- I rushed to help him and helped him up, but he kicked me and my legs were blue.

- It hurts, but I don't blame him.

- He's a younger brother, I'm going to let him.

[Tut-tut, another patriarchal family tragedy. 】

[It's pitiful, hahaha, wait, this can't be that monster, right? 】

is different from the audience's perspective, Su Ruan thinks more.

Who is this diary for?

If their family was really that poor, who taught her to read?

Su Ruan didn't miss the time on the movie, it was a hundred years ago.

At that time, it was not a common behavior for girls to go to school.

Su Ruan's heart was full of thoughts, and she continued to turn the page behind.

The diary contains many unintelligible characters, and the handwriting on them is very deep, like the writer's silent emotional catharsis.

Su Ruan is a painter who is more sensitive to line than others.

She looked at the ghost drawing talisman in front of her, and suddenly had a ridiculous idea.

There is no one possibility.

At the beginning, Yan Heng's monster was a girl.

But in the days that followed, it was treated inhumanely, making it think that it was treated like a woman.

So now what appears in front of him is a male monster.

Monsters have no gender.

It chooses such an identity because it believes that this identity will give it a sense of security.

Just when Su Ruan was thinking like this, the strange voice in his head sounded.

[Congratulations to actor Su Ruan for completing the side quest: Monster Background.] Rewards: Purple Crystal Ball C-level use rights, a total of 5 predictions, accuracy: 75%, 25% of the reverse predictions. 】

【？？？ What did she do to untie the branch? 】

【it!】 It's a prophecy ball! Although this prop is C-grade, it works better than the average B-grade, and if it weren't for the fragility of this thing, it would have been on A. 】

[Luck against the sky, You Liu Lao is in the F-level supernatural film because he has no props and is afraid of death. 】

[Hahaha, it's a pity that he died, otherwise his intestines would be green now. 】

[I guess I can't wait to kill this actor directly and take her things for myself.] 】

Su Ruan took out the crystal ball and found that its luster was getting brighter and brighter.

It is even more eye-catching than when he was on Lingluo.

Su Soft played with it.

So, does the identity of Lingluo psychic refer to this crystal ball?

But after thinking about it for a while, she felt that something was wrong.

If the identity is an item on the body, is the pencil used as a hairpin a prop?

[Congratulations to the actor for discovering the hidden rule: the real identity.] 】

Su Ruan was slightly stunned, and then cleaned up the desk as if nothing had happened.

She knew that this kind of hidden rule, this weird voice, would not be told to anyone else.

From the very beginning, Su Soft had a feeling of being watched.

She also knows that these actions she does are seen by those so-called "audiences".

Viewers who can watch this kind of supernatural film, Su Ruan can probably guess what kind of attribute they are.

Most of them came here for some kind of desire, just like themselves.

Thinking of this, Su Ruan's movements in his hands were faster.

If Yan Heng is the owner of this diary, then it is easy to guess the direction of the whole story.

It's just that what is his obsession?

What are the final requirements for this supernatural film?

Is it to get yourself out of here? Or is it to complete the obsession of the ghosts?

These questions are all very important, and once you guess one wrong, it is enough to make all Su Soft's efforts in vain.

It's all simple in vain, it's real when you die.

Su Ruan didn't want to die here.

This world is more interesting than Su Ruan imagined.

Thinking of this, Su Ruan continued to flip through the diary in his hand.

At the back, the things recorded inside became more and more chaotic.

It can be seen that the person who wrote this diary has begun to gradually collapse.

- Brother, why did my brother beat me?

- Mom and Dad beat me again, why? Is it just because I'm a girl?

- Sister, sister help me, I don't want to die!

- They beat me again! I don't want to marry that cripple!

The diary was pitted, and some blood fell on the notebook, which looked a little desolate through the fragile paper.

Su Ruan seemed to see the little girl who was pulling the bar box through the diary of a hundred years ago.

No wonder, no wonder it's so paranoid about home.

No wonder you want a complete home so much, you want to be favored.

Su Ruan stretched out his hand and gently touched these crooked marks.

The little girl was long dead.

It's the world formed by the obsession born of paranoia, and everything is her dream.

The last role of the diary is also gone.

It turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in Su Ruan's palm.

When the night wind blows, the moon in the sky does not say a word.

The river outside 404 was flowing quietly, Su Ruan glanced at the dark living room, and jumped from the second-floor window without looking back.

The thorns outside the window cut through her fragile skin, and the drops of red liquid fell into the black soil to become the best nourishment to feed the thorns.

They grew like crazy and rushed viciously in the direction of Su Ruan.

Trying to catch her, eat her, and turn her into one of your own kind.

In the darkness, Su Ruan's ears came the voice that spanned a hundred years.

"Because I'm a girl, do I have to let my brother be beaten and sold?"

"Mom and Dad, have you ever loved me?"

"The river is so cold, come and stay with me."

"No one saved me."

The childish voice, as if with resentment, climbed up to the bright moon and stained everything with sticky dirt.

Countless palms stretched out from the darkness, and they grabbed Su Soft's limbs and pressed her into the river.

The cold temperature of the river entangled her slender body, but her eyes reflected a pair of red eyes.

It's Yan Heng.

It stood on the shore and looked at Su Soft indifferently.

"You shouldn't have found me."

Su Ruan opened his mouth, but directly choked on a mouthful of water.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"They're all part of my family, and you're almost there."

"I still need a younger sister, and you are very suitable."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and stroked Su Ruan's cheek through the water, and the cold temperature made Su Ruan shiver.

"You must love your family, right?"

"You're going to like your sister a lot, aren't you?"

Su Ruan watched as its figure gradually changed into the appearance of a young woman.

That face is the face in the movie.

Su Ruan's eyes were covered by it, and he heard it whispering: "My beloved sister." ”

"Wake up."

Su Ruan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dark patch, and felt that something was wrong.

She pulled her sister's sleeve and asked in a timid voice, "Sister, where is this?" ”

My sister stroked Su's soft hair with pity, and there seemed to be a red river in her eyes.

"This is our home."