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    date="2020-12-24"

    title="Chapter 79: Human Face and Beast Heart "

    weight="113640"

    series = ["High Energy QR Code"]

    mode = "manual"

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    After getting a quick way to earn points, Xing Ye asked again: "I have a question about my own safety that I want to consult. At present, I know that players entering the same world may not have the same time in the real world, but teammates can adjust to the same time. , Then suppose I pass the puppet city first, and then tell the player who entered the world later than me to help him pass the level, will this happen?"

    The black and white Rubik's Cube said: "It's a good question, but this kind of situation is impossible. You can say and try, the system does not guarantee what will happen~"

    "I won't be so stupid, as long as there is a guarantee," Xing Ye said, "There is another problem. If I have an enemy in the game but cannot kill him in the game, I can do it in reality. Do you?"

    The voice of the black and white Rubik's Cube became serious: "Player X8205, please stop this dangerous thought. The game will never interfere with the real world. If you really want to murder other players because of the grievances in the game, then when you violate the real law At the same time, it is also when the game punishes you. Generally, in this case, we will ban you."

    In the real world, the title of the game is to cancel the account. What about the game world? It should be to obliterate consciousness.

    "But the player in the game can kill the player." Xing Ye stared at the black and white Rubik's Cube. "The player S7903 Xing Shuo died of sudden cardiac death in reality. Don't tell me that he is still alive."

    The black and white Rubik's Cube said: "The player S7903 has confirmed death and was obliterated in the game. But this does not violate the rules of the game, but the player's choice within the rules. The game will never encourage humans to kill each other and be able to kill. The dead player is the player himself."

    "I understand," Xing Ye said with a solemn face, "Who killed player S7903?"

    Black and White Rubik's Cube: "No comment. My responsibility is to explain some of the interpretable rules for the player. The rest is up to the player to explore. The hatred is the player's own, not the system."

    Xing Ye: "I see, I don't want to see you for the time being, please leave."

    The black and white Rubik's Cube said: "Okay, but I advise players not to stay in the system space for too long. Only the black and white world without the constraints of time and space will drive people crazy."

    After all, the black and white demon can easily be broken down into countless black and white squares and disappear into the space.

    Xing Ye sat on the ground, holding the mirror in his hand, and gently pressed his head against the mirror.

    "What a big forehead." The little mirror complained softly.

    Xing Ye didn't see that a very, very beautiful young man appeared in the small makeup mirror. He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against Xing Ye's through the cold mirror.

    "Lu Mingze," Xing Ye said a long time later, his voice muffled, with a sense of decadence, "I will visit my uncle and aunt every week, and I will also take many photos of you to show you."

    The mirror sniffed and whispered, "Well, thank you."

    "Let's become stronger together." Xing Ye said, "The past things can no longer be changed, but the future is in their own hands. People cannot save disasters that happen in the distance, but what happens in front of them, stretch out your hands. I will never stingy on someone he can save."

    The mirror's voice gradually became firmer: "I will not give up on myself!"

    "I'll go back to the real world to deal with something. Obediently wait for me here." Xing Ye stretched out his finger to poke Lu Mingze's face in the mirror, "Sorry, I want you to stay in such a terrible space."

    Lu Mingze shook his head obediently: "I'm not afraid, because I know you will come back."

    Xing Ye smiled and left the game world.

    He woke up at home, 1:30 in the morning.

    Late at night, Xing Ye sorted out Xing Shuo's belongings. Early the next morning, he contacted the funeral home and held Xing Shuo's funeral.

    The brother who had accompanied him for more than 20 years finally turned into a small urn and was put into the family cemetery by Xing Ye himself. Xing Ye stroked the tombstone lightly, using a brush and red paint to paint Xing Shuo's name stroke by stroke.

    Loving father, loving mother, and young brother, Xing Ye stood in front of the tomb. The family was clearly in one place, but they were separated.

    The air in the cemetery is better than in the city. Xing Ye looked up at the blue sky and whispered, "I'm still alive, I'm alive alone."

    A few drops of water slipped from Xing Ye's face, fell on the ground, and quickly evaporated.

    "Goodbye, I'll see you again in a while." He whispered, then turned and left.

    After a day's rest, Xing Ye went to the hospital to visit Lu Mingze again, and also visited Mother Lu, who had recovered enough to meet guests, to comfort her that Lu Mingze would wake up.

    Mother Lu looked at this young man who hadn't seen him for a long time, and inexplicably felt a trace of power that cannot be failed in his words.

    She followed Xing Ye secretly and saw him sitting in front of her son's hospital bed, holding Lu Mingze's hand in her palm, and whispered, "You must wake up."

