Become a girl in the horror world

"This game is so boring. Only people with nothing to do will play it. It's so childish. Is it a baby?"

Li Anxin was petrified and looked like she was crying.

She pressed the pause button sadly, the painting style turned black and white, and she squatted in the corner and drew circles.

"Okay, here's the plan, gourmet, got it?"

"Oh, that one. I know that crazy guy. The one with a problem. What's wrong, Luzi?"

"You have to go to London as well. Help me figure out the identity of his second life. In which neighborhood is he hiding? In which house is he hiding? He's live streaming all the time. Just figure this out."

"There are so many people in London, how can I..."

"Just start the investigation from the cases of missing homeless people. He will definitely not be able to help himself and will target the homeless people." Li Anxin was still crying and said with great resentment.

"He is such a good person, I understand." Wen Xiaotong adjusted his sunglasses.

"As for the detailed plans and countermeasures, I will tell you..."

The two girls started discussing.

Li Anxin went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Mist rose and water splashed, and the girl's hazy and beautiful body curves were faintly visible in the steaming mist.

Gradually, the discussion outside died down.

After taking a shower, Li Anxin wrapped a bath towel and tied her hair up. Her eyes were clear and bright, with water droplets hanging on her milky white and moist skin. She walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

The next moment, the scene before her made the light in her eyes gradually fade away.

I saw that Senlu and Wen Xiaotong had opened the game that she had just paused and switched it to two-player mode. At this moment, the two animals were fighting each other passionately, and their expressions were more serious than ever.

"Flying kick! Flying kick! Kick him unconscious. Do you like my gorilla knight kick? I'll send you to see God! Go to hell, Luzi! The final winner of this game is me, Wen Xiaotong!!" Wen Xiaotong said with a grin.

"Move it asshole... No... No!"

At this moment, Senlu was sweating profusely, his eyes wide open, and he frantically controlled the joystick to try to struggle, but unfortunately, he was finally thrown into the black hole in the center of the map by the gorilla controlled by Wen Xiaotong.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, I won!" Wen Xiaotong laughed wildly and pushed Sen Lu's shoulder.

And Senlu fiercely snatched Wen Xiaotong's handle:

"You are not allowed to play with the gorilla. You are so shameless! Do you dare to play with me again? Do you dare?"

The two girls then discovered that a little pink-haired ball was looking at them with a frown on his face.

"Didn't you say it was childish? But you guys were having more fun than anyone else!"

Chapter 389: "The Age of Stagnation" Strange paintings, bloody studio, mad painter

"Hehe, this is probably the plan. You understand it, right?" Sen Lu pretended to be thoughtful.

"Okay, I understand." Wen Xiaotong's expression gradually became serious.

"Don't pretend to be serious and suddenly start discussing other things! Put the game aside for a while and answer my question!" Li Anxin complained desperately.

The two girls continued to talk to themselves and selectively ignored her until the crocodile controlled by Senlu grabbed Wen Xiaotong's gorilla, picked it up and threw it off the cliff.

"Nice!"

Sen Lu was ecstatic, and then he spread his hands disdainfully beside Wen Xiaotong, who had a black face.

"Ah, that's all. Go on shouting. You can shout a lot just now. What's wrong, Tongtong? Why did you lose? How about I give in to you?"

"No, who do you think I am? The King of Games on the Subor machine. I just let you win a hand and really made you angry. Do you dare to bet bigger, huh?"

"Come on, who's afraid of who? If you lose this round, I'll pull out my little deer horns and give them to you. What can you give me, huh?"

Seeing that the two girls were about to start the third round, Li Anxin silently clenched her fists...

"Um, sister?"

After a series of crackling sounds, a big bump appeared on Senlu's head, and he knelt obediently on the washboard that came from nowhere.

Before leaving, Wen Xiaotong shook the antler in her hand, with a smile on her face:

"Luzi, tsk tsk tsk, I still won in the end"

Sen Lu looked unhappy and gnashed his teeth in anger, but he couldn't get angry because of Li Anxin beside him, so he finally snorted and turned his face away.

"Let me show you how to perform next. It will be miserable if you owe me a favor. Be prepared to serve me all day with a flattering face. I won't refuse any request. Luzi~"

"Huh?! Hey!"

Before Sen Lu could come to his senses, Wen Xiaotong had already disappeared, leaving Li Anxin and Sen Lu in a dishevel.

"Xiaolu, what did you promise her..." Li Anxin said with a dim look in her eyes.

Sensing the terrifying information around him, Sen Lu quickly waved his hands and explained:

"No, no no no sister! It's just a favor. She said that. Don't be fooled. I will never do anything to sell myself out!"

"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare either."

"By the way, what did Xiaotong do with your antlers?"

"Catch the big 'fish'."

..........

|Player Wen Xiaotong has loaded into the game. |

Wen Xiaotong started the live broadcast the moment she entered the game. She did not deliberately create a video account to operate, so the number of fans remained at more than 1,000. The live broadcast room was not very popular, and it was so quiet that there was not a single comment for a long time.

It took a long time before the prompt sounded.

|High-energy user 'An Xiaoxin' has joined the live broadcast room. |

|High-energy user '139872647' has joined the live broadcast room. |

"Yo, you're here."

Wen Xiaotong greeted.

An Xiaoxin: Yeah, yeah, we are watching your live broadcast, Xiaotong.

“Why is Luzi a random string of numbers as a username?”

An Xiaoxin: I don’t know. Xiaolu said that he just registered an account.

"That's it."

Morilu was terribly ashamed.

It’s so funny. Her account has been blocked several times because of her anonymous outburst against her sister. It’s so funny.

