There are too many disappointments in this world, but life must go on.

Humming a song, Yin Zhu reopened the map, searching for her next destination. She wasn't going to consider the smaller areas anymore, because she had previously brainwashed Sheng Hui with the so-called "down-to-earth, solid foundation" approach, which was essentially implying he should skip the dangerous areas for now.

If the goal is to find the city lord first, then without a doubt, the more historically significant and dangerous the region, the greater the probability that the person in charge knows the city lord.

As for the No. 1 Middle School next to the supermarket, it was too close to the supermarket, so we had to give up on it.

She also hoped that Sheng Hui would run into a tough opponent and be delayed a little longer; it would be even better if he were beaten to death by the headmaster of the First Middle School. However, Yin Zhu didn't know what Sheng Hui's talent was, so she couldn't make any wild guesses.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that if Yin Zhu is confident in killing him, she will definitely not let him leave alive.

Because she couldn't go home, had no time to catch up on her favorite shows, and even ended up in another world where she had to deal with life-or-death crises and scheming against a group of monsters while also having to find work to make ends meet, Yin Zhu's hatred for the instigator had been running high for a long time.

She's not like those orphan protagonists in anime who have their entire family wiped out at the start and have to rely on others for support.

Yin Zhu not only has parents, but also her maternal grandparents who are still alive. In addition to her eldest sister, she also has a lot of friends on Blue Star. Although they may not all be life-or-death friends, they are all important parts of her life.

The viewers in the live stream only saw that Yin Zhu was in a great mood, humming a song while looking at the map, completely unaware of the murderous intent that was hard to calm in her mind.

"You're changing jobs again, where will Sister Sun choose?"

"I think it's a kindergarten, which fits Yin's mental age of eight."

"Are those who say Yin Basui is still stuck in the previous storyline? In Sin City, there's only Sister Sun, not Yin Basui anymore!"

"The former Yin Basui is dead; the current Yin Zhu is Niu Gulu Sun Jie~~"

"Actually, bamboo can also become a teacher at a school. If there is no No. 1 Middle School, there should be No. 2 Middle School, right? The education at No. 2 Middle School here is better than that of No. 1 Middle School."

“I think she could become a doctor. The hospital that killed the Chosen One of the Dragon Kingdom is obviously very problematic.”

"Yin Zhu doesn't seem like a doctor. I feel like her real-life profession is more like that of an extra. Although there is no such person in the entertainment industry at the moment, I believe that if the strange tales of rules hadn't descended upon Blue Star, she would definitely be a powerful actress in the future!"

"Her looks? The decline in appearance standards in the entertainment industry hasn't reached this level yet, has it?"

"What's wrong with Sister Sun? Are all those cookie-cutter plastic surgery faces in the entertainment industry really that good-looking? If you ask me, Sister Sun's seemingly delicate yet domineering smiling tiger is more unique!"

"Hey upstairs, stop making sweeping generalizations. Tell me, who got plastic surgery? Don't just listen to some brainwashing rhetoric and start spreading rumors everywhere!"

"That's right, that's right."

"Can you guys from the fandom just shut up?"

"Yin Zhu is fighting for the fate of the Dragon Kingdom. Everyone watches the live broadcast just in case. If they are selected to go in one of these days, they will have some experience and won't die too quickly."

"Can the live streamers please stop focusing on the chosen one's appearance? I'm a fan too, and I can't stand it anymore."

"Just a passerby, I just came in and wanted to ask, didn't she take a night shift job during the day? Why is she still in the room looking at a map? Have I traveled to another world?"

"It's like this..."

Several kind-hearted people began to explain, and the content was similar, quickly replacing the previous argumentative comments with more.

However, at this moment, Yin Zhu already had a destination in mind that she wanted to go to.

"That's settled then, I'll go check it out tomorrow."

Yin Zhu folded the map, stuffed it back into her pocket, and crawled into bed to continue sleeping, since it was not easy to go out in the dark anyway.

Perhaps because of the amount of exercise she did today, Yin Zhu quickly fell asleep.

However, on this dark and stormy night of murder, the nightlife of many in Sin City was just beginning. As a new resident who frequently entered and exited the Jiayuan residential area, many original residents had already noticed Yin Zhu.

After determining the location of her home, one man bravely went to explore the area first.

The man was skilled at picking locks. He easily broke the door in Yin Zhu's house, which hadn't been modified much. He pushed the door open with secret delight, and a man who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him.

"Um?!"

The man was startled, but upon closer inspection, he realized it was a mirror.

Who would put a mirror facing the door?

However, greed overcame fear. While cursing Yin Zhu for being pretentious, the man boldly pushed the door open completely, and countless mirrors appeared in his eyes.

The mirrors were arranged in a variety of ways, and some were even hanging on the wall. As soon as he entered room 202, his image appeared in all the mirrors, as if countless versions of himself were staring at him with pale faces.

"Does she think this place is an amusement park?" The man cursed Yin Zhu in his heart again, then cautiously took a step forward.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

Because none of the reflections in the mirror moved, but the gaze of each pair of eyes subtly shifted with the man's steps. To be precise, only the gaze moved, without any corresponding physical action.

Something's fishy!

The man instinctively covered his chest, trying to calm himself down.

He's here to kill and rob; he can't be scared to death by a mere weirdo. Few seasoned veterans who've lived this long know that weirdos aren't actually that much of a threat in Sin City.

He took a few more steps, glanced at the mirror out of the corner of his eye, and was startled again.

His reflection in the mirror was now pressed against the edge, as if trying to emerge and pull him into the dressing mirror to replace it. He even vaguely felt that an unseen hand was unconsciously gripping his ankle.

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