Chapter Twenty-Three: The Purpose of the Mask!
The fragmented mirror splits the image into countless tiny pieces, but it is still barely possible to see the human face reflected inside.
Brushing the long silky hair behind his back, feeling extremely awkward, Xia Ren calmed down, no matter what, he couldn't go without clothes all the time.
He stepped barefoot on the floor to the bedroom, found a set of Zhao Mingyue's clothes in the closet and put them on his body, then sat on the edge of the bed, and fell into deep thought.
To be honest, although he thought it was a bit of a waste to collect this cabinet full of women's clothes, he never thought that he would be able to wear it one day.
The cool long skirt on the body is very suitable, the size is just right, not bad at all, it is almost like I bought it according to this body.
"Why is it like this, the way to have another identity is to become another person?"
This was a far cry from what he had understood.
Xia Ren now has a physical body, breathing, and even a temperature on his body, which is exactly the same as a normal person.
Is this the power of containment?
He took out his phone, didn't light up the screen, and just looked at himself in the mirror.
The person on the screen is Zhao Mingyue, who has only met once.
"Hey."
He tried to shout softly, and his voice was crisp and nice.
Xia Ren also found that after putting on the mask, the system page could not be called up, which could be regarded as a complete change of person.
There is some distress, mainly because I have been a boy for 24 years, and suddenly I have a gender switch, and I am very uncomfortable, even if this body is very beautiful.
Xia Ren came to the study again, looking at him lying on the chair, with the mask on his face, his chest did not rise and fall at all, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a dead man.
"Since the system rewards me with the Faceless Mask, I won't lose myself, so there must be a way to recover it."
He reached out and grabbed the edge of the mask, trying to pull it off, but it was unexpectedly easy.
It was dark in front of him, and he fainted again.
When he opened his eyes again, everything felt familiar, and Natsuhito found himself still sitting in his chair in the same position as before, the mask falling at his feet, and on the floor in front of him was the trio and underwear he had just wore.
“……”
After thinking for a few seconds, he picked up the mask and put it back on his face.
Suddenly
"Whew, it hurts, it hurts!"
Xia Ren fainted.
'Zhao Mingyue' woke up.
Looking down at his naked body, and then at himself in the chair, Xia Ren fell silent.
"System?"
No response.
He then took the mask off again.
Regaining control of his body, Xia Ren picked up the mask this time and did not put it on again, but put it on the desk and looked at it carefully.
"Deprived of the mask of the existence of the target......
Could it be that the Faceless One killed Zhao Mingyue to make this mask. ”
He immediately shook his head: "No, if Zhao Mingyue is already dead, the first main quest of the system will not allow him to find the abyssal alien Zhao Mingyue." ”
Deprivation of existence depends on how to understand the phrase, you can think of it as the person being killed, or as the sense of existence being snatched away, from the description of the downstairs neighbor Uncle Qin, you can know that he forgot the person who used to live here, then it is very likely to be the latter.
Anyway, I learned a little more about Zhao Mingyue, at least I knew that she had a deep contact with the Abyss Apostle Faceless, and ......
With this mask, he would be able to use another identity other than Xia Ren, which would be equivalent to solving his current urgent needs.
It's just that there is no way to avoid the pain every time he wears a mask, and this is the only headache he has, of course, this headache is in various senses.
"It's just that this mask can't be worn for a long time, and I have to use it at the right time, otherwise I'll eat myself."
And every time you use it, you have to find a secret place, preferably at home, otherwise if your unattended body is seen and sent to the crematorium, there will be no place to cry when the time comes.
Let's take a look at what's in the store first.
He stopped dwelling on the matter and began to distract himself.
When I brought up the store page in my mind, the achievement point in the lower right corner was fifty, probably the reason for the lack of achievement points, and there were only a few items on it, of which the first row was the price of the anti-pollution liquid.
The price required for the first-level anti-pollution liquid is 100 achievement points, the second-level is 700, the third-level is directly 2,000 bottles, and the high-grade one is gone.
Well, can't afford it.
Even if it is a first-level anti-pollution liquid, Xia Ren needs to seal at least two first-class infections to obtain it, the second level is fourteen, and the third level is directly forty!
It's just terrifying.
Further down, an unexpected commodity appeared.
Exchange for Alliance Coins.
The alliance currency is the common currency of the Blue Star, issued by the supreme alliance government, from one, five, ten, fifty, one hundred, five hundred to one thousand, divided into seven denominations, one thousand alliance currency is equivalent to a large denomination, and the daily life is relatively small, and the exchange ratio given by the system store is one to one?
In other words, 50 achievement points can be exchanged for 50,000 league coins!
And that's just the price of a Class 1 infector.
Xia Ren has been living a hard life as soon as he is sensible, he has never seen so much money, and with the mood of a nouveau riche, he didn't think about it, so he exchanged all the achievement points for alliance coins.
Just as he confirmed his choice, his phone vibrate.
"So fast."
Information tip: Your account has a new deposit of 50,000 yuan, and the current balance is 51,633 yuan.
"Hey, 50,000 yuan, I couldn't earn so much in a year before I wrote a book."
Xia Ren held his mobile phone and looked at the faceless mask on the table, his mood was very complicated.
After the excitement, he entered the time of the sage, and he couldn't help but start to regret it.
The higher the return, the higher the risk, think about it, since the system, money is really not that important to him, but the anti-pollution liquid that can't be exchanged is what he needs.
"It turns out that the life of a rich person is so boring and boring."
Xia Ren didn't eat anything for a day, he originally planned to buy his own vegetables and cook them himself, which was more economical, but now he didn't have to be so troublesome, he opened the mobile phone APP and ordered the most extravagant large chicken pot!
25 pieces!
However, the strange thing is that after waiting for a long time, no rider was willing to take the order, and finally someone took the order, and within a few minutes, the rider called.
"Brother, are you sure you have the right address?"
Xia Ren was stunned: "Yes, this is this place." ”
"Where do you live?"
The tone of the young rider over there became unkind.
Xia Ren couldn't figure out what the problem was, he looked at the address again and affirmed, "Yes." ”
"I believe you're a ghost! You're a bad guy. ”
The rider couldn't help it, "I rented a house in Jingwan Community, who doesn't know that the building is haunted, and there is no one above the fourth floor, big brother, if you are really idle during the Qixi Festival, I will tell you the place to relax and relax, can you withdraw the order?" I'm begging you. ”
Xia Ren's expression became serious: "It doesn't matter if the list is withdrawn or not, the place told me, I will click on the receipt immediately and give you a good review, and the takeaway will be delivered to you." ”
"Big brother is refreshing!"
When I hung up the phone, it was completely dark, and it was eight or nine o'clock in the evening.
Xia Ren changed into a new outfit and deliberately sprayed the perfume on the bedroom dresser twice before going out.
When he really walked outside the community, he didn't go to the address that the takeaway brother said, but came to a nearby flower shop, bought a bouquet of flowers, paid the clerk fifty yuan, and asked the other party to deliver it to his home.
He had never done such a luxurious thing, he walked out of the store and pondered carefully, was the fifty yuan he gave just now too much?
It's useless to regret it now, he thought about it, ordered another barbecue meal on the takeaway app, and delivered it to the same location.
Although it is the Qixi Festival, according to her sister's character in Xiaqiudong, she may still be at home, holding her posthumous photos and eating steamed buns.
Without herself, she can't even clean up the housework, so she guesses that she is very sloppy......
Xia Ren looked in that direction, and in the dim light, there were a couple of smiling couples around him, snuggling up to each other.
After standing there and looking at it for a while, he finally turned around and walked in the opposite direction, aimlessly.