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02. Is it worthy to be called a girl even if you don't even have a big gougou?

Following the system prompts, Mu Su could feel an extra index finger in the item column.

It has to be said that both the copy content and the mission settings are full of boundless malice.

And the key thing is that all the contents of this copy come from the 21st century four hundred years ago.

What is certain is that humans will not live to be 400 years old.

In this case, there are very few people in this era who know things like Sadako, Kayako, Gap Girl, and Tomie that are household names in the 21st century.

And obviously, this small group of people will not play games when they are idle - except for Blazing God.

If it were other players, the opening animation alone would be enough to make a group of people confused.

Nightmare difficulty is truly a nightmare in every sense of the word.

The mission rewards have been changed. They no longer provide currency, but become teeth. The side mission of pleasing the ancient evil god is also worth pondering. It is obviously related to the special world view.

"There was someone who had a crush on me right after the show started. Is it Tomie... No, this mentally retarded person just wants me to kill her." Matsumoto thought while stroking her chin. "Nine times out of ten, it's my sick wife Yuno."

When Mu Su realized that he had accidentally spoken out what was in his heart, Fu Jiang had heard clearly.

Tomie. The most famous character created by manga artist Junji Ito.

Her greatest characteristic is not killing people, but attracting others to kill her.

Because of her charming and enchanting face, anyone regardless of gender will be involuntarily attracted to her, and as time goes by, they will develop a strong desire to possess her, so much so that they will unconsciously kill her and dismember her body.

This is not the end. Tomie has the ability to reproduce infinitely, which means that she will not die. She will only split into new individuals with memories. Even if she loses a hair, that hair will split into a new Tomie.

So I’m glad that Tomie doesn’t have alopecia.

Fu Jiang had just come out of the bath and was leaning against the door. His fair and tender face was slightly red. Hearing Mu Su's unconcealed words, there was no trace of blood on his cheeks.

She felt that everyone who knew about this matter was dead. So...how did he know about it?

Above the tear mole, a coldness flashed across the charming eyes.

"Musu-kun." Tomi Jiangde's smile seemed a little forced, but it was still extremely charming.

"You just...didn't you hear anything? For example, when I said you were mentally retarded or something...didn't you hear me?" Mu Su asked cautiously.

Phew——

Invisibly, it was as if a dagger was inserted into Fu Jiang's chest.

She was about to say something while pretending not to care, when the sudden ringing of the phone interrupted her.

Mu Su forgot about it in a blink of an eye, picked up the phone receiver, and said skillfully: "This is the Chinese People's Immortal Cultivation Hotline for cheating money. Do you need any help?"

"seven……"

On the other side, a cold and hoarse voice slowly passed through the microphone and reached Mu Su's ears.

"711 convenience store?" Mu Su interrupted. "Sorry, I don't want to buy anything."

He hung up the evil bell.

A moment later...the phone rang again.

"seven……"

Still the same voice.

"Seven three?" Mu Su has never had any patience for this kind of random sales.

Being interrupted continuously, the cold voice on the other side had to speed up a bit: "Seven days..."

But he was still interrupted by Mu Su: "Seven Days Hotel? Don't be ridiculous, there are also Seven Days Hotels in Japan?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but hang up the phone, curled his lips and explained to Tomi Jiang who looked confused: "The people who do telemarketing nowadays are not professional at all. Who is interested in listening to it at this late hour?"

Jingle bell——

When the phone rang again, Mu Su was furious. When he answered the phone, he yelled: "Do you have any sense of ethics? You are making harassing calls to others in the middle of the night. Believe it or not, I will call the police!"

"...I'm sorry." After a brief silence, a cold apology came from the other end of the phone.

Mu Su calmed down and said angrily: "Tell me what's going on."

"You will die in seven days..."

Musu suddenly realized and shouted: "Oh, it's Sadako-chan. But it's Sunday in seven days."

"……What?"

Mu Su said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Sunday is a day off, so it doesn't make sense to kill me at this time."

"..."

"Oh, yes, you are an evil ghost and don't talk like this." Mu Su finally realized this and tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, thinking: "What about Halloween?"

"What happened that day..." a cold voice said in a deep voice.

"One, two, three, four, five, six." Mu Su tilted his head and picked up the phone, counting on his fingers: "It's Sunday in seven days, and it's also Halloween."

"so……"

Mu Su held the phone in his hand and asked tentatively: "It's a holiday, can you change it to Monday and kill me?"

"Is Halloween a holiday?"

"Don't let go." Mu Su shook his head.

"That's not a holiday."

Mu Su sighed in frustration: "Okay. But Halloween is a holiday. You said that if someone dies, it will have a bad impact on young people once the news is broadcast."

The other side was cold and tough: "No, it must be done after seven days."

"Hey, I have such a bad temper." Mu Su rolled up his sleeves and spat on the phone: "Why are you so fucking unreasonable? Where do you live? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you?"

The next moment——

A large piece of black hair suddenly emerged from the gap in the microphone, like tentacles about to wrap around Mu Su.

Mu Su, who had always bullied the weak and feared the strong, was instantly frightened. He stuffed his hair back into the phone and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry. In seven days, in seven days."

"Seven days..."

"Wait!" Musu didn't let Sadako say this completely.

"What do you want!"

"I just want to ask." Mu Su held the phone and said weakly: "I just want to ask, will you call me tomorrow?"

"..."

"I may go to bed early recently. It is best to call before 21 o'clock. If it is too late, I will go to bed. Going to bed late is not good for the skin."

"You will wake up..."

"No, no, no, I'm a very sleepy person. And I'm still angry when I wake up. You said you came happily to kill me, but I got scolded. Do you think it's embarrassing or not?"

"……good"

Toot——

There was a harsh busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"It's dead." Musu shrugged and said to Fujiang, who had been left hanging for a long time: "My new friends may come to visit me in a few days."

Fu Jiang saw everything with his eyes, and sat down next to Mu Su, leaning over slightly, with a curtain of green silk hanging down. The distance between his arms was heart-wrenching.

"Is it a girl?" She stroked her black hair and asked casually, seemingly unconcerned.

Mu Su thought about it seriously: "For now... let's just say it. Maybe she will look beautiful after taking off her makeup."

After all, Sadako's setting is that of a boy with extremely beautiful appearance.

"She's more beautiful than me?" The jealous Fujiang stared at the side of Musu's face.

"I don't know about that." Mu Su picked her nose and marveled at the realism of the game's ability to pick noses. "But she has something you don't have."

"What."

"Big hook."

"..."

"Do you have one?" Mu Su sneered: "You don't even have a big hook, so what qualifications do you have to say that you are a girl!"


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