly got tired of this kind of acting.

And her silence fell into the woman's eyes, making the woman touch her head more gently.

"It's okay, I'm going to make you something delicious now, it will be better to eat something."

With that said, the woman got up in a hurry.

Bai Cha looked at the back of the bright red imperial dress she was wearing, moved her body, stood up, and opened the curtains.

There is a vase on the windowsill, and there is a bunch of flowers on the vase. There are nine flowers in total.

It is the nine transparent poppies.

They actually came straight out of her backpack.

The vase is made of colored glass, translucent, because the thickness of the glass is not very high, but the colored splicing glass is very beautiful
It can be vaguely seen that the bottom of the flower is red.

Outside the window is a large garden. The flowers in the garden are golden and pink tulips, which are blooming brilliantly, very beautiful, like oil paintings.

Bai Cha withdrew his gaze, looked around the room again, and quickly locked on a mirror.

The edge of the mirror is baroque and inlaid with pearls and gemstones. It looks like a valuable full-length mirror, but its function is only to look in the mirror.

Bai Cha saw herself in the mirror, with curly white hair and blue eyes.

Even the eyelashes and eyebrows are white, which is almost the same as the image of the woman just now, except that there is a difference in their appearance, and her complexion is not so pale.

"Camilia, eat some fruit, I made some blueberry jam, and freshly baked bread."

The woman came back quickly, carrying a large plate of things and putting them on the table.

Bai Cha walked over barefoot.

Seeing that she was not wearing shoes, the woman hurried to get her slippers.

"You kid, why don't you wear shoes?"

In fact, there is a carpet on the ground, and it doesn't matter if you wear it or not.

Seeing her squatting on the ground, Baicha stretched out her hand to lift her feet and help her put on her shoes, so she subconsciously took half a step back.

The woman then raised her head with a puzzled look on her face.

"I'll do it myself." Bai Cha said.

The woman didn't force her, she put down her shoes, watched Bai Cha put them on, and then got up.

"Then eat something, I'll make you some scented tea."

Before Bai Cha could say anything, she hurried away again.

Bai Cha looked at the fruit and bread, and picked up a piece of bread.

The bread was of course soft and tasty.

There is a very warm floral fragrance in the air.

It seems to be left on the woman.

Bai Cha was thinking while chewing the bread.

There is no doubt that there are storylines to be experienced in this castle.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that there is a deep love between mother and daughter.

I don’t know why, but I feel a little unmotivated by the white tea.

It stands to reason that she should now quickly look for clues in the surrounding environment to judge the situation.

Or she could just go and test the woman a lot. She should obviously cooperate with her acting.

But she suddenly felt very tired.

Feeling very boring.

This idea is obviously not normal.

Her current feeling is: there is no point in doing all this, why not just forget it. It is so annoying and endless. She is really fed up with these games.

Maybe it has something to do with the fragrance of flowers, maybe it has something to do with the food in her hand, or it has something to do with the entire dungeon.

In short, under the influence of such extremely negative thoughts, her motivation was indeed reduced by [-]%.

After Bai Cha finished eating a piece of bread, the woman came back with another plate.

"The scented tea will take a while to get better, how do you feel now?"

The woman's eyes were full of concern.

"Mom, I'm fine." Bai Cha spoke, but her mood was obviously not high.

So the worry in the woman's eyes didn't dissipate, instead she hesitated to speak because of it.

"I want to go for a walk and enjoy the sun." Bai Cha said again.

She really felt very weak, but she was told rationally and soberly that she must move now.

Otherwise, she would indeed have stayed here.

The idea that came along with this thought was to stay here and stay here, it doesn't matter, she's a mess.

Bai Cha closed her eyes, not bothering to suppress these thoughts.

Anyway, just go for a walk, then go for a walk.

The woman in front of her naturally agreed and stretched out her hand to hold her.

Unlike the imaginary that the other party's hand would be very cold, the woman's hand was very warm.

Instead, her hands seemed to be cold.

Walking out of the room, through the corridor, through the gorgeous hall, the sun shines on you.

The scene in the garden is beautiful, and there are pavilions and swings in the garden.

Bai Cha's eyes were immediately attracted by the scenery, and then he walked to the swing.

There are roses behind the swing, and a large area of ​​roses is blooming, and it is planned to be an arch bridge, and the swing is hung on the arch bridge.

"Want to play? Then sit on it and mom will push you."

Baicha agreed.

With a slight wind blowing, coupled with the appropriate temperature, Baicha felt that he wanted to be put on the table even more.

Such a view is really nice, isn't it?
This kind of life seems to be very comfortable.

How great.

Otherwise... forget it, don't pursue anything anymore.

stay.

Bai Cha's blue eyes gradually became confused.

I'm dizzy, I only have one today