A villainous girl created by paranoia

"Okay, I'll listen to my sister and stop overthinking."

Seeing this, the older sister seemed to have truly let go of her heavy heart. She stretched and murmured lazily.

"Ah, I'm a little tired, a little tired. Come to think of it, we've been talking the whole time since we started, and we haven't even looked around for food or anything in this room."

"Indeed."

After we finished speaking, we looked at each other and then said in unison.

"Let's go treasure hunting!"

"Let's go treasure hunting!"

We just looked at each other excitedly and then laughed.

"How about this, we'll use the bed as the boundary, Lily to the left and I to the right, let's see who can find the food?"

"it is good!"

After saying that, I went to the left to search.

This room is similar to the basement I've always lived in; there are no windows on the four walls, only one door, and the bed is placed in the very center of the room.

On the left are two wardrobes and a dressing table, and then there is no more furniture.

I opened a wardrobe first, and found that it was neatly filled with six sets of clothes that matched the ones I was wearing, even including underwear and shoes.

After confirming that there was no food in this wardrobe, I opened the wardrobe next door and saw six outfits that were the same as the ones my sister was wearing.

A black uniform jacket, a white lining, a red ribbon bow, a black uniform skirt, black over-the-knee socks, ankle boots that reach the calves, and even light pink lace lingerie.

I don't know why, but I feel a little shy when I see my sister's underwear.

Although I was shy, I made sure there was no food in the wardrobe, and then I looked at the small drawer at the bottom of the wardrobe.

Could there be some strange or weird stuff in here?

With this subtle thought in mind, I opened the drawer, and then...

???

There must be something wrong with how I opened it.

So I closed the drawer, and then opened it again.

As it turns out, my approach was correct.

This drawer contains, in a way, some rather strange things.

里面有12颗手雷、6颗烟雾弹、6条挂袋、6把螺丝刀、30把小匕首、6支录音笔、12根短锯条、12把匕首、和银针若干。

Is my sister... really not some kind of secret agent? Is it just missing a gun and some bullets? After closing the drawer, I planned to report the strange items in the two drawers to my sister later.

Now... only the dressing table remains unchecked.

Thinking this, I went to the dressing table and rummaged through it for a while, only to find a comb. All the drawers of the dressing table were empty.

I... have no food here.

Turning my head, I saw my sister, who looked somewhat excited.

"Sister? You found food?"

"No, but I found water, and it's hot, so I can take a bath."

Taking a shower? My eyes widened in disbelief.

I originally thought this bathroom was only for picking flowers, but I didn't expect it to be a shower room.

"Not only that, there's also a large bathtub in the bathroom, big enough for both of us."

"Really...really?"

It's hard to believe that this game is so kind; even without food, it can last a long time with just water.

"Of course it's true! So, Lily, do you want to take a bath with your sister?"

Want to take a bath?

I don't know why, but I felt a little shy. However, I still accepted my sister's invitation.

"Of course, no problem."

Perfect timing! I can talk to my sister about the strange things in my two cabinets while I'm taking a bath.

[Super AI Pure White at your service]

[You have activated the "Young and Middle-aged Mode," which has blocked scenes involving 'bathrooms,' 'intimate moments,' and 'toys.']

Please rate this service.

--split line--

Lily knew from the beginning that it was 4 survivors vs. 16 killers. Now, looking at how Lily gathered and exposed Shuna's identity, doesn't it feel a little different?

Chapter Nineteen: You think you're worthy to bully me?

[Shuna's Perspective]

5:00

Waking up from my sleep, I tiptoed out of bed. Looking at the wrinkled sheets and the sleeping Lily, I could only sigh helplessly.

This child must have had a hard day yesterday.

After reflecting on this for a while, I quickly washed up. I didn't plan to change into new clothes because there might be a tough battle ahead.

As for who to kill? Ha... that's a very dangerous person.

I moved the hanging bag from my right leg to my left leg. Inside the skirt pocket, I put a dagger and a smoke grenade. The screwdriver on the hanging bag was replaced with a small dagger. The skirt pocket on the surface also contained a dagger and ten small daggers.

These small daggers are perfect for throwing knives. I carried a total of 16 of these daggers, including the ones in my bag. I didn't bring any short saw blades; there was no need for them, and I won't need them, since I'll be back soon.

