"There's something wrong with this mirror?"

He Yu stepped forward and touched the mirror with his hand, and the man in the mirror made the same movements as her, and even his expression was puzzled.

"This man ......"

He Yu touched his left ear, the smooth earlobe, and there was nothing.

The man in the mirror did the same thing, stroking the black hoop stud earrings.

What I saw and heard last night is still vivid.

He Yu punched the mirror, and shards were all over the ground.

The door was pushed open, and a man in his fifties burst into the room, and when he saw He Yu's bleeding fist and broken lenses all over the floor, he picked up the stool next to him and smashed it.

He Yu dodged and dodged.

"What are you doing?!Do you think you won't have to go to jail by breaking a mirror?" said the man angrily, "I'm out there racking my brains with the lawyer to help you, can't you let us save some snacks?"

He Yu took a step back, damn it, he really became the murderer.

Seeing He Yu's expressionless face, the man's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and his already upright body bent a few degrees.

"You stay well, Dad is just your son, how can he not let you die. ”

He Yuyi sat on the bed, opened the task panel, and cleared the mission: survival.

This is a large bedroom, much larger than many ordinary people's homes, and the complete set of decoration, low-key luxury, all show the wealth of the bedroom owner.

The curtains of the entire room were closed, and He Yu opened the curtains and saw that there were people surrounded below, and some people were holding cameras to shoot here.

Someone spotted her, and the crowd was a sensation.

She immediately closed the curtains.

After a while, the man came back again and wanted to give He Yu a slap, but He Yu stopped his hand.

"I'm not going to mess around anymore. He Yu said.

"You must know that you must not come forward now!" the man warned her.

"I know. ”

After the man left, He Yu came to the computer and opened the web page.

She needs to know the background of this world, this place.

Death penalty.

This is a country that advocates punishment, and basically, the consequence of murder is the death penalty.

Even an accomplice to a murder can easily be sentenced to death, but it will die more easily.

In rape and homicide cases, before the death penalty, they will be paraded in the streets, whipped, castrated, and then voted to choose a death penalty method, including but not limited to shooting, drugs, beheading, beheading, and dismemberment......

If he could, He Yu really wanted to vote for 'himself' and split the body.

"It's a disgusting task. ”

The space was gray, and guns and other weapons of mass destruction were banned.

The crowd outside, the police, and the system of this country. Basically, if you become a murderer, there is only one way to die.

Escape.

He Yu put this option at the bottom for the time being.

He Yu continued to gather information about the country, and she found that she only had seven days.

Seven days later, she will be forcibly arrested by the police for trial.

The state has a special system for murderers, more precisely for upper-class criminals: for a large amount of reprieve money, the murderer has seven days to spend his last days with his family, but the whole time is under the supervision of the police and he is not allowed to step out of a fixed area.

It means that He Yu can't leave this house for seven days.

"Hehehe. He Yu could only sneer, he couldn't go anywhere for seven days, talking about escape and self-help.

As for relying on Xiao Xunxuan's rich father, He Yu also felt that it was unreliable, although the law gave preferential treatment to the privileged class, but in the twenty years since the death penalty law was issued, He Yu has not found a special case to escape death.

Even the children of famous families.

On the computer screen, a small window suddenly popped up, and the four big red words 'Today's Headlines' are eye-catching——

City B 7.30 Homicide Book: Behind Ten Homicides.

The date displayed at the bottom right of the computer is: 2011/8/02.

He Yu clicked on the news link, and a picture appeared on the homepage, a bloody photo, a man was disemboweled, and his internal organs were hollowed out.

Ye Baobao rushed to the bathroom and vomited, her mind deeply imprinted the corpse that had been hollowed out.

The woman took out the man's internal organs little by little, and then boiled them into a pot and ate them.

When she opened her eyes for the second time, she saw half of the meat soup in front of her, and she was sick to her stomach and nauseous.

After washing his face with cold water, Ye Baobao raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

Change, change.

Ye Baobao exclaimed in surprise and touched her face, she was still changing in the mirror, becoming a familiar person.

"I'll go, won't!"

Looking at the face in the mirror, Ye Baobao vomited again.

The sound of a knock woke her up, and she walked to the door, knocking incessantly.

"Who?" Ye Baobao asked.

There was a strong knock on the door outside, "Rent paid." ”

"I'll give it to you later, I'm going to have diarrhea. ”

"It's trouble, I'll come to you in ten minutes, don't pretend you're not there!" the landlord muttered and left.

After Ye Baobao heard the footsteps and walked away, she opened the door and slipped out, she didn't want to stay here anymore, especially the broth on the table that was only half eaten, and she was sick to her stomach when she saw her.

Ye Baobao walked on the road, guessing the word 'survival'.

"This mission is too vague!" Ye Baobao rubbed her arms, it was obviously a sunny day, but she felt unusually cold, and the skin in her eyes was the wheat color she was familiar with, not the pale skin color in the mirror.

This made Ye Baobao feel better, she really didn't want to become an ogre.

I took the free newspaper distributed by the volunteers on the roadside, and the eye-catching pictures made Ye Baobao reflexively want to vomit.

“…… Serial Killer ...... The police are vigorously pursuing the ......"

Ye Baobao looked left and right, and when she passed by a small shop, she went in, and put a few things into the space secretly, and the mirror in the store reflected her current appearance.

A woman with long hair, thin skin, and extremely pale.

Ye Baobao left the store, turned around and took out a wide-brimmed hat from the space and put it on, covering her face.

She leaned against the entrance of the alley, observing the people around her, a man in formal clothes came over with a leather bag, Ye Baobao lowered his head and followed.

Knocking the man unconscious, Ye Baobao found the banknote from his bag.

Ye Baobao, who returned to the house, saw the middle-aged woman who was about to pry open her door, she hurriedly ran over and took out the banknotes and gave them to her.

"I went to get some money, you don't have to be in such a hurry. Ye Baobao smiled.

"Aren't you having diarrhea?"

"It's not like the thought of having to pay you rent makes my stomach hurt anymore. ”

After the landlord left, Ye Baobao took out a wire and easily unlocked the door.

When I closed the door, I saw the pot of broth on the table in the middle of the small room.

"Vomit!" Ye Baobao felt sick to his stomach and wanted to vomit again.

After enduring the nausea and disposing of the bowl of visceral soup, Ye Baobao began to eliminate all traces of evidence that might have been left at home.

She flipped to a diary under the bed, with only a few short entries on it.