The imposter shook its head as if it had been greatly shocked, and its body visibly began to shrink.
Almost instantly, the bespectacled girl, who had been as still as a quail, suddenly became ferocious. A gash appeared on her lips, and before Cheng Shuang and Liao Yuewei could react, she swallowed the imposter whole. Her skin, which was full of wrinkles, was visibly restored to its original state, and she was in even better condition than Cheng Shuang, the maintainer who had stayed up for most of the night. She was delicate, with red lips and white teeth, and her eyes sparkled.
Perhaps the power of the Mirror Demon replenished the damage she had suffered, as the girl with glasses became bolder, her gaze involuntarily drifting towards Cheng Shuang, greedy and insatiable.
Liao Yuewei reacted quickly, pulling Cheng Shuang away from it, her face full of vigilance.
The bespectacled girl, who had initially intended to go all the way and devour her replacement target along with her, noticed a card tucked into Liao Yuewei's hand. She immediately stopped, looked at the class monitor with a pitiful expression, fiddled with her fingers, and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Class monitor, I'm so hungry. Can you make her tell me her name? If you do, I'll eat her up and completely replace her. I'll be more obedient than her, more likable to you, and I'll stay with you forever!"
Cheng Shuang puffed out her cheeks. Another liar! She clearly said she wouldn't eat people. The girl then disregarded all that. Meanwhile, the class monitor, who had been acting as a bystander, suddenly changed her expression, becoming inexplicably gloomy. Her once innocent eyes turned as black as ink, staring intently at her as if the two were sworn enemies.
The air unexpectedly turned several degrees colder, and everyone present (including the ghosts) felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
The girl with glasses was so frightened that she almost hid again, but when she thought that the class monitor's change was because of her, she immediately straightened her chest and put on a proud face.
The class monitor pressed closer to Cheng Shuang, and the dog followed closely behind her.
The lights above flickered, and an immense pressure loomed over her, turning the room into a chilling hell. The air was so thin it was suffocating, and countless dark, ghostly figures emerged from beneath the girl's feet, baring their fangs and claws, threatening to devour everything.
Cheng Shuang lowered her eyes, her hand trembling as she held Liao Yuewei's. Liao Yuewei was terrified, yet she stepped forward and stood in front of her.
She glanced up at the gloomy-looking class monitor, then her gaze slid to the bespectacled girl behind her. The girl was staring at her with her mouth wide open, gesturing to her mouth with her finger, as if to say, "Have some self-awareness and jump in on your own."
Cheng Shuang smiled and patted Liao Yuewei's arm reassuringly. Letting go, she walked step by step towards the girl who was coming towards her, feeling a strange pressure. In the moment when Liao Yuewei was stunned, Cheng Shuang turned around, picked up a cup of milk from the basin, and handed it to her, saying, "Class monitor, it's heated up, just right!"
The little girl's voice is sweet but not cloying, with a faint milky fragrance; just listening to it is enough to make your mouth water.
The class monitor paused slightly, then suddenly looked up. His gaze, fixed on Cheng Shuang, was like that of a demon consuming its prey. Then, he smiled and slowly extended his hand.
Cheng Shuang's pupils shrank. She had never seen such a horrifying smile. At this moment, she finally understood what a vengeful ghost was, because she saw in that smile the starving dead everywhere, dismembered limbs, and all the most terrifying scenes in the world.
The little girl held her breath, then turned around and drank the cup of milk to calm her nerves.
The class monitor who didn't get the cup: ...Am I really that scary? I don't believe it!
After Cheng Shuang finished her drink, she was stunned. She awkwardly touched her nose, then eagerly offered another cup of milk, blinking her big, innocent eyes.
The class monitor watched as the little girl draped a white mustache around her rosy lips and burst out laughing—a genuine laugh.
Liao Yuewei, whose legs were still weak from Cheng Shuang's actions, secretly wiped her sweat and leaned against the bed frame, unable to recover for a long time. She sincerely admired this girl; she really was smart and courageous, just a little naive at times...
Cheng Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, secretly put the card Liao Yuewei had given her back into her storage space, and then moved the cup forward a little.
She looked innocent and carefree, but the girl with glasses began to tremble, turning her heels around and silently groping towards the door.
However, the moment it moved, its neck was gripped tightly.
"Impressive, daring to use your bewitching magic on me!" The girl's clear voice was as cold and piercing as the winter wind, striking its skin and causing its newly healed, smooth face to show signs of cracking again.
The girl with glasses burst into tears, stammering as she explained, "It wasn't me, it was another girl with glasses. I swallowed it, but I couldn't fully digest it. It was this other girl who kept bewitching me in my head!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the pale hand twisted hard twice, and the girl with glasses suddenly stretched her neck out, like a thin, transparent glass container. Cheng Shuang's eyes widened instantly as she watched it slowly spit out a small glass figure the size of a palm, and then her expression of pain shattered into glass shards.
The girl released her grip expressionlessly, letting the shards of glass fall to the ground, where they dissipated in a puff of gray smoke.
Her face was as pure and beautiful as when they first met, but at this moment, alarm bells were ringing for both Cheng Shuang and Liao Yuewei.
Sold out instantly!
Either the girl with glasses is too weak, or the class monitor is too strong!
Fearing her gaze would reveal her thoughts, the little girl quickly lowered her eyes to observe the tiny figure that the girl with glasses had spat out.
The little glass doll stood blankly on the back of the class monitor's pale hand, its features still those of Liao Yuewei, but its expression was dull and calm, like a mirror doll that didn't move.
"You like it?"
Cheng felt a lightness in his hands, looked up at the class monitor who was holding a water cup with a calm expression, and scratched his cheek childishly, "It's not that I like it, I'm just curious, can it still be copied now?"
The girl immediately smiled knowingly, and wasn't stingy at all, "You can give it a try, I'm quite curious too!"
The little girl readily agreed, carefully reaching out to pick up the mirror figure. After thinking for a moment, she offered it a piece of candy. Seeing that it didn't move, she poked its head with her fingertip and threatened in a fierce voice, "Copy it, and if you succeed, you can have candy!"
"It doesn't eat candy!" The class monitor blew on the steaming milk cup and said casually, "This kind of lowlife only eats people!"
Cheng Shuang nodded knowingly, stretched out her finger, and tilted her head temptingly, "Good job, I'll let you gnaw on some blood."
Seeing her actions, the class monitor's face showed displeasure. Before she could stop her, the girl winked mischievously at her and pouted, making a shushing sound. She smiled, but her gaze swept over Liao Yuewei, who was hiding to the side. Her smile vanished, and her expression turned icy.
Liao Yuewei buried herself completely under the bunk bed, drawing the curtains around her, and silently chanting, "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..."
A hint of sarcasm flashed in the class monitor's eyes; he couldn't be bothered with such a boring person.
Perhaps the conditions Cheng Shuang offered were too tempting; the little figure in the mirror trembled slightly, stretched out its little arms to hug the candy, and in the blink of an eye, one candy became two.
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Shuangshuang: I have a young, immature idea! (Happy.jpg)
Mirror figure: No, you don't want to! *crying emoji*
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