my stealth fighter

Chapter 393 Backdoor
Almost every girl who is not too pretty has dreamed of an ugly duckling turning into a white swan.

The difference is that some people wake up from the dream and realize that there is a gap between their appearance and beautiful girls, so they calm down and gain advantages from other aspects, such as learning, sports, socializing, etc., and some people hope to grow up After plastic surgery, or start learning makeup and... PS skills.

The dream on the 22nd has never woken up, and her head is very iron. In other words, she is extremely paranoid. She doesn't want curves to save the country, and she can't wait for so long for plastic surgery. She just wants to change her life now and immediately.

However, there is a saying that history is often created by paranoid and lunatics.

No. 22 stood in front of the shop window and didn't see herself in the reflection of the glass. She looked left and right, and only saw Ban Hua's lovely face looking around.

Whatever she does, the "banhua" in the glass does what she does, touching her head, slapping her face, stomping her feet... the movements of the "banhua" are also carried out simultaneously.

In addition, "Banhua" still has red marks on one side of her temple from being pinched by nails.

No matter how dull she was, she finally vaguely realized that the person in the mirror might not be Ban Hua, but herself, because it was not time for school to end, and Ban Hua was still enjoying the attention of everyone in the classroom at this time, and there was no reason to appear in the classroom. here.

But...why did my face turn into Banhua's?
She was nervous, scared, and lost, her heart was beating wildly, and she was more worried about gains and losses.

Could it be... I was still dreaming on the bed at home and never woke up?
If this is really a dream, she also hopes that this dream lasts longer, preferably never waking up.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on the front camera, and did a few seconds of mental construction before looking over.

The face displayed on the screen is more clearly reflected than the glass, and it is the face of the school girl, that's right.

Certain details other than the face are slightly different, such as hairstyles.

The hands are also different, they are still her own hands. Banhua has done manicures, but she hasn't done them.

If you look closely, you can see that the skin color is a little bit different. It may be because Ban Hua often goes out shopping with beautiful girl groups and she often stays at home. Her skin color is lighter than Ban Hua.

In addition, Banhua has a small mole the size of a pinpoint on one side of her eye, but she doesn't have one.

But apart from these details, this face is like a follower's face, which was poured out of the same mold.

The texture and temperature of the skin are so real, no mask can compare.

Pedestrians passing by saw her taking pictures on the left and right in front of the shop window, and posing in various poses with her mobile phone. They all showed good-natured smiles. If they make the same gesture, pedestrians will turn their eyes away after just one glance at most, and they may still curse in their hearts that "ugly people do more tricks"-this is not an exaggeration but a fact, otherwise there will be no "Xizi holds his heart, Dongshi imitates" "This idiom is over.

Who did Dong Shi provoke?Just because she thought Shih Tzu was beautiful and unintentionally imitated her actions, she was ridiculed by various literati for 2000 years.

No. 22 understood that the kindness she received on the road just now was actually not her, but Ban Hua's lovely face.

With a good face, the whole world will show kindness to you.

Is this a dream?Why is it so real?
Number 22 was ecstatic in her heart, as if she had reached the sky in one step, but she was also worried that the sky would suddenly collapse, causing her to fall back to the ground hard.

After thinking about it, she felt very scared again. She was afraid that this was a dream, and she was even more afraid that this was not a dream, because if it was not a dream, how would she explain her face to others?
There is no doubt that if she goes to school with this face and is seen by her classmates, they will not be happy for her, but will attack her, call her a monster, and scold her for stealing class flowers face, she will no longer have a place in school.

She can't go home, otherwise how would she face her parents?
Her heart was extremely tangled, on the one hand, she was ecstatic to get the face of a beautiful girl, on the other hand, she seemed to be standing in front of a bottomless abyss, she might fall down at any time, and her body would be broken to pieces.

So, she neither went to school nor went home. Instead, she ran away from home for the first time in her life, hid in an Internet cafe, opened a nightclub, and turned off her mobile phone.

