Vicious female, sent five beastly husbands at the beginning

Chapter 40 The more fearful you are, the safer you are

Yu Yunxiao shook his ears and frowned as he looked at Mo Jiao: "Your interests are really wide-ranging, from romance novels to horror comics."

"When I reported my preferences to the terminal, I didn't ask for books and comics." Mo Jiao explained: "The bookshelf and these books in this room are not mine at all."

"It's mine." Xiao Jinsheng replied.

"I believe the romance novel is yours, but this horror comic is also yours?" Mo Jiao chuckled, "Just stop shaking your hands when you turn the pages of the comic."

"It's because I'm afraid of this kind of thing, so what I'm looking for must be hidden in here." Xiao Jinsheng was certain.

"This book has traces of writing on it," Que Ze Lian reminded.

Xiao Jinsheng quickly moved his head closer and came face to face with a hideous face in the cartoon.

She shrank back in fear, then moved forward and examined it more carefully, enduring the discomfort, and saw the sunken marks left by the lack of ink on the paper.

"I seem to have forgotten myself."

"I don't remember where I came from, and how long I will have to live in this hellhole."

"I want to go home."

"My memory seems to be problematic. Multiple personalities? Schizophrenia? But I don't think it's any of them. It's as if someone has been changing my memory. It knows all my habits and can predict all my decisions based on my habits."

“The things that scare me are safer to me than the things that I love and am used to.”

"The terminal assigned me five husbands, but I don't want them. In this world, I don't want to and dare not trust anyone anymore."

"Today is October 17, the anniversary of my parents' death. Rather than living in a daze in this doomsday, maybe I can reunite with my family if I die. My memory is getting worse and worse. Maybe next year, I won't even be able to remember the anniversary of my parents' death."

"I really want to die, but I'm afraid of the pain. I hope someone can kill me painlessly. Xiao Jinsheng, stop eating that crappy bun!"

Familiar handwriting, familiar tone, Xiao Jinsheng was stunned after reading it.

She hurriedly rummaged through the remaining horror comics.

But except for the one found by Que Ze Lian, there were no clues left in the others.

But this alone was hard for her to digest.

She looked into the distance and began to sort out everything she knew.

Her parents died in a car accident when she was in junior high school. Her once harmonious relatives became hateful and fought for the tens of millions of inheritance left by her parents.

Because of these experiences, even in her original world she avoided making friends, became addicted to the Internet, and during her rest time she preferred to spend time with animals rather than seeing people.

Because she had a bad lifestyle and was in poor physical condition, she worked herself to death and failed the 800-meter run. She eventually choked to death while eating steamed buns in the cafeteria.

When he woke up again, he met the Divine Gold System that had mistaken its host.

Because of this divine gold system, she traveled into what she believed to be a book-traveling beast-transforming apocalyptic world.

But the strange thing now is that the world line she came from in her memory was the day she sold Mo Jiao six days ago.

But whether it was her that Mo Jiao saw worshipping her relatives late at night, or her that left clues in this horror comic, they were all the herself she knew.

Thinking about his own memories, perhaps his memories of the 19 years in the Misty Continent were incomplete, or even had been modified by someone, Xiao Jinsheng became furious.

"Bai Yan!" Obviously, the number one suspect who modified her memory must be Bai Yan.

Xiao Jinsheng was puzzled. In the original plot given to her by the Divine Gold System, Bai Yan was a gentle and kind person with the attributes of a group favorite. Her mental strength increased quickly, and she would have the aura of a protagonist when accepting terminal tasks, etc.

Bai Yan has many golden fingers, but she does not have the ability to modify people's memory.

It's impossible...

At this moment, Xiao Jinsheng felt somewhat desperate. It couldn't be that the divine gold system that brought her here and her memories of the original storyline in which Bai Yan was the heroine were all written by Bai Yan to deceive her.

After realizing this, she thought about how she had traveled through time and space and had lived her entire life under the control of others. The true and false memories made her unsure whether she was really still alive.

Xiao Jinsheng's face showed despair, and his whole body was wrapped in deathly silence.

"Xiao Jin, no matter what choice you make next, you must know that I will always stand firmly behind you." Que Ze Lian held her in his arms, comforting her gently.

"My healing ability can also soothe you." Yu Yunxiao hummed, "Just ask me if you need anything. I've lost you twice, so I have to make up for it."

"Your diet includes steamed buns. I've got that in mind." Huai Qing's eyes were gentle behind the lenses: "I plan to make a note of your diet. Of course, it would be better if you could also tell me what your favorite dishes are."

"Tell me, who do you want to kill?" Su Ye raised his hand and poked Xiao Jinsheng's arm.

Mo Jiao stood opposite Xiao Jinsheng and raised her eyebrows at her: "It seems that we have a common enemy, right, Sister Score."

"Don't call me the scoring sister! Killer brother!" Xiao Jinsheng bared his teeth at him.

Mo Jiao helplessly spread his hands and looked at everyone: "See, what is this called? This is called a miracle cure."

"Who can be more vicious than you?" Su Ye sneered.

However, seeing that Xiao Jinsheng had recovered from his confused and dead state, the men present were in a much better mood.

Xiao Jinsheng also calmed down and cheered up.

She doesn't care whether the world she is in now is real or fake, whether her own memories are real or fake, or whether traveling through books is real or fake.

But as long as she is conscious, she will not accept this kind of life being controlled by others.

In any world, only the fittest survive.

Xiao Jinsheng regained her spirits and the first thing she did was to cover up the tunnel she had opened in the utility room.

She didn't understand how Bai Yan modified her memory, but she knew calmly that with her current strength, she could not deal with Bai Yan.

Her mental power is only 3 stars, while Bai Yan's mental power is already 5 stars.

The maximum strength of her beast husband is 6 stars, while the maximum strength of Bai Yan's beast husband is 8 stars.

Therefore, she could not alert the enemy until she found out how Bai Yan modified her memory and had enough strength to deal with Bai Yan.

After all, the stronger the villain, the harder it will be for the protagonist to kill him.

Xiao Jinsheng found that she was becoming more and more accustomed to the identity of a villain and the world of the Misty Continent.

She was about to go downstairs after she had calmed down when Mo Jiao easily grabbed the back of her collar.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Jinsheng took two steps and turned back to question.

Mo Jiao raised his hand and pointed at the mess in the room: "Want to escape? Whoever made the mess should clean it up for me."

Xiao Jinsheng's eyes were wandering as he looked at the messed up wardrobe, the books piled on the floor, the tilted sofa and the lifted mattress. He just felt guilty.

"I... I can't sort it out by myself." Xiao Jinsheng smiled awkwardly and still wanted to slip away.

Mo Jiao controlled the black fog and closed the door directly.

At this moment, there were only himself and Mo Jiao in the bedroom. Xiao Jinsheng just walked a step slower and did not keep up with the steps of the four men in front of him who were leaving the house.

"You're really scared of these, right?" Mo Jiao picked up a horror comic and smiled at Xiao Jinsheng:

"Whoever made the mess should clean it up. If you don't restore my room to its original state, I will cover your bedside with these horror posters."

(End of this chapter)