In the picture, the girl seems to be in a studio. She is wearing a beige jacket, a scarf hanging on her shoulders, and a pair of brown velvet boots under her trousers. The overall outfit is very literary.

"A painter? That seems to be my style. I'm an expert in this field. Let me take a look. Hmm? Portraits?"

Wen Xiaotong was sitting in front of a painting, holding a paintbrush in her hand. The painting in front of her was of a tired woman. The woman was sitting quietly in the courtyard with her hands on her belly, smiling and looking at the picture...

The weird thing is that the whole tone of this painting is bright red, accompanied by cool dark blue. The details of the eyes are very realistic, and you can even see the dense bloodshot on them. The bright red contrasts with the various dark tones, giving people an indescribable weirdness and visual impact. The more Wen Xiaotong looked at this weird painting, the more creepy he felt.

"This painting is so weird, I can't tell what's weird about it, it seems like everything is weird, Luzi, I'm scared~ Send a comment to make me feel like you are by my side."

139872647: My sister is right next to me. I promise that if you say these things again and make my sister misunderstand me, I will strangle you to death!

Wen Xiaotong curled her lips:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's like no one cares,"

As he spoke, Wen Xiaotong jumped down from the painting chair, but accidentally knocked over a bucket of paint, and bright red liquid mixed with various colors flowed out.

"Huh? What is this?"

Wen Xiaotong noticed something long rolled out of the bucket, and when she got closer she was startled.

All I saw was a severed pale arm mixed in the liquid, covered with thick paint, and blood spots could be vaguely seen overflowing from the severed part.

"Oh shit! Lu Zi and An Xin, did you see that? This, this is a human hand! There is a human hand in this paint bucket!"

Wen Xiaotong looked at the painting again, and the creepy feeling became more and more intense. Her pupils trembled slightly, and she gently reached out her hand to touch the painting. She saw that the canvas under the thick paint was smooth and delicate, with clear textures, and she could even feel the touch of tiny hairs on it...

The material of this canvas is terrifying when you think about it carefully.

She finally understood why this painting gave her that strange sense of déjà vu.

The woman in this painting...

She looked at the flesh-and-blood things of unknown creatures piled in the paint bucket with doubt and became more and more horrified.

I'm afraid it was really "painted" by a woman.

Wen Xiaotong suddenly realized something and quickly took a few steps back:

"You, you guys lied to me. Didn't you say this was a warm and beautiful city simulation game? How come I was born at a murder scene?"

Wen Xiaotong panicked a little when she realized she couldn't use the gambler's dead ability, and subconsciously looked around for a place to hide.

"Is the murderer about to arrive? I can't use any abilities. Is it too late to hide now? Where should I hide?"

An Xiaoxin: Xiaotong......

139872647: There is no possibility...

: Host, you are the murderer.

An audience member who joined in at some point posted a comment.

Wen Xiaotong was slightly startled when she saw this, then she gradually calmed down and realized that the surroundings were extremely closed, as if it was a completely enclosed studio. The windows were all sealed with wooden boards, making it like a cage.

The wooden boards were covered with bloody handprints, there was a shocking trail of blood on the ground, and her clothes were also stained with bloody handprints. In the corner there was a cutting machine and countless paintings covered with curtains. What happened in this studio was all in the details.

The character she plays had recently killed a woman and made her into a painting.

The person she plays is undoubtedly a psychopath, a lunatic who is driven mad by art.

Chapter 390: "The Age of Stagnation" Under the Wave, Only Mediocre People Are Needed

"It turns out that I'm the pervert. It's okay now." Wen Xiaotong patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

An Xiaoxin: ...

Breath of the Forest: I heard that the characteristics of the character I play are actually somewhat similar to my own.

"Slander! Luzi, don't slander me! What nonsense! How could I be that kind of person? If there is any similarity, it can only be in the art of painting."

Breath of the Forest: You can really draw? I can't tell.

"The Black Rose Society's eldest daughter's exquisite collection of paintings is still on display in the Mirror City Art Gallery. Why, doesn't my personality resemble that? It's okay, you guy who judges people by their appearance, I forgive you."

As he spoke, Wen Xiaotong sat back in his drawing chair leisurely, humming a cheerful tune, holding the drawing board in one hand, dipping the paintbrush in seasoning, and perfecting the unfinished painting.

After the girl's few light strokes, like the finishing touch, the messy and disordered colors were given order, and there was light in the tired eyes of the woman in the painting, but the depressing environment indicated that it was only a matter of time before the light faded.

Wen Xiaotong hummed softly as he lightly added two strokes of the thick dark clouds in the sky behind the woman. The pure white paint stood out against the inky black background, like a bird eager to escape from the sky, and there was only one of them, highlighting the damage that the factory buildings below had brought to this era.

The girl bit the end of the pen gently, as if in deep thought. Soon after, she smiled knowingly and gave the painting a name.

——cage.

Breath of the Forest: Okay, I admit that you have some skills, but have you forgotten why you are here?

An Xiaoxin: Xiaotong, don’t forget how these dyes were mixed.

Wen Xiaotong saw the comments from the two girls and said leisurely:

"Don't worry, of course I know where these paints come from, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I am a pervert now, so of course I have to look like a pervert. When acting, I have to act the whole thing. If I enter the state temporarily, it will be seen."

As she spoke, Wen Xiaotong looked at the finished oil painting in front of her, slightly covering her mouth, with a blush on her face:

“What a beautiful work of art…”

"The highest art is nothing more than this."

No one knew whether this quirky young lady was acting or just letting her nature run wild, but the noise coming from outside the door broke the silence in the studio.

"The crazy painter is in here! The crazy murderer, we found her! There is no mistake!"

"Break the door!"

"Yes!"