I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 102: [Appearance First] Bad Luck

Zheng Yue's hair stood on end.

He stared at the reflection in the mirror and felt his face tighten.

He looked at Bai Cha, who was still looking down, searching for something in the mall. No one knew what he was looking for.

There was a hint of obscurity in Zheng Yue's eyes. He didn't expect that the beginning of this copy would be so dangerous. He couldn't wait any longer. If the head really melted into his head, he might die.

Skill activates.

Luck swap.

You can transfer a fatal crisis of your own side to the selected player and change the opponent's luck to your own.

The prerequisite for use is that you need to communicate with the selected player for more than three minutes.

Skill used successfully.

Bai Cha raised his head as if he realized something.

She looked toward the reflective glass of the mall.

Behind her, there was still nothing.

As for Zheng Yue, he was no longer looking at the reflective glass, but was staring at her.

Seeing her looking at him, Zheng Yue gave an apologetic smile.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that."

White tea: "..."

Bai Cha looked at him thoughtfully, with half of her head already buried in his skull.

Zheng Yue seemed to be unaware at this moment, and he didn't feel any tension on his face. He just stared at Bai Cha.

While he was apologizing, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

However, perhaps because the head was trying so hard to drill into his head, his entire face began to be pulled back.

That scene is just like when we were little, many mothers would comb their daughters' hair very hard, pulling their eyes into droopy eyes.

This scene is similar, but a little more extreme, and getting more and more extreme.

The entire facial skin had been torn, and the eyes and mouth had become a thin slit, as had the nostrils.

White tea: "..."

She probably understood that the opponent's skill should be the first one she thought of before.

She admitted that she had said those words on purpose. She just wanted to see how dangerous she could be by using those words.

But it stands to reason that someone shouldn't die so soon, right?

At most, he was scared when he found out he had this head, and then everyone went to the hospital to think of a solution.

But just now she clearly felt some subtle changes in her body, but she didn't feel anything, and the other party smiled at her and said such words.

It was hard for her to understand.

There was a hint of sympathy in Bai Cha's eyes.

You see, she wasn't lying when she said she had bad luck. No matter what bad luck she encounters, it is likely to be the most extreme one.

Perhaps it was because he saw the sympathy in Bai Cha's eyes. Although Zheng Yue's head was already groggy at this moment, he finally sensed that something was wrong.

Why does the other person look like nothing happened? He must have seen a head growing on his head in the mirror, right?
This thought flashed through Zheng Yue's mind, and he subconsciously turned around to look at the reflective glass door.

Yes, the head on his head is gone, so it was a success.

But... it's so strange...

The skin of his face seemed to move.

Zheng Yue couldn't see clearly, so he instinctively turned around and moved towards the glass door.

He saw his face twitch a few times, then returned to normal, and then he revealed a sinister smile.

However, he couldn't control his smile, and he didn't want to smile.

He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't.

He saw "himself" shaking his neck again, then turned his head and looked at Bai Cha.

Bai Cha: “…” Hmm…so that’s how it is.

Bai Cha took out his butcher knife.

I didn't use Fu Hanshan because that is an A-level item, but it has too many hidden dangers.

She doesn't want to use it unless it is necessary.

This butcher knife is different. It just curses her to die a bad death. It's not the first time she has been cursed.

This side effect is equivalent to 0, which is just right for use.

"Zheng Yue" looked at her for a while and suddenly smiled.

"It's thanks to you that I was able to succeed. I know you saw me from the beginning."

His voice sounded a little strange at first, like two voices mixed together, but later it was completely Zheng Yue's voice.

The real Zheng Yue did not disappear completely. He was still in his body, but he could no longer control himself. Hearing these words, he was even more furious.

He thought he was scheming against others, but it turned out that others were scheming against him first.

He asked why his skills were ineffective!
His luck is very good. He is very lucky in real life. No matter what happens, there is always someone to block it for him, so he has this skill.

How could a man as lucky as him fail?
It couldn't be that the other party was some unlucky person, she was clearly the one with the highest hope of passing the level among all 26 people!
How could such a person have bad luck?
So it turned out that he was plotted against!!
He wanted to roar angrily, but no sound came out.

"Zheng Yue" smiled and repeated to Bai Cha what was in Zheng Yue's mind.

White tea: "..."

Bai Cha: "This is the first time in my life that someone has said I'm lucky."

She sighed and shook her head.

"Everyone always sighs and asks how I could live to this age. Please help me thank him."

That being said, the knife in Bai Cha's hand was always on guard, and even the dodder on his wrist was ready at any time.

However, the "Zheng Yue" in front of him obviously had no intention of taking action.

"You don't have to be on guard against me. I won't kill you now, and I may not be able to kill you."

"Zheng Yue" took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"I want to experience this world first! Goodbye, little sister!"

He gave a wicked smile and waved at Bai Cha.

However, after taking two steps forward, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Bai Cha.

"I know you guys are going to the hospital, and since it's thanks to you that I'll have a body on the first day, I'll give you a hint."

"Watch your face!"

He waved his hand again, humming a happy song, and left the street.

Bai Cha stared at his receding back, her brows slightly wrinkled.

This copy seems to have deviated from the superficial emphasis on appearance.

She looked down at her left wrist.

Even the barrage was discussing this matter.

[Such a complete consciousness, and no resentment. It cannot be said that there is no resentment, but the other party's resentment does not desire to kill people...]

[And Zheng Yue is not dead, his live broadcast room is still there, but he can no longer post comments, saying that the player is in a special state]

【What the hell? 】

[Has this happened in this instance before? ]

[It feels... not right...]

[Ah? Am I the only one who is curious whether it was the host who did it, or was it just that the host was really unlucky, so Zheng Yue himself got into trouble? ]

[If the anchor was really unlucky, then according to his luck, the ghost-turned Zheng Yue would have to kill him no matter what. But now the anchor's luck has turned to Zheng Yue, who not only didn't have to fight, but also got clues? ]

[Ah, this...Won't Zheng Yue cry to death? ]

[Zheng Yue: I can’t cry anymore]

(End of this chapter)