A villainous girl created by paranoia

My sister's voice was very weak, and I didn't know how to answer her. I could only stare blankly.

The next moment, her legs exploded into countless pieces of flesh, blood spurted from many parts of her body, and she finally collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"elder sister!"

Without thinking, I ran to my sister's side, then looked helplessly at her tattered body.

For this kind of injury, will simple bandaging and hemostasis still be effective?

What should I do? What should I do? Someone tell me...someone tell me...how can I save my sister?

A tremendous fear enveloped me. It was more devastating than when I learned that I had killed Kaka, because at that time I didn't know my sister would die. But now it was different; my sister was lying right in front of me.

I could feel her breathing getting weaker and weaker...

I could feel her chest rising and falling less and less...

I could feel her life slipping away with time...

I could feel all of this, but I was powerless to stop it, so I could only stand there dumbfounded.

I stretched out my perfectly intact hands and then, with trembling hands, grasped my sister's bloodied and mangled hands.

"Sister...Sister...How...can I save you?"

All I received in response was increasingly weak breathing...

"Don't die! Sister, don't die!"

My sister...did not say anything...

"I will listen to you, sister... I will never ruin your plans again... I don't care if you kill everyone... Sister... how can I save you..."

I'm such a crybaby. It seems like I can't do anything but cry. I should have a way to save my sister. I definitely should have a way to save my sister.

"...coupon..."

The sound was faint, like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies... but I could still clearly catch the syllable that came out of my sister's mouth.

A coupon? A coupon... it's a repair coupon!

I'm such an idiot! Why didn't I think of the repair voucher?!

After finding a way to save my sister, I immediately took action. I mentally recalled the game's shop and then unhesitatingly used the 100 points given to new players to exchange for a repair voucher.

I took out the piece of paper with the word "Repair" written crookedly on it. I looked at the paper, then at my sister who was covered in blood.

How do I use this thing?

As if even the heavens couldn't bear to see my clumsiness anymore, a gentle breeze blew by, and because my hand wasn't holding it properly, the repair voucher was blown away by the wind.

I tried to reach out and grab it, but I couldn't. The repair voucher just floated down onto my sister... and then, the repair voucher spontaneously combusted.

The repair voucher spontaneously combusted very quickly; I didn't even have time to stop it. But I didn't need to, because the next moment, something magical happened.

In an instant, the sister's tattered body was restored, and even her right hand, which had been broken off yesterday, was restored along with it.

The so-called repair tickets follow the game's consistent tradition: whatever happens will occur without warning, without any process.

To put it simply, this situation is like jumping directly from the starting point to the finish line—equally unsettling and unimaginable.

The older sister's silver eyelashes trembled slightly twice, then she opened her icy blue eyes, and then her professional fake smile reappeared on her face.

"I knew it, Lily, you could definitely do it."

"Waaah..."

I wanted to say something, I wanted to say so much to my sister, but right now I can't say anything, I can only run into my sister's arms and cry.

The feeling of losing my sister was... was... unbearably painful. It wasn't physical pain, but a feeling of my heart being gripped and my soul being torn apart.

I don't want to lose my sister. I don't want to lose her no matter what, even if I die, I don't want to lose her.

My eyes... can only hold my sister now.

The lives and deaths of other people? They're none of my business!

I only need my sister, just my sister is enough, I'm happy with just my sister.

"Lily, it's okay, it's okay, your sister is alright, don't cry anymore..."

"Yes, Lily will listen to her older sister... Lily will be good... so..."

Click...

The sound of handcuffs snapping shut.

"Sister, please never leave Lily again, okay?"

I handcuffed my sister's left hand and my own right hand again.

I know my sister can easily unlock the handcuffs, but I don't have a better way. This is the only way I can think of to keep her by my side.

The older sister raised her left hand, which was handcuffed, and then sighed helplessly.

I thought my sister was unwilling, so I quickly explained.