She was eating instant noodles in the narrow private room, thinking how long she could last in the Internet cafe with the pocket money on hand, and what to do in the future?
She had no friends to turn to, nowhere to go, and she couldn't count on teachers to help, and there was nothing she could do as a junior high school girl who hadn't experienced hardship.

She didn't fall asleep much that night. Listening to the sound of the boys typing on the keyboard and giggling in the private room next door, she closed her eyes for a while and opened them again for a while.

She regretted it, she wanted to change her face back, even if it was an extremely ordinary face, at least it would allow her to return to a normal life.

Although it was her childhood dream to change into a cute face, it was obvious that she was not ready enough for it.

It wasn't until the middle of the night, when the private room next door became quiet, that she fell asleep drowsily with tears in her eyes, and had some fragmentary and weird dreams.

She was woken up by the noise from the Internet cafe in the morning, and her head still hurts. She didn't know what to do today. Should she continue to hide in the Internet cafe, or go home and tell her parents the whole story?

But at least you have to wash your face before you think about it. She cried all night, and her eyes may be swollen from crying.

She went into the bathroom of the Internet cafe and wiped her face carelessly. When she looked up at the mirror, she was stunned again, because the face in the mirror had changed back to her original face, and there were still drops of water on her face. My eyes are uglier than usual because my eyes are red and swollen.

This public face, which she had extremely disliked before, now brought her an unparalleled sense of peace of mind.

But what the hell is going on?

Why does my face turn into Banhua's?Why did it change back?

This is by no means a dream. If it was a dream, she should wake up in the bed at home, not in a strange Internet cafe.

She couldn't figure it out at such a young age, but she should go home first, her parents must be in a hurry.

She turned on her mobile phone, checked that it was not time for her parents to go to work, and called home.

The daughter didn't return all night and there was no news. The parents were so anxious that they scolded her bloody on the phone.

She listened silently, without explaining a word, because she didn't know how to explain, and she didn't want to be treated as a monster by her parents.

After making the phone call, she went home. Her parents didn't go to work, and they scolded her again at home, and her father almost beat her.

The parents called the school and lied that she was not feeling well yesterday. They made up yesterday's leave for her and asked for an extra day off. They interrogated her three times at home and asked her why she left early, why she didn't come home at night, and where she was. Did you spend the night fooling around with boys?
She only said that she spent the night in the Internet cafe yesterday, but kept silent about other issues.

The whole day was spent in questioning and cursing, and she uncharacteristically didn't reply, as if she was already seriously introspecting, but in fact, she ignored her parents' words and kept thinking about the reasons for her changes.

After finally staying up until night, her parents, who had to go to work the next day, went to bed early, and the room finally became quiet. She turned on the computer and searched for relevant information online.

She browsed for an hour or two, but found no one else who had a similar experience to her. Even if she tried to post on some social forums asking for help, the replies took her words as ghost stories or jokes.

She rubbed her sore eyes, and with an idea, she changed the search keyword from "suddenly changed to someone else's face" to "abnormal changes in the body, not illness".

The results of this search are completely different from the previous ones. The top results all point to one word—the awakening of the extraordinary.

She had heard of superhumans before, but she always felt that superhumans were similar to superheroes in movies. They were not things that would appear in daily life. Ultraman.

Most of these search results about the awakening of the extraordinary are obtained by ordinary people's hearsay and embellishment. The authenticity is less than [-]%, but for her who is ignorant, it is like opening the door to a new world.

Some of the superhumans described on the Internet are extremely powerful, some can recover quickly after being injured, some can release electric sparks, and some can cause the body to secrete toxins... all kinds of abilities.

Among them, she noticed that some extraordinary people can actively change their bodies, such as turning into beasts like big cats, gaining extraordinary agility and strength.

