A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Qiu Ge was groping to get up, but when he heard this sentence, his mind went blank for a moment.

"I do not know."

She didn't really have any wishes.

"You can think about what you once wanted to do."

Bai Cha is quite patient, anyway, it's not too late.

Qiu Ge sat there for a long time, and suddenly thought of a certain day when she was a child.

She went to school to learn how to read and write. That day the teacher said that a gentleman is like a feathered coat. She thought that sentence was really nice, and she remembered it immediately.

She didn't even remember the source, and she didn't remember anything else the teacher said that day, but just happened to see the flowers blooming outside the window again, and felt that everything was so beautiful.

She likes beautiful scenery, especially mountains and rivers.

It was also that day that an idea came to her.

If she is a boy, can she also see more scenery?

She met Heng Yao on that day.

Yes, they are indeed one person.

That was the best sustenance she could think of at that time.

"I want to go out and have a look."

If there is a wish, it is probably so.

And when she said these words, she suddenly felt unwilling to do so.

"Hengyao, I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled!"

The emotions accumulated deep in her heart completely burst out at the moment when she completely accepted that Heng Yao and herself were one person.

She admitted herself, she no longer suppressed it, and all the desires accumulated over the years grew crazily like mushrooms after rain.

Those emotions were backlogged in her throat, breaking through that layer of barriers, she finally spoke again.

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Why!"

"Why am I born to be manipulated, why am I not able to do what I want?"

"Why can I only find someone to cling to like wisteria?"

"I obviously obeyed obediently and obediently, but why is the only thing waiting for me to be burned to death?"

"I listen to them, and I am serious about being a filial daughter, but why don't they treat me as a person?"

"I can not be reconciled……"

"If I have to rely on something, why can't I rely on a sharp sword? At least, it can take me out! No, why can't I be a sword myself?"

Qiuge closed his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears fell.

She didn't say anything more, stood up, she couldn't see, but this was a room she was familiar with, and she touched the dressing table directly along the bed.

"Hengyao, no...Actually, you are not Hengyao, he is already dead, when I chose to close myself, he disappeared."

Baicha was silent.

"But it's okay, whoever you are, thanks for telling me this at the end."

"You don't need to be in the mirror, go back to where you should go, and take the lamp, too."

When she finished speaking, Baicha felt that her main consciousness flew up so lightly, and together with the lamp, it was rapidly peeling off the world.

There was still a part of Baicha's consciousness left in her eyes, and she saw Qiuge groping and touched the candle.

Then, throwing the fire on the bed, she jumped on it too.

The flames were burning, setting fire to the drapery and igniting her dress.

Many times the people who died in the fire were not burned to death.

But what Qiuge chose was to set himself on fire directly.

Her mother was still lying on the ground.

By the time her mother felt the heat of the fire, smelled it, and woke up, the bed was completely on fire.

Qiu Ge was sitting in the flames, she was in so much pain that she couldn't make any sound, she was about to die.

The mother let out a scream, backed away hastily, and started calling out regardless of the pain in her body.

The people outside rushed in, and when they saw the situation, they wanted to put water on the spot to put out the fire.

However, at this moment, in the flames, the eyes of Qiu Ge who was leaning on the wall suddenly turned.

Even though they were still separated by the raging fire, those strange eyes could be directly seen by people.

This made them feel creepy and afraid to come any closer.

The father who heard the news saw such a horrific scene, and was aroused the fear just now.

He made a grim expression for a few times, and suddenly said: "Everyone get out, let's add fire!"

"Master?" Mother looked at him in disbelief.

"Shut up! Didn't you see it? That's not your daughter anymore, it's a monster. The monster possessed him. She can no longer be used as a sacrifice. The reason why the fire ignited was because the gods were angry. I want to burn her to death!"

I don't know whether Qiu Ge can hear these words or not. In short, a bigger flame is burning.

Qiu Ge died completely.

However, Baicha's consciousness did not dissipate because of this.

She saw Qiu Ge's body slowly turning into a sword, a dagger in the flames.

Her consciousness is on the gemstone on the blade.

It turned out to be the case.

Bai Cha withdrew all consciousness.

She returned to that dark space again, and this time, the winding path was gone.

Only the lamp in her hand can give a little light.

Very good, then it's time to find a way to go back.

She held up the lamp, shouldn't this lamp be useful?

The flame in the wick shook twice, and suddenly a little spark flew out.

The fire was heading in a certain direction, and Bai Cha followed. At the same time, she also noticed that the fire had left, making the lamp a little dim. Obviously, even if the lamp had been burning for so long, there was no sign of it being extinguished. , and there is no intention to shorten it.

Now it seems that the way to use it is different. After the spark flew out, the candle in my hand was a little shorter.

In fact, the candle originally had only one section, about half the height of a thumb.

The way back seems to be very long, or because of the darkness, people's perception of time and space is weakened.

Moreover, in the darkness, it seemed that something was gradually approaching.

Bai Cha immediately quickened his pace.

In the darkness, a black shadow grabbed her ankle.

Bai Cha swayed and almost fell.

With a sharp kick, she shook off the shadow.

But more shadows reached out to her.

The direction of grabbing was her arms and legs, but there was nothing on her body, probably because she was still wearing that tutu.

But if the tutu can only be used as a defense against the body, then this A-level equipment is a bit...

So there is a high probability that this dark space is more special, and the effects of props are relatively low.

Baicha seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it became more and more difficult to walk.

This darkness wants to keep her here.

dream!

The eyeball of Baicha's right eye moved, looking at the shadows in the darkness.

The shadows melted and dissipated in an instant, only to gather again soon.

But this is much more convenient for white tea.

Finally, under her struggling, she fell out of the darkness and opened her eyes suddenly in the coffin.

Then it met Hengyao's face, and the opponent's claw was staying next to her right eyeball, as if trying to pick it off.

It seemed that he did not expect that she would wake up, Heng Yao paused, and retracted his claws as if nothing had happened.

White Tea: "..."

Hengyao: Do ​​you believe me when I said that I actually wanted to brush my hair?