It was obvious that Shi's family really wanted to get rid of this big trouble of hers, and they quickly completed the withdrawal procedures for her, and sent her to the hotel along with a bank card with 150,000 RMB in it.

Unexpectedly, it was Shi's mother who came to deliver the things.

They agreed to meet at the coffee shop opposite the hotel. The stylishly dressed woman put the document bag on the table indifferently and took out a contract.

"Shi Mu, sign this."

She opened it, and inside was an agreement, the general content of which was to let her give up the inheritance rights of the Shi family's property. In other words, it was a severance agreement.

Shi Mu signed his name on it without hesitation.

"This is what your father gave you. There are 150,000 yuan in it, and there are 50,000 or 60,000 yuan left by your grandfather. Here is your household registration."

Her household registration was with her grandfather, but now that her grandfather has passed away, she is the only one left on the list. Shi Mu, who came to a strange place alone,

took the things and left without even looking at her mother.

Through the glass window, Shi's mother saw her daughter's slender and stubborn back. She suddenly felt sad, and then it was replaced by joy and relief. From then on, there was no more disaster or threat in the family. They would live a good life as a family, without having to worry or be disturbed by fear.

The bank card they gave was still in the name of Shi's father. Shi Mu went to the bank to apply for a new card and transferred all the 210,000 yuan in it to the new card. She then bought a new mobile phone and phone number with good performance, which represented the beginning of a new life.

After leaving the business hall, Shi Mu went to the nearest commercial street to do some shopping.

Today is Monday, and the streets are not as crowded as before. Shi Mu first bought a few sets of clothes, all of which were loose and shapeless men's clothing, and then came to a street underwear store. In the brightly decorated store, colorful women's bras and panties of various styles were lined up on both sides. She looked around, looked down at her flat chest that was less than an A cup, and came to the sports underwear area without hesitation, picking out a few sets of light-colored bras and small vests from the shelf.

The salesperson looked at her and asked softly, "Are you buying this for your girlfriend?"

She had a short crew cut, which was a bit uneven, revealing her angular facial features, black eyebrows, watery eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips that were slightly pursed into a straight line. She had the appearance of a teenager, the soul of an adult, and a slightly thin body. She looked like a college boy.

Shi Mu nodded, his eyes sparkling, "Do you have boxer briefs?"

She was in the voice change period, her voice was clean and soft, and it was difficult to tell whether she was androgynous.

The salesperson was stunned.

Shi Mu said again; "I'll wear it."

The salesperson led Shi Mu to the men's area, and she chose several pairs of black and striped boxer briefs, all one size larger. After buying the underwear, Shi Mu walked into the sex toy store on the corner of the street.

It was daytime, and the store was empty. The owner was holding a cigarette, crossing his legs and reading a photo magazine.

When he saw someone coming in, he asked in a formal way, "What do you want?" Shi Mu didn't say anything, and walked directly to the back of the shelf.

Among the full of sex toys of various styles, Shi Mu directly took down two rectangular boxes, which read: wearable dildos, realistic and adjustable, size M.

"Pay."

"488."

"It's too expensive, give me a discount."

The boss blew a puff of smoke: "You buy this thing and you want a discount? I'll give you 480."

Shi Mu didn't say much, paid directly, carefully hid the things at the bottom of the bag, and went home.

On the bustling street, Shi Mu walked lazily with two large bags.

Across the street, a young man with a classmate suddenly stopped, his eyes traversing the crowd, and fell on her accurately.

"Yunrui, what are you looking at?"

Fu Yunrui retracted his gaze and smiled faintly: "Nothing, I guess I saw it wrong."

The classmate said, "Oh," and then changed the subject: "Then Shi Mu dropped out of school, did you know?"

His smile faded, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and after a moment he said "Hmm.

" The classmate did not notice that Fu Yunrui was in a low mood, and continued: "It's a good thing that such a person dropped out of school. Every day after school, you can see her and a group of gangsters guarding the school gate. It's scary..."

Fu Yunrui said nothing more, silently holding the exercise book in his hand tightly.

Carrying a lot of bags back to the hotel, Shi Mu, who had been walking all day, collapsed directly on the bed.

