A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 102 102: [Appearance comes first] Bad luck comes

Zheng Yue felt chills all over his body.

He stared at the reflection in the mirror, feeling that his face seemed to tighten even more.

He looked at Bai Cha, who was still lowering his head, searching for something in the mall, not knowing what he was looking for.

A trace of ambiguity flashed in Zheng Yue's eyes. He didn't expect that this copy would be so dangerous at the beginning. He couldn't wait any longer. When the head really melted into his head, he might die.

Skill activates.

Luck exchange.

You can transfer one's own fatal crisis to the selected player, and exchange the opponent's luck to yourself.

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

The skill was used successfully.

Bai Cha raised his head as if he was aware of it.

She looked at the reflective glass of the mall.

Behind her, there was still nothing.

Zheng Yue, on the other hand, was no longer looking at the reflective glass now, but was staring at her.

Seeing her looking over, Zheng Yue showed an apologetic smile.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't want to either."

White tea: "..."

Bai Cha looked at him thoughtfully, half of the head behind him had already penetrated into his head.

Zheng Yue seemed to be unaware at this moment, and he didn't feel any tension in his face. He just stared at the white tea.

As he said the words of apology, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

However, perhaps because the head was working hard to drill into his head, his entire face began to pull back.

That kind of scene is like when they were young, many mothers would comb their daughters' hair so hard that their eyes would be pulled into slits.

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

The entire face has been torn off, and the eyes and mouth have become thin slits, as have the nostrils.

White tea: "..."

She probably understood that the other party's skills should be the first ones she thought of before.

She admitted that she had just said those words on purpose. She just wanted to see how much danger she could use these words to arouse.

But it stands to reason that people shouldn’t die so quickly, right?

At most, he was very scared when he discovered that 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 person smiled like that at her and said those words.

It was difficult 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. Whatever bad luck happens to her may be the most extreme one.

Perhaps he could see the sympathy in Bai Cha's eyes. Although Zheng Yue's mind was already groggy at the moment, he finally felt that something was wrong.

Why does the other party seem to be fine? He must have seen a hair growing on his head in the mirror, right?

This thought flashed through Zheng Yue's mind, and he subconsciously looked back at the reflective glass door.

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

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

His face seemed to be moving.

Zheng Yue could not see clearly, so he instinctively turned around and entered the glass door.

He saw his face squirm a few times before returning to normal, and then revealed a cold smile.

However, he didn't control his face to smile, and he didn't want to laugh either.

He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he could not speak.

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

White tea: "..."

Well...that's what it turns out to be.

Bai Cha took out his butcher knife.

I didn't use Cold Mountain because it was an A-level item, but the hidden danger was too great.

She doesn't want to use it unless necessary.

This butcher's knife was different. It just cursed her to die a good death. This wasn't the first time she had been cursed.

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

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

"Thanks to you, I was able to make it. I know you saw me from the beginning."

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

As for the real Zheng Yue, he did not disappear completely. He was still in his own body, but he could no longer control himself. When he heard these words, he was even more angry and his eyes were splitting.

He thought he was plotting against others, but it turned out that others plotted against him first.

He asked how his skills could fail!

His luck is very good to begin with, but in reality he is very lucky. No matter what happens, someone else can always block it for him, so he has this skill.

How could someone as lucky as him fail?

There is no way the other party is some unlucky person, she is obviously the one with the highest hope of clearing the level among the twenty-six people in the room!

How could such a person be so unlucky?

So it was indeed a plot against him!!

He wanted to roar in anger, but couldn't make a sound.

"Zheng Yue" smiled and repeated to Bai Cha what Zheng Yue was thinking.

White tea: "..."

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

She shook her head sadly.

"Everyone has always lamented, how did I live to be so old? Please help me thank him."

After all, the knife in Bai Cha's hand is always on guard, and even the dodder flower on his wrist is always ready.

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

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

"Zheng Yue" took a deep breath, with a look of intoxication on his face.

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

He showed an evil smile and waved to the white tea.

But after taking two steps out, he suddenly stopped again and turned to look at Bai Cha.

"I know you're going to the hospital, and since I was able to have a body on day one thanks to you, I'll give you a hint."

"Watch your face!"

He waved his hands again, hummed a pleasant song, and left the street.

Bai Cha stared at his retreating back, frowning slightly.

This copy seems to have broken away from the superficial appearance.

She glanced down at her left wrist.

Even the barrage is discussing this matter.

[My consciousness is so complete that I don’t have that kind of resentment, and I can’t say that I don’t have it, but the resentment of the other party is not the desire to kill...]

[And Zheng Yue is not dead. His live broadcast room is still there, but he can no longer post barrages. It is said that the player is in a special state]

【What the fuck?】

[Has this happened to this copy before? 】

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

[Ah? I’m the only one curious about whether the anchor took action just now, or was it really the anchor who was so unlucky that Zheng Yue himself became unlucky? 】

[If the anchor is too unlucky, maybe according to the anchor's own luck, Zheng Yue, who turned into a ghost, will kill him no matter what. However, the anchor's luck at this moment has become Zheng Yue. Not only did he not have a fight, he also

Got a clue?】

[Ah this...then Zheng Yue can't cry to death?]

[Zheng Yue: I can’t cry anymore]

(End of chapter)