    Seven days passed, and soon it was 1:30 am, Xing Ye entered the game world again.

    Open the makeup mirror and show the pictures in the phone one by one, so that Lu Mingze can see his body and his parents. Seeing her mother's complexion improved in the mirror, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It's okay if they are fine."

    After a brief recounting with the mirror, Xing Ye informed the two teammates that he had to challenge the difficult level to get three times the points, and told them that his difficulty would not affect the difficulty of the other two, and if they wanted to quickly gain points, You can also choose hard mode.

    "I don't want it!" Guanling refused. "My points have risen fast enough. I don't want to go to the advanced world so quickly!"

    Cao Qian also said in the teammate group: "Lin Lin, that is Lin Da, her intimacy with me is only 20, and I don't trust each other. It may not be good to challenge the hard mode at once."

    Xing Ye just notified them, and didn't force them to challenge the hard mode like himself.

    "Wait!" Guanling suddenly yelled among the system's teammates, "Big brother, is there any difference between your choice of hard mode and our choice? We all rely on you to upgrade!"

    Xing Ye said: "It's probably the difference between three times the difficulty and nine times the difficulty."

    "Then I don't want it anymore, because the points are too much lower than the boss, we can't enter the advanced world together. After you go to the advanced world, boss, how can I get into the melee world alone?" Guanling cried.

    "Your teammates and Cao Qian," Xing Ye said, "you can also find suitable teammates. When you pass the level, don't think about completing the task easily. Think twice in case of trouble, follow the rules of the world, and maintain a kind, gentle and just person. Heart, you will definitely be able to hit the true ending."

    "Don't say as if you are about to be promoted to a senior level," Cao Qian said, "make the world in front of you better."

    "Did you discuss it?" The black and white Rubik's Cube turned the black part into a smiling face, "The world has been created. Let's start when you are ready."

    It turned while talking and turned into a QR code on the side facing Xing Ye. As usual, Xing Ye scanned the QR code with a black and white mobile phone, and the information of the new world appeared——

    Game content: human face and animal heart

    Player role: ordinary people

    Number of participants: 4 in the obedient camp, 5 in the rebellious camp

    Winning method: You have one or more human face beasts around you, find them to win, as long as you find a face beast heart and successfully survive the players are the winners, and the players who die halfway and fail to find the mission target are the losers.

    Reward and punishment content: the winner will get corresponding points according to the number found, the loser will deduct 50% points, and the winner can randomly draw a special QR code card.

    Difficulty selection: average/hard/difficult

    Ordinary people? The identity of this character is too ordinary, there is no introduction at all, so Xing Ye can't guess at all.

    There is also a difficulty mode that is said to be hell level. Xing Ye feels that there are more traps in the original plot. What will happen if the difficulty is increased?

    The mirror said anxiously: "Or else the normal mode, the difficult mode only for you, I feel scared no matter how you think about it."

    "I think it should be the difficulty of limiting the initial skills," Xing Ye said, "but it doesn't matter, I still have you, you can control my points, your skills are also very strong, not afraid."

    The mirror was a little relieved when he heard this. Yes, he was no longer the mirror that could only hide in Xing Ye's pocket when he was not in the campus world. He has done a great job in the world of Puppet City!

    After persuading the mirror to feel relieved, Xing Ye clicked the hard mode, was broken down in a familiar spin, and entered a new world.

    Xing Ye opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed. He sat up, and his long hair fell on his shoulders.

    who am I? What is my name? Xing Ye grabbed his long brown hair and frowned slightly, thinking to himself, am I a woman? Should I be a woman? Why do I feel like a man?

    He touched his chest, it was plump and beautifully curved. But when he pulled hard, the fake chest was pulled open. Was it a woman's dress?

    Xing Ye tugged his hair again, which is true, after all, men can also have long hair.

    Xing Ye thought: I am a man, but I like women's clothing. I have long hair, a fake breast, clothes...

    He did not panic, but calmly observed himself and then observed the environment. He found that he was wearing a white and dark blue striped medical gown instead of a skirt, and the smell of disinfectant was also permeating the air.

    What kind of illness did I get in the hospital? Is there a medical record card in the room?

    Xing Ye touched his limbs, there was no trauma, and the internal organs did not feel pain. It did not seem to be an organic disease. There is no medicine bottle in the ward, but there is a patient information card at the bedside.

    Xing Ye took off the information card and saw that he knew the words on it, and felt a little relieved.

    Patient name: Xing Ye

    Sex: Male

    Age: 29

    Hospital stay: 2 days

    Causes: amnesia, irregular intermittent mania, transvestism

    There is a line of small characters on the back of the bedside card to remind the nursing staff.