Some netizens analyzed that this extraordinary person only looks like a cat. In fact, the inside of the body is still human. It just changes its shape through the movement of muscles and bones, making it more conducive to pounce and jumping, and temporarily releases certain substances that promote hair growth. They may be born with dominant atavistic genes, and even have a tail that humans have long since disappeared when transforming.

This extraordinary person is somewhat similar to No. 22. What she changes is not her body but her face, but there is no essential difference between her face and her body.

Could it be... am I also a transcendent?
It is also mentioned on the Internet that this kind of transformable superhuman can turn into a beast or change back according to its own will.

She stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, staring straight at her face in the mirror.

I want to be Banhua's face.

She recited it silently in her heart over and over again, and Ban Hua's face unconsciously appeared in her mind.

The eyelids began to twitch again, and seemed to be pulled by the eyelids, and the muscles in her temples, the corners of her mouth, her forehead, and her cheekbones all began to twitch and spasm slightly.

Strange things happened.

She watched her face change in the mirror. The double eyelids that did not appear before appeared, and part of the fat between the eyes and the cheekbones was filled into the cheekbones, making her too flat face three-dimensional. The fat was squeezed under the skin of her nose, making her flat nose straight, her lips were filled with fat near the chin, making her sexy and plump, and the excess fat in other places was squeezed under the scalp, her original big The cake face turned into a small and delicate slap face...

In just a few seconds, at most ten seconds, Ban Hua's face appeared in the mirror.

With trembling fingers, she lightly touched this face that belonged to her but was not her own, and she got goosebumps all over her body.

That's how it turned out...so I'm a transcendent?

She always wanted to have a beautiful face in her dreams, but she never dreamed that she would have it in this way.

She didn't know whether to be happy or worried, she should be more happy, after all, this meant that she could freely switch between Banhua's face and her own.

But what's the use of it?
Even though she is still young, she knows that in modern society, just having someone else's face may not be a good thing. She can't appear in front of people she knows with Banhua's face, and she can't debut as an idol, because people who know Banhua People are suspicious of seeing her on TV, and she can't change her student ID picture.

So what's the point?
She turned into a monster, but she could only hide in her room secretly to entertain herself?
Of course, she can leave the area where she lives by car and go to a place where she and Banhua don't know each other, but it's only limited to ostentation, what else can she do?
She originally fantasized that if she had a beautiful and lovely face, she would definitely date a handsome male god, but now she has no such idea at all. The changes in herself made her anxious, and she couldn't see the direction of her future life clearly.

Hearing this, Jiang Chanji felt quite empathetic. It is difficult to walk an inch in modern society without a document. It is not your face that proves your identity, but your document and the photo on your document. So the ability of No. 22 sounds imaginative , as if everything is possible, but in fact it may not be as happy and happy as imagined.

"And then? How did you come up with the idea of ​​joining the Ninja Academy?" he asked.

"How is it possible? How old was I then? Even adults, few people know the existence of Ninja Academy. Even if I know, where can I find it?" No. 22 asked.

This is true, Jiang Chanji scratched his head, "Then why do you..."

"It was Ninja Academy who found me." Number 22 glanced at Number 33. She didn't know how Number 33 entered Ninja Academy, but the process of her entering Ninja Academy was simple and unexpected.

"Ninja Academy has implanted a backdoor program in the search engine. As long as the local IP address of Dongying initiates a relevant search request, it will be automatically monitored, because when there are strange changes in itself, the first reaction of most teenagers is not to turn to them for help. Parents or teachers, but turn to the Internet." No. 22 said with a wry smile.

"When a certain IP address is detected, the backdoor program will continue to track and analyze the browsing content of the IP address, and then give a rating... At that time, my search and browsing content was close to the warning line, and the help post I sent was even worse. It broke through the threshold all of a sudden. The backdoor program pushed my IP address to the teachers of the Ninja Academy training camp. They sent a ninja to sneak into my house quietly. Before I noticed it, they had a panoramic view of my face-changing process... ..."

(End of this chapter)