Last night before bed, Lily bandaged my right arm with her clumsy bandaging technique. Although Lily's bandaging skills were really mediocre, it was better than nothing.

After confirming that I was in the best condition, I walked towards the door. I had deliberately left the door open last night, because it would be very unsafe for two girls to leave the door open like that.

But in order to confirm someone's scent, I had no other choice but to resort to this tactic. Fortunately, no one attacked me or Lily.

The person's scent faded the moment they stepped out the door, meaning that being kicked out of the safe house meant the person was teleported directly out of the safe house.

Having mentally prepared myself for being teleported, I stepped out of the room, closing the door behind me as much as possible. The next moment...

"vomit..."

Which...which genius invented the teleportation function?

After gagging against the wall for a while, I forced myself to stop, because my brain told me that this was no longer the time to waste time.

[System notification: You will be targeted by zombies in 60 seconds. Please prepare your defenses.]

60 seconds... It seems this game isn't so heartless after all.

After looking around, I found that it was a strange pit. The pit was about six or seven meters deep and fifty meters wide, and there were many irregular holes in the pit... It was a bit like a snake hole, but these holes were much more irregular than those in a snake hole.

This huge pit gave me a bad feeling, so I decided to leave first.

Thinking it over, I rushed towards the edge of the pit. I didn't hold back at all, and immediately activated my speed level to B, because I needed to race against time.

After about ten seconds, I jumped out of the crater. Looking back, I felt like something was missing from it...

This huge pit shouldn't have originally looked like this.

Turning my head slightly, I saw the sign of the broken building next to me in the night [Fresmi], a name familiar to the residents of Animbedo. Why do I say that?

Because [Fresmi] is the largest chain of hypermarkets in Animbedo, its history can even be traced back to the Qin Emperor leaving the Great Yan Dynasty with his confidants to establish Animbedo. Putting aside other things, even in a third-tier city like Yuling City, there are three [Fresmi] chain hypermarkets in its five districts.

After noting down this potentially useful information, I stopped paying attention to [Flamethyst].

The question is, how far did the safe house teleport me? Will I be able to go back to the safe house to see the child before 6 o'clock?

These are all problems. Although I had thought of these problems long ago, there is no solution if there is no solution. I am helpless with randomness.

With a slight twitch of my nose, I blocked out the stench of the zombies and went straight for the person's scent.

Fortunately, that person seemed to have also been teleported to this area. After sniffing around more carefully, I locked my sights on an office building behind me that was about 38 stories high. That person was inside the office building, and he was probably... climbing the stairs?

He wanted to go to the top floor, thinking that this would allow him to escape the zombies.

In that case... I'll go upstairs too.

After saying that, I stomped my right foot hard on the ground and shot forward again, my target naturally being that office building.

But I'm not going to be silly and take the stairs; that's too inefficient. Someone as impatient as me should...

Climb directly up from the outer layer of the building.

I know it's a tough job, after all, I have to run about 100 meters vertically upwards at a 90-degree angle, which requires explosive power and endurance. But as an ordinary high school girl who is confident in her cooking skills and fighting ability, I can still run up there.

It's just running 100 meters vertically upwards at a 90-degree angle; I believe you, who are observing me, can do that too.

It took me about thirty seconds to finally reach the rooftop. To be honest, it was quite tiring.

After all, the exterior wall of this office building was originally a row of coated glass, and I don't know if it was bombed by missiles or what, but in short, the glass was broken and shattered, and it took me a long time to climb up.

However, since I arrived here earlier than that gentleman, I can indeed take a rest.

Leaning against the railing, gazing at the gloomy sky, I subconsciously reached out my hand, wanting to grab something.

What am I trying to grasp? Am I trying to grasp a ray of light?

But what does the sky look like now? It's pitch black, with dense, dark clouds obscuring the already dim night, making it look like a downpour could happen at any moment.

I can't grasp the light, nor do I need it.

The reason for protecting Lily was simply that the light was incredibly captivating; just looking at it was enough to make one feel refreshed and happy.

That beam of light was so beautiful.

When I see something beautiful, I generally have three choices: ignore it, destroy it, or protect it.

This time, I chose to protect that beauty.

As for my salvation? Do you think someone like me needs any kind of salvation?