"There's definitely a record in her book! The skull is not scented with sandalwood, and this scent also has a origin. ”

There are records, but it's a pity that she messed them all up.

Xu Zhijing: "I'll bring everything up, and let's take a look at it together." ”

There aren't a lot of books, and they basically have dates written, and it took two people less than twenty minutes to arrange them in order.

Tang Jingxue looked for the nearest date and began to look upside down, trying to find out who the owners of the two heads were.

[Are you all right?] I miss you guys so much, and sometimes I wonder if it's wrong for me to do it, but when I see the money, I think it's right. I often feel lonely, and I come when I miss you. Will you forgive me?

I'm rich now, but I don't want to go back to my normal life. Or it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't anymore. Conscience is so expensive that I don't know how much it will cost to get it back.

One wrong step, one wrong step, I don't pity them, I only pity myself. It's because they're so stupid that they fall into the trap, there are so many bad people in the world, I'm not one of them. When I have money, I'll take you out of here, and we'll be reunited again. 】

She grasped the word family reunion, and these two heads may be her family.

It seems that Huang You has no intention of repenting, she still feels that she has done the right thing, and the three views are not saved at all.

She strained to look at the two skulls, trying to get their flesh back on them and reshape their faces.

She doesn't have superpowers, she can't do it.

She turned several pages before her sad face, all of which were Huang You talking to herself, and sometimes she would explain how to commit the crime. If this book is taken away by the police, Huang You will sit directly in prison.

Xu Zhijing put a notebook in front of her and said, "Sister, I know, one of these two is her sister and the other is her mother." ”

[I hate Huang Ya, I behave coyly, I'm so miserable all because of her. Can't I live without me? I'm not that fragile yet.

He deserves to be dead, he doesn't want my daughter, why do I recognize him as a father? Where was my mom when he was dying? Would he have kept me if he hadn't had to?

It's just right to be dead, at least I'm the same as her. No, it can't be the same, I'm going to be better off than her. I don't want to hear anyone say that my sister is more sensible than me! 】

This diary is from the first part of number one, which was written by Huang You when she was a little younger, and her notes were still very immature at that time.

Among them, the word "Huang Ya" was painted vigorously by her with a pencil, if she hadn't written it with a ballpoint pen first and "entered the wood for three points", Tang Jingxue and Xu Zhijing would have lost the opportunity to know Huang Ya's name.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and began to sit on the ground and look through the stacks of books that Huang You had hidden in the cellar.

Tang Jingxue didn't start the live broadcast, she felt that reading the book was too boring, and no one watched the live broadcast.

The two of them saw the evening from the day, and finally read all the books, and they almost knew most of Huang You's life resume.

The diary of the game design is as much nonsense as ever, and the essence needs to be extracted by yourself, or the kind that you read little by little, otherwise you may miss it.

Don't let her design the dungeon, otherwise she will give more nonsense, and the player will be confused.

These two skulls are indeed Huang You's mother and sister, of which the sister and Huang You are twins.

How her mother died is not explained in the diary, but Huang Ya was killed by her.

The diary confessed that she tricked Huang Ya into returning to her mother's hometown Jingcun and persuaded her to stay overnight. Huang Ya did not refuse to stay, this stay is a lifetime.

At that time, Huang You had already begun to encourage the villagers to hold a "marriage ceremony", but she had not yet started to resell the corpses, which was the way she found out later.

She was happy for several months after killing Huang Ya, but only later did her conscience find out that she began to feel guilty.

The full text did not mention anything about Huang Jingyi, and even Chen Ding didn't mention a word, which seems to be Huang You's memoirs about her mother and sister.

Tang Jingxue stretched out her arms after reading the last book, she had back pain because of sitting for a long time, and she urgently needed to move.

A note in the notebook flew out of the notebook like a butterfly with her movements, and landed on a skull.

She picked up the note, and with some difficulty discerning the contents of it, her heart was mixed.

[I like Xiaoyou, she is my sister and the only relative, I want to take care of her for the rest of my life. 】

The note was soaked in tears and crumpled with handwriting.

Today is a rare one-on-one accurate time, and after the two of them put things back in their original places, it was all dark after eating the night shift.

Tang Jingxue only remembered the live broadcast when she was hanging out, and she had almost given up Branch 2 and decided to put it on the.

200,000 popularity, how could she reach it if she didn't go crazy!

She said casually, "Take you to see the festival?" ”

There will be a festival at 12 o'clock, and it has only been more than two days since she passionately selected players to be brides at the beginning and now wants to use the system to randomly select them, and it is really tiresome to go to work.

[Can the anchor go up and fight with the high priest then?] 】

[It's been a long time since I've seen the festival from the player's perspective, wow, it feels so novel, and I'm looking forward to it]

[The anchor is in good condition, and there are people next door who are dying. Zhao Jiahu: They were almost killed! The girl group is so good! 】

[It's just strange, she's so calm, she doesn't panic when she encounters anything, isn't it a little too powerful? Dressed as a newcomer, right? Can the game be opened? 】

[Can't open the hanging, if you can open the hanging, will you still make money from your little broken tour? ] Don't think about it all day]

She replied as she walked towards the incense hall: "I have already beaten the high priest, and I didn't start the live broadcast at that time. I'm really a newcomer.,I really can't open the hanging.,I can't play the computer.。 ”

She hasn't been to the incense hall since the festival, but that doesn't mean she doesn't want the incense hall anymore.

Xiangtang is a magical place, it seems to be able to speed up the time of dungeons under certain conditions.

At first, she and Xu Jinglai Xiangtang were stopped by the dwarf high priest, who let them into the house in order to prevent them from talking.

Now it seems that there are many suspicions, and at that time time has accelerated so fast that she still thinks she is hallucinating.

There are also humming songs, not only BGMs that add to the horror atmosphere of the game.

She was dizzy when the system was in a daze, and her thinking had deviated greatly from the player's. If you want to live the whole story, you have to completely substitute yourself into the player's role.

She hangs her head like a deflated ball, why is she so bored if her popularity can't reach her story, is she bored?

"Sister, are you tired? Why don't we go back and rest. ”