she became a god in a dream

Chapter 194

real world, city of despair

A gloomy rain falls from a low-hanging sky, and this is a city whose ground never seems to dry out.The beams of neon light projected on the ground, haloing out a large mottled bluish-purple mass.

"Snapped-"

A food packaging bag was randomly thrown out of the car window, and it slapped on the rainy ground.

"What the hell weather." The driver in a black robe glanced at the time and said cursingly, "What a waste of time, I just know to go to that garbage star game.

Tell me to take a class?This damn weather makes me go to work? "

She drove steadily while scolding, turning a blind eye to the spectacular night view of the city, and she automatically ignored the hundreds of meters tall buildings rising from the ground.Even the "Star of Tomorrow" promotion, which was broadcast continuously on it, was only regarded as light pollution by her.

Most of these entertainment things are little tricks of those big men.

I heard that watching the live broadcast requires paying a little bit of life essence, but who knew that she almost laughed out loud when she heard the description of "a little bit of insignificance".

Even if this is a hellish world where fate is wrong, it doesn't mean that fate can be traded as goods!
Yu Ting's eyes became more hostile.

Thunder roared, and the rain gradually became heavier.

"Drip-drip--"

The old flip phone blares.

Heipao found a street corner to park his car, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello—" Qiongqi on the other end of the phone yelled loudly, "Is it Yu Ting? It's time for you to change your phone, I've called you almost twenty times.

Just get through now! "

Yu Ting's mobile phone is an old bone that needs to be cared for. Whether it is too cold or too hot, or it is windy or rainy, her mobile phone will go on strike whenever it says it will.

There was a flash of thunder in the sky, and there was a distorted and jamming sound from the receiver.

Yuting raised the phone expressionlessly and slammed it on the car window twice.

Instant cure.

"Hello?" Qiongqi was still muttering, "Did you hear what I said? You're on TV."

"On TV?"

Yu Ting glanced at the phone, between suspecting that the phone was broken and Qiong Qi, he chose to believe the latter, "Today is highly polluted, did you go out without a filter?"

The implication is, is there something wrong with your brain?

Qiongqi was a little anxious, only hearing the clinking of bottles and cans, he got up from the bed, and sent the screen recording of the previous live broadcast to Yuting.

"If you don't believe me, just see for yourself!

Mind you, that clown is a real star right now.If you have any thoughts after watching the video, it's best to rot in your stomach. "

Yuting looked at the file package in the center of the phone screen, lowered his eyes to think for a moment, tapped with his fingers, and pressed the select button in the center.

A scarlet crack appeared in the center of the screen. The next moment, the crack opened, and the reddish pupils looked at Yuting coldly.The surrounding environment is distorted, like an overturned paint box.

Yu Ting felt the weight of his feet, and appeared directly in a poorly decorated single room.

A sofa chair, a light curtain that is projecting images.

A reflection from the mirror pierced her eyes, and Yu Ting took a look, and saw a thin, pale girl with a faint breath, who was covered with a blue checked quilt.

A column of data appears on the far right of the screen:

[Clown, security inspector
Deaths so far: 0
Current location: [-]st floor of Bubble, Huaixiang New Apartment]

Yuting looked at the girl's face on the screen, and in the refraction of countless mirrors, it felt that there was always one side where the clown looked out of the light curtain.But it didn't find the mirror until the clown walked out of the room.

If someone salvages the bubbles of history, then the fate of the advection will begin to turn, flowing from the depths of the ground to the top of the sky, flowing from the illusory shadows into the dreams of the living.

In a trance, the strange faces were randomly played by fate and placed in an unknown place.

They met in a place where everyone was looking forward to, but they were destined to never meet again in this life.

The orange taxi stopped in front of Yihe University for the last time. The clown's back was so inconspicuous against the dark background. The windows of the silent teaching building were dark, like a multi-eyed monster.

Yu Ting watched the clown walk away slowly, his eyes flickering.

She knew what happened in Yihe High School, and even more what the clown meant.The flickering of the past life star was a complete deception, and the Yihe High School in the bubble was full of blood, and no one was spared.

If the clown kills disorder, then she will save the hope of the hopeless city.

Yu Ting noticed that the clown's back was inlaid in a piece of gray and black, motionless.It turned out that the tape had come to an end.
"Patter—"

A very thin tongue of flame drilled out of the metal hole and licked the end of the cigarette.

Yu Ting flicked the tail of the cigarette with his backhand, and took two puffs with the bright yellow filter in his mouth.She finally looked straight at the promotional video above the tall building.

Heavy rain, dark sky, tall buildings.

The light curtain suspended in the middle of the building seems to be suspended in darkness.

One second before connecting to the mental fluctuations, she paused slightly while holding the cigarette, and in the rearview mirror, the stinging edge on Yu Ting's face dissipated by two points.

It has been ten years since Yihe High School happened.

She seems to have changed a lot?
"Zizz-"

The cigarette was extinguished abruptly, and sparks flew.

The next second, a monster in a black robe sat down at the corner of the hall of hundreds of people. She raised her head and looked quietly at the largest light curtain in the center.

At the same time, when he re-entered Qiongqi's eyelid in the live broadcast room, he saw a new message pop up in front of him.

[I also watched the live broadcast.The salary you withheld this time is mine. 】

Qiongqi's expression was not surprised at all, obviously he had expected it.In this live broadcast, a group of viewers reacted particularly fiercely. They were the desperate urban residents who had personally experienced the "Yihe University" incident.

The tragedy at Yihe High School was caused by disorder, but the three incidents of "the twinkling of the dead star", "the black mist god's descending ceremony" and "the church preaching" collided together during that time, attracting the attention of all walks of life.

These three incidents also added fuel to the outbreak of the "Yihe" case.

There is also the failure of the supervisory department, the greed and bribery of the relevant departments. In the end, Yihe University has become a cradle for breeding crimes, and its influence is so deep that there are still some disorderly believers left in today's hopeless city.

These crazy guys are indistinguishable from occultists, endangering and mutilating a large number of desperate city dwellers.

Qiongqi looked at the light curtain, the clown had already walked up the dark and deep stairs, his mind was empty, and he remembered the first time he saw Yuting.

That was the first year after the "Yihe" case.

He heard that there was a newcomer in the company, who had many years of driving experience at a young age.

Through the half-open window, he saw that in the small garden at the bottom of the building, Yuting was sitting alone on an iron bench, smoking a slender cigarette.

Her expression was distant and indifferent.

Although he became familiar with it later, he knew that there was always a hard ice in Yu Ting's heart that he had never touched.

Before entering today's live broadcast room, he never thought that he would see such a...
Qiongqi stroked his chin, showing a slight smile.

I really didn't see that the fish in the past sounded so interesting, so childish, and so full of vigor.

(End of this chapter)