It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The mother brought by the fairy was very obedient.

No matter what the girl asks.

She can do it all.

Including death.

……

My mother committed suicide.

The girl discovered that with each new day, there would be a new mother waiting for her in the park.

She will find...a good mother who truly loves her.

Is this really a fairy tale?

"Teacher, my eyes hurt a little, can I go out for a while?"

When Zhang Jucheng's voice sounded, Xiao Huai quickly hid the book.

"Well, go ahead." Lu Yuanshi responded.

After he went out, Lu Yuanshi stood up and walked to Xiao Huai.

"Did you find anything interesting?"

Xiao Huai nodded and handed the book to Lu Yuanshi, "There is a story in it, it's very strange."

The girl's mother dies every night and is replaced by a new mother until the mother matches the image the girl has in mind.

That's a good mother.

Just reading this fairy tale is quite breathtaking.

What a good kid...

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door, and then everyone heard the system prompt tone.

"Player Li Yun has triggered a mission plot point! All players, please quickly head to the painting room on the second floor!"

"Main quest announcement—"

"Main Quest: There's a murderer hiding in this house. Find that person and you'll win. Each player only has one chance to identify the person, which happens every night at 8:00 PM. Players can't see each other's identifications. Successful identification clears the game, but failure will keep you trapped in the dungeon forever."

"Warm reminder: Please do not commit suicide. If anyone commits suicide, the other players will be punished."

After hearing the noise, everyone ran to the second floor as fast as they could.

Xiao Huai and Lu Yuanshi were already on the second floor, so they were the first to arrive at the scene.

When you push open the dark door of the painting room, a strong smell of paint hits you in the face, making you frown slightly.

Black curtains blocked out all outside light, leaving only a dim light in the corner of the room, causing shadows to twist and dance on the wall.

At first glance, it looks like a group of wriggling insects.

In the room, the witch was splashed with red paint all over her body, a dazzling red, like blood, which dripped down her body onto the floor, forming a pool of strange red liquid.

He Songbei and Awen came to the room and were stunned for a moment when they saw the witch in the room.

Combined with what the witch had said to them before.

The player Li Yun that the system is referring to must be her.

Li Yun's eyes were fierce at this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

She held a scalpel tightly in her hand, the blade gleaming coldly in the dim light.

He stared at Zhang Jucheng intently, with an indescribable coldness and madness in his eyes, as if he would suddenly explode and rush towards the other party in the next second.

Zhang Jucheng stood opposite, his face pale and his body trembling slightly.

Xiao Huai stood in front of Zhang Jucheng and first had to find out what had happened.

It is impossible for the mission plot points to be triggered randomly like this.

There was also a little red paint on Zhang Jucheng's fingers.

Judging from the witch's current condition, the paint on her body seemed to have been splashed by Zhang Jucheng.

So when did Li Yun come in? How long had she been hiding here, plus the knife in her hand?

It's hard not to connect this with her attempt to murder Zhang Jucheng.

"what happened?"

As soon as Lu Qian came up, he saw the solemn atmosphere.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the portraits on the wall seemed to come alive, watching everything that happened in the room coldly, with a chilling smile on their lips.

Everyone now wants to know what happened and what Li Yun did to trigger the mission plot point.

He Songbei always felt an inexplicable sense of tension in the air, as if something bad was about to happen.

But at this moment, a voice came from behind.

"Isn't that painting beautiful? Why destroy it?"

Gu Yusheng walked calmly from behind.

His expression was calm, with a faint smile in his eyes, and he seemed to be completely unconcerned about the scene before him.

He tilted his head slightly, glanced at the witch who was splashed with paint, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

He lazily raised his knuckles and pointed at the drawing board lying on the ground in the darkness.

Before Gu Yusheng arrived, Xiao Huai had already noticed that there were some sawdust on the blade in Li Yun's hand.

It was obvious that he had scratched something like a wooden board with a knife.

Now that Li Yun has arrived at the studio, there are only a few things she can do.

Look at a painting, destroy a painting, or... kill someone.

After hearing what Gu Yusheng said, Li Yun frowned and said coldly:

"If you think it looks good, then draw yourself on it!"

Before he finished speaking, Awen had picked up the painting on the ground at a speed that was impossible for the naked eye to catch. After seeing the content on the painting, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

He slowly turned the painting around so that everyone could now see what was painted on it.

The picture above shows Li Yun holding Zhang Jucheng's hand.

The sun shone on the two of them, and their faces were filled with smiles, but the painting had been scratched by Li Yun with a knife so much that its original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

Xiao Huai noticed three very small words on the edge of the painting.

"Good mother"

Gu Yusheng smiled and said, "Isn't it quite heartwarming?"

The tone is sarcastic.

"You want me to die?" Li Yun rushed to Gu Yusheng, with the scalpel against his neck, even going one millimeter deeper.

The skin was cut by the sharp blade, and half a millimeter of blood oozed out.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on with you two? You're so tense."

Lu Qian was sandwiched between the two of them. Although Gu Yusheng was indeed a bit of a jerk, he was still his customer after all, so his crime did not deserve the death penalty.

Xiao Huai looked back at Zhang Jucheng. His hands were still shaking, as if he was frightened.

"Li Yun, what does painting have to do with death?" He Songbei looked at the witch.

She spoke so clearly, she must know some taboo rules.

The witch glared at her, still not putting down the dagger against Gu Yusheng's neck.

"Let me tell you, what good is there for me? As long as you don't commit suicide, it's none of my business." Li Yun said coldly.

Still the same nervous wreck as before.

Sometimes I talk to them for no apparent reason, and sometimes I don't want to pay any attention to them at all.

He Songbei was a little speechless, but he could completely understand.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard downstairs, and Zhao Li exclaimed, "What are you doing?! Seriously! How dare you waste my child's study time? What are you doing here?"

Completely ignoring what the other players were doing, Li Yun wanted to kill someone in front of her child.

"Ju Cheng! Come here! Look at you! You've wasted so much paint! Do you know how expensive paint is?! Mommy won't buy you any paint tomorrow! Do you understand?"

Her tone was very harsh, and it was uncomfortable just to listen to it.

Zhang Jucheng hung his head and said, "I'm sorry, I won't make the same mistake again. It's just that she ruined my favorite painting."

Zhang Jucheng raised his hand and pointed at Li Yun.