"Don't worry, sister! I won't stop your plans anymore! I'll be very good! I'll listen to you! I..."

Before I could finish speaking, my sister put her right index finger to my lips.

"Silly Lily, what nonsense are you talking about? Of course I don't want to leave Lily either, after all, Lily is my sister."

In an instant, I felt extremely satisfied, as if I had drunk a cup of sweet water with honey and sugar.

At that moment, my sisters and I acknowledged each other's existence.

【2022年10月4日7:11，19号玩家用锤子砸死了4号玩家，现在游戏所剩成员为...14人。】

The system's voice echoed in my mind again, but I felt it had nothing to do with me anymore. After all, even the whole world combined couldn't compare to my sister.

Although that's what I thought, my sister looked thoughtful; she was probably making up some naughty plans again.

Sensing my gaze, my sister gave me a meaningful smile and then asked.

"Lily, do you remember who player number 19 and player number 4 were?"

What a strange question. I don't believe my sister would forget who these two players are, but I'm curious about what she's up to, so I honestly answered her question.

"I remember that number 19 was Sister Bai Zongsi, and number 4 was Mr. Justin."

"No, no, because..."

I...I'm not mistaken, am I? Number 19 is indeed Sister Shiro, and number 4 is indeed Mr. Justin.

Although I wanted to argue with my sister, I thought about it and decided against it.

Let my sister say whatever she wants; whatever she says is absolutely right.

With that in mind, I began to listen to my sister's explanation.

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[Phyllis's Perspective]

Last night at 22:30

Ding dong~ Ding dong~ Ding dong~

Old Bai and I rang the doorbell for room number 2, Tilwell. She was one of the few people who hadn't shared a room with anyone else, and... it really wasn't a good idea for her to share a room with anyone else, because she didn't know anyone there. As for people she did know... who could she go to?

Shortly after, Tivelle opened the door a crack and cautiously peered at the two of us through it.

"Oh, Miss Tiffany, won't you invite me and Old Bai in for a seat?"

Faced with my overly familiar attitude, Tiveld did not let her guard down, but asked cautiously.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

I pretended to look around, then said in a low voice.

Are you sure I want to stand in the doorway and say 'teammate'?

Upon hearing the word "teammate," Tivelle's pupils visibly contracted, but she quickly composed herself and calmly spoke.

"I don't know what you two want to say, please leave."

After saying that, Tivelle was about to close the door, but I wasn't about to give her that chance. I rammed the door open with a lazy dog-like charge, and in doing so, I sent Tivelle flying out of the room.

Old Bai didn't hesitate either; she rushed in and closed the door as well.

Looking at the still somewhat bewildered Tivelle, I said with a hint of impatience.

What are you doing?

Tivel didn't dare to speak, but just looked at us very cautiously. I couldn't help but find her timid appearance amusing.

“I’m telling you, what are you afraid of? We’re in this together. The three of us are killers.”

After a moment of stunned silence, Tivelle spoke with a serious expression.

"Excuse me, you two, I am a survivor."

Upon hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you pretending for? We're not like the pitiful Flower Palace, and we don't have any recording devices on us. We don't know what you're afraid of."

Tivelle still had a serious expression on her face, which made me want to laugh.

"Gentlemen, I am really not a killer. You should find someone else."

"No, Miss Tivelle, are you really stupid or just pretending? If you were truly a survivor, you should have admitted to being a killer long ago when faced with two intruding killers like us."

Of course, there's a possibility we've hidden a recording device, but aren't you worried that the two of us might kill you right now?

Tivel fell silent, as if she had realized that there was no point in continuing to pretend.

"Of course, we can't do that, after all, you're my teammate."

Tivel remained silent.

"Heh, let me guess what you're thinking? You don't actually think that Hanamichi is your teammate, do you?"

Tivelle raised her head slightly, as if to affirm my statement, but then lowered her head again as if she felt she couldn't answer that way.