It was also after the last issue of the comic that Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly had an idea.

——She seems to be a big shot in the eyes of others. Although many people seem to look down on her, it is not a look down on her in the general sense. This kind of look down on her carries a bit of strategic contempt for the enemy.

So Yuan Yuanyuan decided that she would also look down on them strategically. When she went out today, she deliberately carried a cell phone and a small notebook. In the small notebook, she wrote down the things she needed to pay attention to in order to achieve that nonchalant feeling that she had summarized when she read the last issue of comics. The cell phone also had the comics of that issue cached in it.

If I want to imitate that handsome and coquettish feeling again... what should I do? Yuan Yuanyuan felt her brain trembling. She thought seriously while walking on the road. In fact, for her, she really wanted to play the role of "Yuan" well in her heart. As time went by, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

She wanted to see a slap in the face...but it would be much more interesting and satisfying to see a handsome and beautiful person getting slapped in the face than to see an ugly and frail person getting slapped in the face.

Yuan Yuanyuan opened her little notebook and looked at the first entry on it - need to commit suicide.

Then she closed the book again.

——It seems to be of no use.

…

She thought about it for a long time these past few days, and finally realized the fundamental difference between those days. She was committing suicide every day during those days, and every minute and every second she was experimenting on how and when she would die.

To be honest, when Yuan Yuanyuan watched some movies by herself, she also thought that the characters were quite handsome when they were fearless and brave enough to die. The scene where a protagonist abandoned his companions and died alone will always be her favorite scene.

Could it be that she suddenly hit this g-spot?

Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little puzzled. She turned around and suddenly found that the image of herself in the mirror opposite her looked a little strange.

The face is still the same face, the eyes are still the same eyes, except that the lips in the mirror are upturned. However, Yuan Yuanyuan knows that the corners of her mouth must be drooping now.

Wow, what is this time? Yuan Yuanyuan looked at herself in the mirror and clenched her fists.

The mirror is a thing with very strong negative energy. Yuan Yuanyuan discovered a long time ago that if she was seriously injured and stood in front of the mirror after using the Transfiguration Technique, there was a high possibility that the mirror would show her appearance without the Transfiguration Technique.

This happened twice, and Yuan Yuanyuan was badly injured each time, so after that, she paid special attention to the mirror.

Yuan Yuanyuan clenched her fist, then suddenly opened it. She continued to walk forward until she reached a place where there was no mirror, pretending that nothing had happened.

She took a few more steps forward and her chest suddenly began to vibrate. Yuan Yuanyuan took out a mirror and saw that it was from the mysterious masked organization.

【Go forward, there is someone there to meet you. 】

Yuan Yuanyuan put down the mirror and continued walking forward with a calm expression. She passed a billboard, quietly pulled off her hat, turned a corner, and had a mask on her face.

As she walked, she saw a familiar person, an acquaintance she had met in the previous organization.

Yuan Yuanyuan had no intention of saying anything to him. She was about to take a note from him and turn around and leave as she had done the previous times, when the ground suddenly shook violently.

She almost fell to the ground at that moment, but forced herself to steady herself. She looked at the person in front of her. It was obvious that he also looked confused and had no idea what was going on.

Although she didn't know what the shaking was specifically about, Yuan Yuanyuan intuitively realized that this shaking was not as simple as an earthquake... There was something like a radar flashing in her mind.

She exchanged a glance with the man in front of her, and he seemed to shudder. Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly realized that her eyes might have scared him, but then she wondered how her eyes could possibly scare someone. Although she was not sure what had happened, she immediately took the man behind her and left.

Less than three seconds after Yuan Yuanyuan left, the mirrors behind her suddenly exploded, and glass shattered all over the ground. Before the pedestrians could even rejoice that they had avoided the earthquake, they were suddenly cut by the scattered glass and blood splattered everywhere.

"Damn, we've been discovered!" The man who met Yuan Yuanyuan cursed in a low voice.

"Where is the thing?" Yuan Yuanyuan didn't care what he was saying. She took the note from the other person and held it in her hand.

"Brother, are you leaving now?" the man opposite said, "So cold? You won't say a word more?"

Yuan Yuanyuan thought that this man was probably sick. Why should she talk to him in this place where blood was flowing like a river? She just wanted to go home now.

In fact, Yuan Yuanyuan vaguely remembered the weird self she had just seen in the mirror, but she was not panicked at all, and had the demeanor of a general... In fact, she just thought that she could just get rid of it soon, because that thing would definitely not be able to keep up with her when she got home.

The person opposite him thought that Yuan Yuanyuan's calm demeanor was actually quite sophisticated. He was frightened at first, but after talking to Yuan Yuanyuan for a few words, he inexplicably calmed down.

After all, a man who wears black clothes, has a calm expression, and you know that he has been a spy for many years always gives people a more reliable feeling.

Yuan Yuanyuan wanted to leave, but the strange guy in the mirror obviously didn't want her to leave so soon. She turned around and asked the person who contacted her what the guy wanted to do. The person who contacted her said that he was a member of an anti-mask organization that had emerged recently.

She secretly complained in her heart. She had never encountered any problems before, but this was the first time. She knew at a glance that the guy opposite with a short flat head and a face full of acne brought her bad luck.

Along the ground, an increasingly bizarre crack appeared, just like a crack on a mirror.