After a short break, she opened her eyes and said, "System, can you help me create an identity?"

System: [? ]

Feeling the confusion in the system, Shi Mu said, "I need a new identity to enroll in Yingnan High School and become brothers with Fu Yunshen."

The system agreed straightforwardly: [Sure, 1,000 brotherhood points, do you want to do it? ]

"..."

This guy turned out to be a loan shark, right? Too unethical!

The system said with a little pride: [You can also find an underground company to do it, with low interest and high risk. Although the interest rate here is high, it can be guaranteed to be leak-proof. Would you consider it? I'll give you a discount, only 998. Shi Mu

gritted his teeth and said one word cruelly: "Loan!"

It was right. Although you can make a fake identity outside, mistakes are inevitable. The system is a bit tricky, but it can guarantee safety.

"How long will it take to make a new identity?"

The system said: [I will help you regenerate a new character data, which will take about seven days.]

Seven days...

In other words, she can learn to be a man in these few days.

Shi Mu's spirits immediately came up. She stood up, pulled the curtains, took off her clothes, and stood naked in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Her body was reflected in the thin halo. I have to say that this child's chest is really flat, as flat as a horse's breast, and she is also thin. She is nothing but skin and bones, even more fragile than Shi Li.

She suddenly thought of the female villain in the comics. After the man left her lifeless, the enchanted snakes in her body began to crazily suck her flesh and blood. In just a few days, the stunning woman turned into an ugly skeleton. Thinking of that horrible scene, Shi Mu secretly made up her mind that she would never become like that.

Shi Mu put on her bra and took out the fake penis she just bought from her bag. She bought the smallest size M, which was very suitable for her age. After unpacking it, Shi Mu put it on without blushing or beating her heart.

There is a small button on the side of this thing, which is used to adjust the degree of extension. She tried to pinch it with her slender fingers. The simulated product felt slightly cool and real, and there was a hint of flesh. As long as you don't touch it carefully, ordinary people can't tell the reason. She adjusted the button to the highest level, and after watching the thing slowly stand up, even the thick-skinned Shi Mu felt a little embarrassed and ashamed. Seeing

this slutty operation, even the knowledgeable system couldn't help but complain: [Host, you really want to change your sex...]

"What do you know." Shi Mu raised his eyebrows, restored the program, turned his back and put on men's boxer briefs, "This is the art of shrinking yin into yang. An electronic system like you without flesh will not understand the mystery."

System: [...]

Looking at the bulge between his legs, Shi Mu nodded with satisfaction.

If she didn't take off her top, she wouldn't be noticed even if she was just walking around the boys' dormitory in her underwear.

Finally, she put on a sweatshirt and jeans, and the girl in the mirror had completely turned into a thin and pretty boy. The only flaw was that she couldn't make an Adam's apple. But it didn't matter. A teenager of sixteen or seventeen had just started to develop, and no one would care whether she had an Adam's apple or whether her voice was too neutral.

After getting dressed, Shi Mu strolled around the room, doing a few difficult moves from time to time. The thing was so tight that there was no sign of loosening even when she split her legs and bent down.

The system that was watching the whole process couldn't help but ask a soul-searching question: [Host, is your crotch stuck?]

"..."

"…………"

Isn't this fucking nonsense! It must be... stuck!

But it doesn't matter. She believes that she can probably endure for a year. As long as she completes the mission and leaves this damn place before she turns 18, this little discomfort won't matter.

It asked again: [Host, what should I do during my menstrual period?]

"……"

"…………"

"……………………"

"Get lost."

[……]

These days, people are not allowed to express their opinions.

Alas, the system business is not easy to handle. I heard that the host of the neighboring system always wants to abandon his three children and commit suicide. Fortunately, although this one is a little hard to describe, it is still obedient. Even if it is not obedient, what can I do? Just make do with it. What's the problem with leaving?

When night fell, Shi Mu came to the famous gay bar in Lingcheng, the town of Haihai, alone.

After much thought, if she wanted to pretend to be a man, she had to understand men, their way of walking, their style of speaking, and their little movements when chatting. She had to understand them perfectly. If there was any mistake, Fu Yunshen would be suspicious, and the consequences would be disastrous. The most important point was that if her dress could fool a gay man with rich social experience, she could naturally fool Fu Yunshen.

