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Chapter 87 At the same time on the other side

"Anchor successful!"

Li Mumu opened her eyes and saw a scalpel stained with blood in her hand, and a corpse sitting under her butt.

Bleeding all over the place.

[You find that you seem to be at the scene of a murder, and you seem to be the murderer. You try to retrieve your memory. 】

Countless memories flooded into my mind instantly.

So what game did I play this time?
As a senior game nerd and a heavy user of Steam Workshop, Li Mumu did not consider whether she had traveled to another world at the first time, but gave this game a negative review.

As we all know, whether it is a movie or a video game, if it starts with blood or shit, it is basically not worth in-depth appreciation.

The taste of the producer determines the quality of the work.

But as the memories kept popping up in her mind, she realized that something might not be right this time.

[Your name is Li Mumu, born on April 1357, 4, in Saifu City on the west coast of the Federation.You are a third-generation Chinese immigrant with one-sixteenth Italian ancestry. You have a complete family and a happy childhood. 】

[Your father works as a purchasing manager in a trading company affiliated with the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. He has a good income, which allows his family to enjoy a middle-class living standard.Your mother is a witch. You are not familiar with her past. You only know that she also wants to train you to become a witch. 】

[But you have no talent. 】

At the same time, another memory was also tumbling in Li Mumu's mind.

[You graduated from Hemerocallis College and successfully obtained preparatory qualifications. You are a professional virtual reality game anchor. You have witnessed the first game NPC to gain freedom from background control. You have also obtained the client source code, spanning virtual and reality. boundaries, reaching the deepest part of the dark web abyss.You are a legendary bug fixer and the best bug tester.In your era, all new virtual reality games released on the market will invite you into a small black room for closed testing. 】

[On a sunny morning, you came to the Secret Service headquarters and submitted an application form for regularization...]

Memories come to an abrupt end here.

Think calmly and analyze carefully...but it's useless.

The conflict between the two memories in her mind made Li Mumu feel dizzy, and she subconsciously turned her head to look for the exit button.

No UI interface, no exit option, finished.

Let me play a real legend this time... No, it's really SAO!
No, is it possible that there is some new secret test project in the laboratory of Secret Service Group [-]?
Although he is still unwilling to face reality until now, based on the excellent professional ethics of a professional evaluator, Li Mumu still temporarily accepted the setting of his time travel in his heart.

She actually doesn't like playing horror games, preferring the survival exploration genre.

[You start thinking about how to dispose of the body and clear yourself from suspicion. 】

This is the body of a girl, who looks to be about the same age as herself.The fierce and sharp knife slit her throat directly, and blood spurted out a meter away.

[You suddenly remember that this is your best friend Winston. 】

[Winsty’s mother is also a witch. She and your mother have been friends for many years and are as close as sisters.You and Winston grew up together and were childhood sweethearts.She doesn't have the gift of a witch like you do, but her mother doesn't have such harsh requirements for her either. 】

[You are now gradually recalling that in order to prevent you from transferring schools, Winsty used her mother's magic book to hold a seance ceremony for you, hoping that you could obtain the blessing of the Yellowstone Throne. 】

[You are still not sure whether this ceremony has been successful. 】

Uh……

So, because of this séance, I suddenly went crazy and killed my closest friend?

What a hellish newbie start!

Li Mumu felt a little cold in her belly and subconsciously reached out to touch it.Feeling something was not right, I pulled up my clothes and took a look - oh my god, there were more than 40 knife incisions densely packed in there.

Lifting up his vest, he saw that his thin chest was covered with bright red scars from his heart to his belly button.It didn't look like it had healed yet, but it didn't continue to bleed, and it looked like a dead person. [You are now gradually recalling that after drinking the black tea that Winsty handed you, you lost control of your body, but your consciousness remained awake. 】

[You lie on the ground and watch silently as she arranges a magic circle around you, lights candles, chants incantations, and then cuts open your chest with a scalpel. 】

[She stabbed you 49 times in total. The large amount of blood loss weakened the efficacy of the black tea. You seized the opportunity to grab the knife and kill her. You survived. 】

[You are still not sure whether this ceremony has been successful. 】

Playing so wildly, sisters!
Li Mumu stroked the wound on her chest, feeling a sense of fear in her heart.

If the seance ceremony is taken literally, it should be a success.

But what is being reduced is highly questionable.

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So, what should we do with this situation now?

Even though Li Mumu had a lot of experience in gaming, he had rarely encountered such a scene, so he was a little at a loss for a while.

There were too many memory fragments in her mind, making it impossible for her to think calmly.

First of all, I need a little caffeine to cheer me up. Secondly, I have to find a place to change clothes, and then come back to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces...

A sudden knock on the door brought her back to reality instantly.

[Your intuition tells you to open the door quickly. 】

[Your reason tells you, don’t open the door! 】

litchi?In this situation, how do you want me to lychee?

Li Mumu sighed deeply in his heart.

I hate this kind of forced action segment designed purely to advance the plot.

There was a knock on the door, and she didn't have enough time to process the scene.

She stood there and listened quietly for a moment.

Not only did the knocking on the door not disappear, it also maintained an even and steady rhythm. It was not a takeaway or a salesman outside the door, and there was no intention of leaving.

Li Mumu held the scalpel in her hand, tiptoed to the door, took a coat from the coat rack in the entrance, and put it on herself, barely covering her camisole that was soaked in blood and riddled with holes.

She looked out through the peephole. It was dark outside and she couldn't see anything.

"Miss."

The person outside the door suddenly said: "I bring you a letter."

His voice was hollow and hoarse, sounding like he was speaking through an old microphone.

Li Mumu carefully pushed the door open a crack and looked out.

The man standing at the door was wearing a suit and a top hat, and was holding a suitcase that looked delicate and heavy, like a coffin.

He seems like a serious guy.

If you can ignore his height of over three meters and the layers of bandages on his face.

(End of this chapter)