The floor is asphalt, how did it become like a mirror?

Yuan Yuanyuan even wanted to reach out and touch the road to see if it felt smooth, but reason stopped her. It was better not to touch such a strange thing with her own hands.

She frowned and looked at the ground. This sudden situation was not too unexpected. Joining such an organization would definitely put her life in danger.

A faint demonic aura appeared in the air, red, with a suffocating fishy smell. Yuan Yuanyuan felt that her body temperature suddenly became higher, and the demon blood began to flow in her blood.

Ah... I seem to have forgotten something. What is it...

Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes were blank. Before she could think of anything, she suddenly felt a bloody smell in her mouth, and then she swallowed it down.

Time seemed to stand still for three seconds.

one……

two……

three……

The monster that Yuan Yuanyuan met didn't notice anything. Yuan Yuanyuan didn't show any sign of it either.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought silently in her heart for a while, then lowered her head... Oh my! No blood was drunk this week!

…What a fucking sad story.

——For the Blood Jade Demon Art, one of its basic requirements is human blood... Unfortunately, due to the existence of the fat cat, Yuan Yuanyuan has been drinking blood secretly in recent days.

For example, sometimes when snacks are placed in front of us, we will remember to eat them every day; but when snacks are placed high on a cabinet and have expired, we may not remember that they are there.

The production of human blood was quite troublesome. Sometimes Yuan Yuanyuan would hide in an alley and do it alone, and sometimes she would do it quietly in the woods... Anyway, she got confused while doing it. She had almost never felt this feeling before, but now she suddenly felt more and more uncomfortable, as if there was a fire burning in her chest.

The only way for Yuan Yuanyuan to relieve this pain now is to temporarily stop using the Blood Jade Demon Technique...

…This solution made Yuan Yuanyuan want to bang her head against the wall.

Is it possible not to use the Blood Jade Demon Technique?

...It's impossible. If you don't use it, you will die. If you use it, maybe you can survive for a while.

Relax, relax... Yuan Yuanyuan touched the booklet she brought with her and remembered the first item on it. She thought, isn't this the opportunity? Although... she didn't seem very happy.

The second point in the booklet was to become more reliable. Yuan Yuanyuan felt that Yuan was inexplicably reliable when she read comics. She didn’t know if it was because of her own mother’s eyes or what, but she just felt inexplicably reliable.

That feeling of taking charge... She actually envied such people, so when she saw that feeling in herself in the comics, she felt surprised and inexplicably happy.

Although this happiness can't save her life at this time.

Yuan Yuanyuan took out her dagger and placed it in her hand. She slashed it once and then took a big sip.

Demon blood mixed with human blood...how should I put it, it's a bit strong, intoxicating.

After taking a mouthful of the demon blood, it seemed to burn even more. Now the demon blood in Yuan Yuanyuan's body should be much more than human blood, so drinking this kind of blood is indeed not very comfortable.

The monster next to him was stunned by Yuan Yuanyuan's action. The cut on Yuan Yuanyuan's wrist was not big, but it was deep and blood was oozing out. Yuan Yuanyuan tore off a piece of clothing and licked the blood on her hand while wrapping it around her hand.

He watched Yuan Yuanyuan's movements, with his mouth open, without moving for a long time. Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes were blood red, and her tongue was licking blood bit by bit. The cloth on her wrist was gradually oozing red, but her expression was exceptionally calm.

"You, don't you feel pain?" After a while, the person opposite asked weakly.

It hurts. It fucking hurts so much.

But compared to the feeling in the chest, it's really nothing. I heard that you don't feel anything when you have an episiotomy during childbirth... I think the effect is probably the same.

But Yuan Yuanyuan didn't want to say that. Not only did she not want to say that, she even wanted to pretend to be cool before leaving.

"Run quickly. Follow the street where there is no glass." Yuan Yuanyuan's tone could even be described as very calm. She felt that she had definitely used the most subdued and gentle tone in her life to say this. "Don't look back."

Yuan Yuanyuan rarely uses this gentle tone, which is a powerful weapon. This voice is very useful to others, especially soft-hearted girls. Once when she was fleeing a disaster a few years ago, she used this voice to talk to the proprietress, and the proprietress gave her two bowls of noodles for one bowl of noodles.

Yuan Yuanyuan used the same voice again this time. She felt that she could surely fool the guy with the flat head into not knowing which way to go and just obeying her.

This guy is a bit of a weakling, she doesn't want him to stay here, and Yuan Yuanyuan psychologically feels that... this guy is unlucky.

Yuan Yuanyuan calmly took out her dagger, looked at the cracks spreading on the ground, and thought, let's meet each other now... let me see what kind of person you are.

The man behind him looked at Yuan Yuanyuan in front of him, then suddenly turned around and shouted as he ran, "Hold on, handsome! I'll go get someone to come over!"

Yuan Yuanyuan was too lazy to answer him and instead stared at the cracks on the ground, watching them spread little by little until they appeared under her feet.

In a trance, it seemed as if a round shadow appeared on the ground, with both shape and shadow, not like a shadow, but more like a reflection.

Yuan Yuanyuan raised her hand high, holding her dagger, and suddenly a smile of interest appeared on her face.

The corners of her lips were raised high, and her smile was like a peach blossom, and her eyes made people shudder inexplicably.