The mournful music still sounded in the hall, lingering, and the light hidden under the mask kept her head bowed, and she no longer dared to look at the mirror in front of her, she was disgusted with her current appearance.

She used to be a world-famous beautician, a scalpel is superb, I don't know how many young women who want to become beautiful and want to retain their youth get the face of their dreams.

But how many people know that all her glory days were first shown by relying on a game. I once thought that she had just graduated from the college, even though her grades were outstanding, even though her teachers loved her, but she had no family background, but she could not move an inch in the workplace.

She is not willing to be subservient to others, nor is she willing to let herself lie under those disgusting men, but this obsession is exchanged for a life like walking on thin ice, and she can not mind, after all, life is not lived, and it is not to the extent that she can't be hungry.

So when she first encountered this game, she didn't have time to care about it, and she didn't even open it, until, until her own creation, the beauty care products that she spent nearly a year concocting were actually stolen by her teacher, the chief beautician.

Anger, jealousy, and hatred have been entwined in her heart, and finally she once stepped into the world of cultivation, but she didn't expect that this would be a point of no return, relying on this software she made her teacher ruined, jumped off the building and committed suicide, she made herself famous, and more and more people began to kneel in front of her and beg for her treatment.

It's just that the road is getting farther and farther, she begins to find herself becoming a little paranoid, and there is no room for a trace of sand in her eyes that is a little different from her own opinion......

She disobeyed the man called W in this game, she wanted to leave, she didn't want to continue, so she was trapped in this dark room, like a slave who kept doing surgery, she thought about suicide, but she came back to life, she wasted her hands, but she was still intact, it seemed that in front of that man, reality was a toy given to him by God, he was like a high creator, playing with all beings.

With a creak, the door of the old mansion was opened, a thick cloud of dust came to his face, and the crisp sound of footsteps reached his ears through the floor.

"It's full today, so if you want to have surgery, come back tomorrow."

The pale helplessness in his voice, he still replied to the comer in the most proud voice. She doesn't allow anyone to see her sadness, and her eyes in the world are still the beautician who is high up and has the world's first knife.

"Don't even accept me?"

A deep and hoarse voice began to appear slowly, and his eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately walked out of the shadows with a mask on his face, like a timid mouse kneeling on the ground and not daring to look up.

"Why are you here?"

There was a tremor of fear in his hoarse voice, the pride just now was gone, and all that was left was fear and fear of the person in front of him.

"Why can't I come, after all, this basically lifeless mansion is nominally my ......"

With a contemptuous tone, W did not hesitate to step on his muddy rain boots on top of his black and beautiful hair, and rubbed them without pity:

"Listening to the tone of your complaint just now, it seems that you are not happy about my coming?"

Warning, taunt, disdain...... All kinds of tones and understandings rolled through her mind, which also made her even more frightened, and she had no time to estimate that she was full of muddy hair, so she knelt down again, put her cheek directly on the ground, and expressed her heartfelt tone in the most sincere tone:

"You're laughing, you're the creator of the Bright, how can the Bright be dissatisfied with you? You can come here and be greeted by nature. ”

"Good girl."

W chuckled, bent down and lifted the indescribable and shocked Yan up from the ground, and walked gracefully in the night like a gentleman holding a princess.

I didn't know what he wanted to do, so I could only tremble helplessly and wait for his orders.

"Look at my princess, how beautiful she is."

W pressed her on the seat in front of the vanity mirror, stroking her hair obsessively and gently, and gently removed her mask with her hands. Looking at his extremely ugly face, he was disgusted and just wanted to lower his head and not face it.

But W didn't want to let her go so easily, he forcibly pinched her chin to make her look directly at his miserable face in the mirror, and whispered in her ear in an intoxicating tone:

"My dear princess, don't you think my creations are wonderful? Shouldn't you feel honored as my chosen attendant? I gave you glory, I gave you status, I gave you everything you wanted, oh, by the way, the chief beautician who robbed you of your achievements, your mentor, also made you personally discipline her at your request. ”

The cheeks, which were not covered by flesh and skin, were pinched vigorously, and the blood vessels attached to the flesh and bones could not bear the crushing of such a large pressure, and the blood slipped from the hands drop by drop, and finally bloomed on the table and cabinet.

"You're the one I value the most, but you're also the one I'm most disappointed in, I thought you'd be the perfect one of my many experiments, but unfortunately you ended up being a cripple."

W's hoarse voice kept ringing in Hui's ears, like a spell, so that many pictures flashed in Hui's brain, success, joy, misery, and fear of being controlled.

"Please, please, stop talking, stop talking!"

He vigorously broke free of W's grasp, and a piece of flesh and blood on his chin was torn off because of this, and the flesh was half-hung on the mandible, swaying on the swing. But she didn't seem to feel the pain, and quickly hugged her head and hid in the darkest corner:

"Please, please, let me go, let me go."

W ignored her fears at all, and walked leisurely in front of the sun, and handed over a mirror to the front of the sun as if by magic:

"After all, you are the person I cherish the most, after all, you used to be my most proud work, so I will give you a chance......

The temptation of words, the hope of seeing the light again, made the eyes involuntarily raise their eyes to look at the pupils that were also shining in the dark.

"Good girl, you go and get close to this girl and tell her what a real good gamer is......"

W coaxed softly, holding Yang Cheng's photo in his hand and placing it in front of him.

"She?"

I don't understand.

"Her name is Yang Cheng, she is my new experimenter, she is more perfect than you, but it's a pity that she is a little more stupid!"

W said indifferently:

"I can't ruin her because of my irritability, the step-by-step process is almost underway, it's time to take a fierce pill, as a senior sister, you should also go and greet her. Later, I will post her information and mission information to you, and you can do as requested! Remember, don't think about resisting me, the soldiers who were checkmate on the chessboard did not come back to life in the end, but were directly sent to hell......"

W whispered the last sentence and turned to leave the gloomy mansion. The quaint door was shut, and everything returned to its former tranquility and darkness.