Chapter 107

[Integrity First] A question mark floated through the live broadcast room.

"?"

"???"

"?????"

"My grass?!"

"What kind of "operation" is this?! What do you want to do, liar!"

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes, looked up and down the woman in front of her with a serious look, her expression was serious and solemn, as if she didn't pay attention to Fang Wei's wisps. body.

He sighed:

"The white jade is slightly flawed, and the feet are beautiful."

"..."

The woman was startled, lowered her head subconsciously, and looked at herself.

"Your skin is in good condition, fair and smooth, without wrinkles, and your body is properly maintained, with beautiful curves and no fat. Obviously, you are quite accomplished in the way of maintenance."

As if a senior beauty expert, Wen Jianyan commented carefully and earnestly, praising Fang with traces inside and outside of her words, and then she turned sharply:

"But no matter how careful people are, sometimes they ignore some small details."

According to Fang Gang's appearance and the questions he asked, it is obvious that he has independent intelligence and communication skills.

Wen Jianyan stared at the woman in the distance, guiding Fang into his own rhythm little by little.

There are many versions of the story of "Bloody Mary". According to the previous clues, it is obvious which version this project adopts. This "Bloody Mary" is the slaughter girl. Her blood soaked her body only to seek old age and beauty. the Duchess.

Her slaughter was not for perverted pleasure, on the contrary, this Lady Mary was an absolute realist.

Massacre is the end, but the means.

What she really loves and wants at all costs is eternal beauty and youth.

To master one's desires is to master one's weaknesses.

And this is Wen Jianyan's own job.

"what?"

Fang asked in a controlled manner.

"I want to ask..."

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes, her eyes slyly: "Do you usually lie on your back in the bathtub to soak your skin?"

According to the state of the corpse just now, his guess should have an accuracy rate of seven or eight points.

Even if he guesses wrong, he has a way to come back.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't realize that she was led away by Fang's nose without realizing it:

"That's right."

Good, hooked.

"Sure enough."

Wen Jianyan nodded solemnly and sighed slowly.

"What do you mean?" The woman's attitude became anxious. She stared at Nian in front of her closely. She was appeased by Fang Shang's attitude and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Jian glanced at the time countdown above his head.

【02:03】

Minutes left.

Wen Jianyan changed his face and talked eloquently:

"In your soaking position, you're always pressing down on a small patch of skin at the back of your neck, right? Over time, it just roughens that patch of skin, and your posture is affected, and your neck leans forward slightly. "

Following Wen Jianyan's words, the woman stretched out her soft and slender fingers and controlled and "touched" the back of her neck.

Wen Jian moved a few steps aside with traces, and pointed to the mirror.

"I believe you can look in the mirror and feel it?"

While the woman turned her head to look in the mirror, Wen Jianyan took another step towards the bathtub.

As he moved, he said in a "colorful" voice:

"Well, it's reversible, and I can tell you how to improve it if you want..."

"real?!"

Mary's eyes lit up and she turned her head to look at Nian in front of her.

"Of course, these are my family's secret secrets..."

Wen Jianyan changed her face and jumped and flickered while looking at the blood in the bathtub carefully from the corner of her eye.

He has been aware since just now that although the bathtub is full of blood, there is no smell of blood in the room. Combined with the situation he just looked at in the mirror of the dressing table, it can be clearly seen that the bathtub is full of blood. The thing is definitely blood, but densely packed with frog eggs.

However, the color and color of the mucus are not the same as the memory...

"You raise your left hand first, hold your right neck, and turn your head—"

Wen Jianyan was talking nonsense and took a small step towards the bathtub again.

Smell a familiar scent from the tip of your nose.

... greasy, like melted fat.

Wen Jianyan was startled, and subconsciously looked at the mirror in the dressing table. There was only a bathtub, and the frog eggs were squirming in a yellowish, sticky liquid.

He skipped the first mission, so there was no blood in the bathtub.

Instead, it is another "liquid" body of the human body——

grease.

Wen Jianyan's eyes lit up slightly.

Voila.

The copy will set him a mortal bureau.

Since he is allowed to use props, it means that there must be a way to solve this side quest with props, and the seemingly desperate place must contain vitality.

"..."

When did Dao start, Fang's voice disappeared.

Mary was a little impatient: "Why do you continue? What's next?"

"Crack".

Suddenly, a thin rubbing sound resounded from behind, echoing in the narrow and closed room, inexplicably making people nervous.

The woman's pupils shrank, and she turned her head sharply to look behind her.

