Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

call--!
Xia Lingge suddenly sat up from the bed and couldn't help but gasp. The gauze curtain in front of her slightly lifted up with the breeze to block her sight. She stretched out her hand to lift it to the side, and the antique furnishings came into view. The carved patterns The wooden windows were exquisitely carved, and the tables and chairs made of redwood seemed to exude a light and elegant fragrance. She lowered her head and looked at her outfit. The pale white skirt and skirt looked like an ancient boudoir, but it was a little different.

"You can think of it as...the Republic of China period."

That soft voice suddenly sounded, still seeming to come from all directions, with no fixed location.

"Republic of China?"

Xia Lingge murmured and repeated that it seemed that the background of the game this time was under her own family, but she was a little unhappy.

"take it easy."

The voice smiled and comforted her slowly: "Since it is a copy of Tempering Breakthrough, it is naturally different from those small fights, but don't worry, it won't be difficult."

"So it's very difficult, right?"

Xia Lingge couldn't help but reply.

The voice chuckled again and continued: "First come to the mirror and see your face, and then I can tell you what the mission is."

Xia Lingge turned her head and saw a dressing table near the door in the room. She walked over and sat on a round chair, and saw her current appearance through the mirror - it was not her original appearance.

Thin willow eyebrows, watery almond eyes.

She is skinny, petite, and frail, and she really looks like a lady who is stuck in the front door, but...

Xia Lingge keenly discovered that 'her' palms had tiny calluses, but they were not like those of a wealthy lady whose fingers were not touched by spring water.

"who is she?"

Xia Lingge asked.

"That's your job."

Black mist suddenly gathered behind her. After it dissipated in an instant, a man in a cloak suddenly appeared behind her. He picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed her black hair naturally, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

"you……"

Xia Lingge wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she swallowed her original words and waited for him to continue.

The man in black robe seemed to be addicted to combing her hair: "Your task is very simple, which is to find the original name of the owner of this body."

"You have six chances to go back, but only one chance to choose a name. That's basically it. Are there any questions?"

Xia Lingge looked through the mirror at the man who was almost covered in black robes, and suddenly asked: "Why do you want to help me?"

The man in black robe paused: "What?"

Xia Lingge continued: "Whether it is the first soul state or the second copy tempering, they are all beneficial to me, but what about you? Why do you spend so much time helping me?"

The man in black robe was silent for a long time, and then chuckled: "I thought you wouldn't ask such a question." He put the wooden comb back on the table, "Just think of it, I think you are interesting, and I don't want you to die like this." Lose."

"Is it?"

Xia Lingge murmured in a low voice, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the cloak of the black-robed man. Her movement was very fast and sudden, but the black-robed man avoided her hand even more quickly, and the wide hood only raised a corner slightly. It quickly fell back.

Xia Lingge looked at his empty hands and said nothing.

"It's impossible to guard against..."

The man in black robe chuckled lightly, not at all annoyed by her sudden attack, "The situation is so good, then just open the copy directly, so as not to waste your energy on me."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly paused and his tone became a little lower. "As for me, it's not time to reveal the secret yet, but don't worry, I will never hurt you." With a snap of his fingertips, he disappeared.

[Congratulations to the player for being selected for the copy - "Republic of China·Deep House·Dead Game"]

[Have you heard the story? 】

[Those stories passed down orally by the elderly are like rotten garbage buried in the mud, but they are still ridiculed into interesting stories. 】

[Have you heard of it? 】

【Let me tell you a story...】

[There is a gorgeous house that houses the most beautiful bird. Her white feathers are her 'eye-catching' compliment, and her bright eyes are the reason why she is 'loved'. Everyone is envious of her unique luck. She was told to be grateful, but no one mentioned the red and swollen knees of the little bird, the purple and blue under the clothes, the frostbite on the fingertips, and the sometimes ravenous hunger. The little bird has countless names, and every name It represents a piece of her past. 】

[What about her original appearance? 】

[Is she really as beautiful as others say? 】

[But if not her, then who is she? 】

[Beautiful and ignorant bird, do you understand your situation?Fly away quickly, don't let the red stain your feathers, otherwise...that endless hell will be your destination. 】

【Number of players: 1 person】

[Customs clearance mission: 'Who am I? '】

……

Xia Lingge listened to the system prompts quietly. She did not think deeply about the system's general story. Instead, she remembered the moment when she grabbed the black-robed man's cloak and raised the hood. Although she did not see the hidden face clearly, But I saw the ruby ​​gold wire earrings hanging on the earlobes of the man. They were exquisite and gorgeous, as if I had seen them somewhere before.
Could it be...

'Boom—boom—boom—'

A slight knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.The carved door opened with a creak, and two maids in pink clothes walked in. Each of them held a tray with bright red clothes and exquisite jewelry.

"Miss, please try on this wedding dress and jewelry."

Miss……

Xia Lingge thought about this title. If she was the lady of this mansion, wouldn't it be very simple to retrieve her name, but is it so easy?
She looked at the two maids with their heads lowered and asked hesitantly: "I... feel a little uncomfortable and my head hurts. You just called me miss, was it me?"

The expected eagerness and inquiry did not happen.

The two maids still carried the wedding clothes and jewelry, and said softly: "Please try on these wedding clothes and jewelry."

Xia Lingge was so hesitant that she wanted to ask more questions, but the door in front of her suddenly opened again, and a woman in bright clothes, swinging a feather fan, and wearing a bun with jewelry adorned her hair, walked in menacingly.

Before Xia Lingge could react, he suddenly received a solid slap on the face.

"Little bitch!"

The noble lady glared at her fiercely: "Don't think that you can sit back and relax just because you have some good looks. You don't even look at where this is. You have the nerve to show off your shameless tricks in front of me. How dare you show off in front of me?" If you seduce the second master, I will make it impossible for you to become a ghost!"

"take away!"

"Varied……"

Just as Xia Lingge was about to escape, the two maids behind the woman immediately stepped forward to subdue her, one on the left and the other on the right.