Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

"boom!"

"Splash! Splash—"

The moment Qin Yiyi decided to choose Lin Zhao, all the light bulbs, mirrors, picture frames, and clocks in the room shattered, blood-red lights came on, and the eerie father's hand holding Zhao Cheng swelled up again.

He grabbed Zhao Cheng tightly, laughing "hehehe" as he did so. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, he tore Zhao Cheng in two at the waist!

"Ahhh-"

Zhao Cheng screamed in agony.

Everything happened so suddenly. Before he had even breathed his last, he watched as his body was separated into two parts, blood and internal organs gushing out. He was in pain and terrified, calling out Qin Yiyi's name in agony.

"Yiyi! Yiyi! Yiyi, save me! Ah—"

But the eerie father gave him no more chances. He threw Lin Zhao aside, grabbed half of Zhao Cheng's body with one hand, and bit down on Zhao Cheng's head with his gaping maw.

“Crack, crack!”

"Hehehehe, delicious, so delicious!"

The weird dad ate very happily.

The living room instantly returned to calm; the light bulbs and mirrors were restored to their original state, and Dad's anger subsided.

The price was Zhao Cheng's death.

"what!"

“Ah Cheng…”

Qin Yiyi cried out in anguish. She never imagined that her choice would lead to Zhao Cheng's death.

"Forget it, what can you do if the weirdo wants him dead? Do you really think we can escape this by choosing him? If we choose him, all three of us will die."

Lin Zhao stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yiyi by the collar. The strange mother returned to normal and silently made way for Lin Zhao to drag Qin Yiyi into the girls' room.

Qin Yiyi was still in tears, sitting at her desk as blankly as a mannequin.

Lin Zhao lay down on the bed fully clothed, ignoring her, and closed his eyes to try and fall asleep.

710 peeked out and whispered to Lin Zhao: "[You killed three of them in one day! Hahaha! Host, you're amazing!]"

Lin Zhao did not open his eyes.

【Okay. 】

[It's not just okay! It's really good!] 710 Correction by Lin Zhao.

Its little tuft of hair swayed back and forth, and it muttered: [But the host actually dragged Qin Yiyi back, which was quite kind of him... Could it be that the host has other intentions?]

"Tch, she won't live much longer," Lin Zhao said. "Just you wait."

The next morning, Lin Zhao woke up from a deep sleep to find Qin Yiyi slumped over her desk, her face still wet with tears, presumably having spent the night like this.

Lin Zhao ignored her, got up to wash, tidy up, and eat breakfast on his own. He returned to his room at 9 o'clock sharp, opened his books, and continued studying.

Qin Yiyi had already woken up by then. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she stared blankly as Lin Zhao finished doing all this before she came to her senses.

It's morning, time to study. She has to study if she doesn't want to die.

In just one day, she lost three friends who loved her deeply and had been through thick and thin with her for a long time. Her heart was definitely in pain, but she could not give up.

She will carry on living with their hopes!

With that thought in mind, Qin Yiyi also perked up and opened her study book, just like Lin Zhao.

Perhaps because three people had died the day before, strangely, nothing happened that morning. At noon, Qin Yiyi followed Lin Zhao out of the room.

"Surprise! Our baby!"

"Happy birthday!"

Happy birthday, my darling!

As soon as Qin Yiyi stepped out of the room, a firework exploded in front of her. Her strange mother stood in front of Lin Zhao and her, holding a large birthday cake, while her strange father held a firework in his hand, and her strange grandmother stood to the side, laughing eerily.

"Birthday?"

Qin Yiyi cried all night and was still not quite lucid. She looked at Lin Zhao in a daze and asked, "Isn't my little sister's birthday on July 14th? How come it's already her birthday just one day later?"

Logically, it should take 7 days.

Lin Zhao glanced at her. "Perhaps we've been corrupted by our minds, and time isn't what we understand it to be."

She can't exactly say that she controlled the source of pollution earlier because she didn't want to dawdle, so she could use the rules to kill someone.

Qin Yiyi gave a bewildered "Oh" and looked up at the clock in the living room.

"The clock broke yesterday, that's probably why the time is messed up," Lin Zhao said. "Never mind that for now, we have to deal with their birthdays."

"okay."

The most terrifying thing is the strangeness before her eyes. Without the three fragments by her side, Qin Yiyi can only rely on Lin Zhao.

She and Lin Zhao sat down at the dining table. Her mother set out the cake, and her grandmother carefully tied ribbons around their necks and put on funny sunglasses.

Dad clapped his hands. "Alright, it's almost time. Let's blow out the candles."

Several strange, eager eyes turned toward Qin Yiyi and Lin Zhao.

Qin Yiyi was surprised that the process was so quick. She paused for a moment and looked at Lin Zhao.

“They…they want you to blow out the candles,” Qin Yiyi said.

This is the younger sister's birthday, so naturally she should blow out the candles. Lin Zhao is the younger sister, so it has nothing to do with Qin Yiyi.

Qin Yiyi's gaze also became eager, hoping that Lin Zhao would quickly make up the story.

Regardless of whether Lin Zhao will have any problems after blowing out the candles, as long as her birthday is over, she will have passed the level and survived!

Thinking of this, Qin Yiyi urged again, "Lin Zhao, hurry up and blow it, then we'll pass the level."

"Are you sure?" Lin Zhao raised an eyebrow and asked.

Qin Yiyi nodded vigorously, completely unaware that the strange characters around her had changed.

"Okay." Lin Zhao smiled sweetly, "Phew..."

Lin Zhao blew out all the candles.

The expected return to the rest stop did not happen!

Qin Yiyi was still in this terrifying little house. Lin Zhao sat at the dining table, smiling beautifully and sweetly, but her smile was just as eerie as hers!

"what!"

Qin Yiyi became more and more frightened as she looked, and suddenly stood up.

She wants to run!

She's going to run!

"Thump, thump thump thump..."

But the strange mother was even faster. With a flick of her wrist, she swiftly sliced ​​off Qin Yiyi's head.

"Ahhh!"

Qin Yiyi was headless but not dead. She watched as the eerie grandmother stepped forward, picked up her head, and shoved it into the cream cake.

The frosting on the cream cake suddenly turned into a horrifying mixture of brains and blood, with a skull placed directly in front of her eyes.

"what--"

Qin Yiyi screamed again.

"Hahahahaha!"

Lin Zhao was holding his stomach, laughing so hard he almost cried.

"Qin Yiyi, oh Qin Yiyi, what can I say about you?"

"Too clever by half? But I don't see anything clever about you!"

"Still too stupid! Stupider than a pig! Hahahaha!"

Qin Yiyi was now fully aware that she had fallen into Lin Zhao's trap, but she didn't understand how Lin Zhao had managed to harm her.

"How...how could you!"