    Amnesia: The patient forgets the day before when he wakes up every morning, his memory can only be saved for one day, and the next day is cleared as if formatted.

    Mania: Patients will go crazy from time to time and are not aggressive, but always hurt themselves with a knife, especially if they want to cut off their male symbol. Please be careful not to let the patient self-harm.

    Transvestite: The patient knows his gender well, but he likes women's clothing, and often likes to hang out in the hospital with family members who play a certain number of patients. Please pay attention to all the nurses.

    Xing Ye: "..."

    He was very skeptical of the introduction on the medical record card and did not believe that he would have this disease.

    I think I should be a sensible, calm, and strong person who is not affected by the outside world. Shouldn't I have this disease? Mania and amnesia can also be said to be some organic diseases in the brain, but transvestism, do I have this preference?

    This ward is very high-class. In addition to being a quiet single room, it also has furniture such as wardrobes, TVs, and refrigerators. It looks better than ordinary people's family conditions.

    Xing Ye thought: I should be very rich. I subconsciously think this is a matter of course, that is, very rich.

    He opened the closet and it was full of high-end women's clothing. In addition to some skirts that he often wears in life, there are even high-end dresses, Hanfu and Gothic loli outfits.

    Xing Ye felt that it was impossible for him to wear these clothes, but when he saw a black and white maid outfit, he always felt like he was wearing this kind of clothes in an old castle. He had a little impression.

    Do I really like women's clothing? Xing Ye doubted himself.

    There was a makeup cabinet in front of the bed, and the drawers were filled with skin care products and cosmetics. There were more than 20 lipsticks of various colors. Xing Ye was also inexplicably able to name each cosmetic brand and usage method.

    He covered his face with his hands and stared at a drawer of cosmetics in a daze. Am I really a transvestite?

    The beard on the chin was shaved very clean, without any stubble. Xing Ye casually opened a folding makeup mirror about 20 cm long and more than a dozen cm wide on the dressing table, and looked at his face in the mirror.

    The face is very handsome. This is Xing Ye's first evaluation of himself, and he is very neutral. I just don't know if this neutrality is made up or he looks like this.

    Just as Xing Ye looked left and right in the mirror, a few bloody words suddenly appeared on the mirror: Do you remember me?

    Xing Ye was taken aback for a moment, then decisively buckled down the mirror, and said blankly, "I don't know."

    Are there ghosts in this world? Should there be ghosts in the world? Xing Ye frowned and thought.

    He also seemed to have a vague memory, as if he had seen a person's head drifting around in a pool of blood while he was wearing a high school uniform at the time.

    It seems to be a ghost.

    The lights were on in the ward. Xing Ye opened the curtains, and the window was completely dark, and there was no light. It was indeed late at night, so it was normal for ghosts to appear.

    Xing Ye stared at the folding mirror on the dressing table. He felt that he should be scared. After all, there was a ghost. Who knows if a Sadako (saying who Sadako is) will crawl out of the mirror, but what is strange is that , He is not afraid of the mirror, but feels that the bloody handwriting reminds himself that his mirror is cute.

    "I'm probably crazy," Xing Ye muttered to himself.

    He continued to observe the room. The owner of the ward didn't seem to regard it as a hospital at all. It was so comfortable and comfortable to live. There were treadmills and stretchers beside it. Are you sure this is a ward?

    The treadmill is very advanced, and there are physical fitness records on it. After Xing Ye looked at the speed, slope and training mode, he felt that something was wrong.

    He went up and ran for a while, easily broke the highest record on the treadmill, and didn't find it too strenuous.

    He picked up the rally again and tried to move it, just as easy, adding some weight, and it took a little effort.

    After confirming his physical fitness, Xing Ye looked at his hand.

    The hands are well maintained, there are no calluses on the hands, the nails are very long, and the nails are beautiful and shiny.

    There is also a desk in the room. Xing Ye took out a pen and paper and wrote a few beautiful words on the paper with a pen.

    According to experience, this beautiful handwriting should be practiced for many years. Calluses will definitely be left on the knuckles, but these hands are clean, the fingertips are round, and the complexion is fair with a hint of healthy rosy, not like A hand that can write such a character.

    Nails... Xing Ye sat at the desk and thought about it quietly. He closed his eyes, tapped his fingers smoothly on the desk a few times, and involuntarily thought of a piece of music in his mind.

    I can play the piano. Xing Ye thought with certainty that he even had a slight impression of playing the piano in a school uniform.

    Will the nails of a pair of piano hands stay so long? Xing Ye shook his head, not sure.

    He thought for a while, and simply closed his eyes and fumbled into the bathroom. Standing in front of the sink, Xing Ye didn't think much about it. He habitually stretched out his left hand to grab the razor and grabbed a blank. He went to get the dental kit according to the habit, but came across the cleanser.