In this way, the gay bar was the most suitable place for "learning", with many men and many varieties.

Shi Mu lowered the brim of his hat and walked into the bar wearing small leather shoes with a five-centimeter insole.

"The Sea" can be regarded as a high-end bar in Lingcheng, with a beautiful environment and acceptable safety. As long as you pay attention, nothing will happen.

Fortunately, it was the first time to come to such a place, and nervousness was inevitable.

Listening to the noisy music, Shi Mu put her hands in her pockets and walked to the front of the stage pretending to be calm.

The bartender who was mixing the cocktail raised her eyes. The light was a little dim. She lowered her head, revealing a small and delicate chin. Looking down, she noticed that the person who came had a pair of slender and beautiful fingers.

It was a stranger.

"First time here."

"Yeah."

"You are still young, what do you want to order?"

Shi Mu looked around with the corner of her eyes and lowered her voice: "Whatever." "

New product 'Moon Night', sweet taste, low alcohol content, you can try it."

The other party put the prepared cocktail in front of Shi Mu's table. She did not respond, but looked around.

Under the ambiguous purple light, men and men danced together in the center dance floor. Watching, Shi Mu had an inexplicable feeling, this feeling was like... I was about to be anally raped.

No, no, no, women will not be anally fucked.

Shi Mu took a deep breath and continued to observe.

At this moment, a strong yellow-haired man sat down next to Shi Mu.

"Little brother, you look unfamiliar." The yellow-haired man looked at her recklessly.

Shi Mu's eyelids jumped: "This is my first time."

"Are you a teenager? Are you an adult?"

Shi Mu lied calmly: "I'm 19."

The yellow-haired man didn't doubt it and talked to Shi Mu by himself. He had a broad face and didn't look like a bad guy. Shi Mu also chatted with him at ease. Not to mention, this simple conversation made Shi Mu learn a lot.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Huangmao was a little drunk. He cried to Shimu incoherently: "Little brother, let me tell you, men's words are lies. If someone wants to be your brother through thick and thin one day, don't believe it. Except for going in and out, life and death are all fake..." Shimu

blinked and asked in a low voice: "What if I want to be a brother with someone else?"

Huangmao, who was drunk, widened his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and said: "Who do you want to go in and out with?"

Shimu: "..."

The first trip to the bar went very smoothly. Shimu showed up at the sea on time in the next few days. It was also a coincidence that every time Shimu came, he would run into Huangmao. Huangmao's surname is Huang Shulang. He graduated from the police academy and is now a physical education teacher in a middle school. He suffered a love injury half a year ago and has not recovered from it.

In the past few days, the system has prepared a fake identity and completed the admission procedures for Shi Mu. On the last day, Shi Mu decided to come to the bar to say goodbye to Huang Mao.

Unfortunately, Huang Mao did not show up, but asked the bartender to leave her a letter, which roughly meant thanking her for listening to him these days, that he had moved on, and decided to return to school.

Shi Mu put the letter in her pocket with a nod, turned around and left the Bay Bar.

The moonlight was dim and gloomy, and unemployed young people and resentful ghosts were wandering on the street. She had long been accustomed to what she saw, and she leaned nonchalantly against the telephone pole waiting for the bus.

Not long after, several young people came out of the Bay Bar, talking and laughing. After they looked at each other, they went straight to Shi Mu.

"Hey, are you alone today? Didn't the big guy come with you?" The

big guy he was referring to was the yellow-haired guy.

"We are going to play outside in a while. Do you want to join us?"

As they said that, several people surrounded him.

If he was not a fool, he would not have failed to notice their ill intentions.

Shi Mu looked around and saw a slender figure standing not far away. He lowered his head, and the dim light stained his thick black hair. His facial features could not be seen clearly, but his temperament seemed particularly gloomy. Shi Mu suddenly had

an idea, squeezed through the crowd and trotted over, affectionately took his arm, and said with a smile: "You dead ghost, why did you come to pick me up just now?"

The boy's eyelids fluttered, and his eyes were dark and gloomy.