Nian Dao had moved to the bathtub, he stood there tall and straight, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, a match was pinched in his white and slender fingertips, and the golden-red flames were beating on his fingertips and under his eyes. .

His fingertips loosened.

The burning matches swirl in the air and fall slowly, everything is like slow motion.

""

A shrill scream overflowed from the woman's throat, like sharp fingernails scratching the wall, her originally beautiful face became twisted and ferocious, and rushed towards Wen Jianyan's direction.

But she was still a step too late.

The flaming match rubbed her fingertips and fell lightly into the huge bathtub.

At that moment, everything seemed to freeze.

In the next second, the entire bathtub burst into flames with a bang! The golden-red flames shot up several meters high and spread directly over the woman's body.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The shrill and sharp screams echoed back, as if full of resentment and anger.

Like a videotape with a broken frame, the scene in front of me switched rapidly.

For a while it was full of grease, frog eggs bursting open in the heat, and then it was a pool of boiling blood.

One moment is a beautiful woman with a plump figure, another moment is a terrifying mummified corpse struggling, and the same is that both are burning.

",Ah ah ah ah ah"

The dry and hot air rushed towards him, as if to set Wen Jianyan on fire.

He stepped back with traces, and distanced himself from the blazing fire in front of him.

As soon as he moved, the woman suddenly turned her head and looked over.

Half of her face was dry and black like a ghost, half of her face was beautiful and gorgeous like a stunner, her expression was terrifying, her body was burning with raging fire, and she rushed towards him: "Liar!!! You liar!!!"

"I'm going to bite your throat and bathe in your blood!!!"

【00:08】

There are only eight seconds left in the chase!

Wen Jianyan quickly backed away, but how could his speed catch up to the top? Soon, his back hit the cold and smooth mirror surface.

Fang's face like a ghost is close in front of him.

"Yes, I lied to you!"

Between the lights and flints, Wen Jianyan raised her voice in a decisive tone, and said quickly: "Except for the first sentence you said, everything else is a lie!"

【00:03】

The burning mummy in front of me froze for a moment involuntarily.

【00:02】

The handsome Nian lowered his eyes and stared at the ugly corpse in front of him that described horror and could have nightmares for a month at a glance. His expression was gentle, and his eyes were deep in amazement, as if he was staring at his deep-rooted lover.

His voice was gentle, like a sigh blown away by the wind:

"You are the most beautiful woman in my life."

【00:01】

"..."

The mummy raised his hand in a trance and stroked his cheek.

The next second, the fire was annihilated.

【00:00】

The familiar mechanical sound of the system sounded in my ears:

【Ding! The hidden branch is complete! 】

Wen Jianyan gasped for breath, her chest heaving up and down freely. Whether it was a woman, mummified corpse, blood, or frog eggs, everything disappeared, leaving only the empty bathtub and the dressing room. Extinguished candles in front of the stage.

Except for the smell of burnt odor floating in the air, everything else disappeared.

"..."

Wen Jianyan felt his body's always tense muscles relax a little bit, and then he realized when he had been sweating coldly, his fingers twitched slightly under the intense tension, and his stomach began to churn faintly.

ended.

Wen Jianyan's body softened and leaned against the mirror behind her.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"My grass..."

"My grass!"

"I am grass!!!!"

"What is a ghost cheating, what is talking nonsense with one's eyes open!!! [50 reward points]"

"Damn, this dog liar's sweet words are all in one set! It's really the mouth of the anchor, a liar! [50 reward points]"

"It's so miserable... It's really miserable... But why do I feel like I'm going to be tricked ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah [reward points 100]"

"So let's say everyone is white! You can believe every word in the anchor's mouth! So you step back! Leave me alone! [100 reward points]"

"Hey, do you see something flashing in the bathtub?"

"It seems so!"

"Grass! It's a hidden prop!"

"I'm relying on cattle. In my impression, it seems that no anchor has ever opened this prop!"

"So what? Who can be banned from using props after bad luck! Ordinary people will chat and play with the bathtub!"

"Laughing to death, it seems that bad luck is sometimes a good thing hahahahaha!"

Wen Jianyan looked at the shimmering light in the bathtub.

……What will it be?

He raised his eyebrows and stood up against the mirror.

But in the next second, the icy surface under the palm of the hand was suddenly empty!

Wen Jianyan: "???!!!!!!"

His pupils shrank.

I grass? !

right? ! ! !

Without warning, he lost his balance and fell backwards into a mirror.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"..."

"..."

"...From now on, I take back what I just said, no matter what, bad luck is a good thing."

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