    Xing Ye opened his eyes and scanned the placement of various items, all of which were different from the habits he subconsciously showed after closing his eyes.

    Most people might think that this is a ward, and only two days of hospitalization. It is normal that the items are placed differently from the place where they usually live.

    But this is a person who fills the ward with his own women's clothing and arranges the room more comfortable than a high-end hotel. Will he let frequently used items appear in unusual locations?

    Will not.

    Xing Ye sat on the hospital bed and thought. The above signs proved one thing. This is not his body. The real amnesia, mania, and transvestite are not him. He is another person. As for why he has amnesia, it is not very important. Clearly, is his own memory also formatted due to physical illness?

    That's not easy, what if you have a mania and self-harm?

    Xing Ye lowered his head and looked at his body. After confirming that he was in good condition, he breathed a sigh of relief.

    After observing the external environment, Xing Ye patiently searched for the room, and finally found a black and white mobile phone that was charging behind a row of books on the desk.

    Why should the mobile phone be so hidden? Do modern young people have a day without their mobile phones? There is a socket at the head of the bed. If you want to charge it, you should put it at the head of the bed. It seems to be placed here to prevent him from finding it.

    The pictures and information in the phone should confirm the identity of the original owner.

    Xing Ye didn't know why he entered this body at present, nor did he understand why he was in the hospital, or whether it was dangerous. The only thing that can be done right now is to act as the original owner so as not to be suspected.

    The mobile phone is a good information database. Through the chat records, voice, pictures, videos, documents, software and other information in the mobile phone, we can understand the original owner’s preferences, speaking style, living habits, identity and social relations, which will help Xing Ye better plays the original owner.

    The phone is set with fingerprint unlocking, and fingerprint unlocking is limited to the number of times. However, most people will choose the thumb and index finger of the dominant hand. Xing Ye turned on the phone after two attempts. The pictures in it were all women's selfies, which was shocking.

    Xing Ye took a deep breath and continued to flip through. The chat records were mostly selfies and asking others "Who are you" and "Who am I".

    People who lose their memory once a day seem to be unsurprising no matter what extraordinary things they do, so the original owner should be easy to play.

    In WeChat, a friend called "I am your dad, don't always change my name" sent a message: Good boy, your mom and I went on a business trip. You will stay in the hospital for a few days, and we will pick you up when we get back. Come back home. We are for your good. There is no one around you who knows your condition and can still take care of you. The doctor is more professional and you are obedient.

    There is also a friend named "Ye Ye's Mom": If you encounter any trouble, tell your mother, no matter what happens, your mother will support you! Isn't it just women's clothing? You can change sex if you want! Send a few photos to mom every day, and mom will like you!

    Xing Ye: "..."

    Well, at least the relationship between the original owner and his parents is very good, and the parents are not around for the time being, just post a selfie of women's clothes every day.

    But the crux of the problem lies in women's selfies...

    Xing Ye frowned and looked at a cabinet of women's clothing, feeling very depressed in his heart.

    There are also a few WeChat messages that are all handmade women's clothing that have been made and are being sent to your hospital. Please receive the courier and give them a five-star praise.

    Xing Ye: "..."

    He opened some shopping apps, and as expected, underwear, fake breasts, cosmetics and other items were sent to the hospital where he lives from all over the country.

    Fortunately, through the address in the shopping app, he knew his city, area, hospital, ward, and mobile phone number.

    Xing Ye checked the usage of mobile phone software again, and clicked on all the most commonly used software. They are all live streaming software and dating software. It is estimated that the original owners with transvestites are under a lot of pressure. Ask for attention online.

    A completely infrequently used app with a black and white Rubik's Cube icon named "Challenge Fate" has information prompts. Since its use frequency in mobile phones is too low, most people tend to ignore it.

    But Xing Ye is a meticulous person. He wants to click all the red dots and circle 1 in the phone, and check the contents carefully one by one.

    After opening the Black and White Rubik's Cube APP, a prompt pops up.

    Story background: You are in a very interesting hospital. There are two parasites in human skins in the hospital. They may cause harm to humans. And every day, there will be one more parasite, maybe you and your companion are among the parasites. Please find those guys with human faces and beasts as soon as possible. The longer the time is, the easier this hospital will become hell.

    Xing Ye: "..."

    The author has something to say:

    Xing Ye: I will always take care of you and treat you well. With you, I am not afraid of any difficulties.

    The mirror was very moved.

    in the game--

    Mirror: Do you remember me? Why did the intimacy become 0, I can't even speak!

    Xing Ye (with a cold face): don't remember

    Mirror: mmp!

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