Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 129 Ghost Festival 1
"Ding ~ don't worry! Since you left the interface early and missed some opportunities to experience and learn, I specially arranged three days of intensive training for you, just in the space.

There will be an assessment, if you fail it will increase the difficulty of the next task, so be serious and wish you good luck!"

Ziling: "..."

As soon as the system's voice fell, the surrounding scene suddenly reversed.The confused black mist disappeared, replaced by an extremely post-modern, simple and clear room with transparent lines, and a woman in sunglasses was waiting for her with a book in her arms.

A bad premonition rose in his heart, and Ziling's scalp suddenly became numb.At first glance, this woman looked strict and dull, not easy to fool.The following time really confirmed her judgment.

Three days later, when Ziling was lying in the courtyard of the cold palace, a certain smell wafted from the tip of his nose, and lice grew on his disheveled hair.One bite, she woke up like a dead body, patted her chest like a survivor, and looked at the surrounding scene, she almost fainted again!
In the three days of space intensive training, her experience was simply inhuman! It was as desperate as seeing the nine-tailed fox crossing the catastrophe under the thunder.

It was only three days, but it seemed longer than three years.

What did she learn?Various ancient and modern Chinese and foreign painting and dance, astronomy and geography, scientific and technological principles, makeup matching, senior management, etc. will not be mentioned.

There are even intercourse and flirting. In detail, what acupuncture points are more stimulating, different personalities have different needs, and what uniforms can seduce the little whip.

After finishing all the courses over there with great difficulty, I can finally leave the space and go out on missions, but what the hell is it now?

She found herself lying in a pool of dark red blood all over the ground, dry and rotten, crawling with maggots, exuding an unpleasant stench.

Seeing the maggots wriggling on the hem of the skirt, Zi Ling jumped up in fright, jumping all over the ground like crazy, trying to shake out all the disgusting things wriggling on the skin.

Only then did she realize that the body she possessed had already been scarred, with countless welt marks, knife marks, and scalds.A stabbing pain in the wrist, a black calloused scar from one day, still bleeding from the cracks.

Zi Ling hurriedly grabbed her wrist to stop the bleeding, she didn't want to just come to the mission and just hang up inexplicably like this.

Lying at the feet was a dismembered corpse, which looked like a maidservant, wearing a turquoise dress with two braids, and the dismembered wound had rotted away, so maggots were born.

Probably when she died too badly, blood flowed everywhere, and the black pool of blood she lay on just now was formed by her.

Zi Ling's heart trembled slightly, and when he looked up, he seemed to be in a courtyard.Surrounded by withered weeds and a particularly high wall, directly opposite is a building covered in dust and cobwebs. There is a crackling sound inside, which seems to be a woman.

The garden was dilapidated and desolate, suddenly there was a burst of wild laughter, and the cold wind lifted the torn dress, causing pimples all over the body, inexplicably eerie.

Ziling folded his arms and tiptoed to get out from the pile of bloody wreckage.There was a well among the weeds in the yard. I walked over to it, fetched water with a bucket, and poured it directly on my head without caring about anything else.

The ice-cold water slid across the body, so stiff and numb that he seemed to lose consciousness, but at any rate, the sticky and fishy smell disappeared a lot.

Ziling threw away the wooden barrel, and walked up the steps to the central hall.The door was broken, and it opened at an inconceivable angle. The hall was full of dust and rags.

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