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Fragments of the vase were scattered around her head, soaked in blood, and there was something grotesquely insanely beautiful about it.

Bai Bing didn't know how long he had been sitting on the ground, but Bai Bing, who had recovered from his shock, was not as calm as himself.She calculated that she couldn't claim that Xiaohua committed suicide again now, and this reason was too unreliable.So she cleaned up the fragments of the porcelain vase, wiped off the blood stains, and took off all Xiaohua's clothes and shoes, which were stained with blood.Then Bai Bing put the body of Xiaohua in a box and mailed it to the school—the recipient was of course herself.

She made all the disguises, took the bus and then transferred to the van, and finally took three rounds to a remote place, dropped the school flower clothes and ran back.When I got to school, I just received the mailed body.She dragged the box to the lounge of the indoor stage overnight. She used to be a member of the chorus, and to put it bluntly, she was doing errands, so she was very familiar with the complex structure of the backstage.

Bai Bing transported the body to the basement that no one knew except the principal and her. The principal had almost never been here, and the basement became Bai Bing's secret paradise.Bai Bing also wants to become a white swan, no girl wants to be an ugly duckling for a lifetime.It was littered with leftover make-up and tools from other people, and a shattered mirror that she put together.

She dragged Xiaohua's body out of the box, and suddenly found that the fragments of the vase had cut Xiaohua's face, and a piece of skin was torn off, exposing the flesh inside.It was the first time Bai Bing saw this kind of scene, and he ran out and vomited for half an hour before he recovered.

When Bai Bing returned to the basement, she suddenly had a strange idea in her heart, what if the school girl's face could repair her face?Trembling, she tore off a piece, briefly processed the flesh and subcutaneous tissue, and tremblingly stuck to her scar.I didn't expect it to be really... covered, and it was covered in a completely invisible way.Bai Bing's hands were trembling, with fear, but more excitement, she found an excellent beauty agent.For a woman who regards appearance as a treasure, this is undoubtedly a huge asset.It's just that the price paid is too high.

It took Bai Bing a day and a half to peel off the school beauty's skin. After finishing the treatment, she began to fabricate her new face under the dim light of a candle.That's right, fabricated.Firstly, to cover up the scars, then to raise the bridge of the nose, or shrink the cheeks, or widen the eye sockets... (I heard a chill here, and I guessed it right.)

The white ice of the past is dead, and a new white ice is born.

Bai Bing forged everything and started a new life.Xiaohua's body was well hidden by her, but she still couldn't rest assured.She was good at singing, so she applied for the school's choir instructor.The application went smoothly, and Bai Bing's face was also wanted by the police.Who would have thought that she had no intention of running away at all, but changed her face again?

But this face also has an expiry date. If it can be used endlessly, Bai Bing will never have the chance to meet us.About a week later, Bai Bing found that his face was cracked.Great fear surrounds her—going back to the past?Return to the life of being hunted down and cast aside?Back to life with only ugly faces?The answer is never possible.

She killed a young girl who was randomly hunted on the street, and repaired her face again.This time, there was an unexpected harvest-she got a book from the girl's bag and learned how to hypnotize.

Then her hunting became much easier, until one day, Zhou Huai met her when she was hypnotizing to kill, and the two hit it off.Zhou Huai and Bai Bing each get what they want, but they are all people.

After the story was told, Bai Bing's expression remained calm: "Actually, I don't remember what I was like at the beginning, nor what my name was at the beginning. As long as I am called Bai Bing now, I have such a A face is enough."

I am dumbfounded.She patted the dust on the dress: "I think it's time for my atonement. Well, I'll go and get you the key to the basement. Now that I've found it, I have nothing to say."

Si Mu watched Bai Bing go away with complicated eyes, I felt sour in my heart, but I was too embarrassed to say it.

"Oops..." Si Mu said suddenly after Bai Bing walked for less than 5 minutes. "What?" I was distracted, and accidentally said what was in my heart, "Do you... care about Bai Bing so much?" After I finished speaking, I quickly covered my mouth, it's over!Let alone looking at Si Mu now, even standing next to him is frightening.

Fortunately, Si Mu didn't care about that sentence with me. He dragged me to the backstage and said: "When Bai Bing left, he took something with him, do you know?" I looked at the bag reflexively, Suddenly understood: rope!The rope is gone!

I suddenly remembered Bai Bing's last voice and smile, and her song.A lot of things are messing around in my head and I can't sort it out.

Si Mu and I were still one step too late, the door was already locked when we arrived at the basement.After Captain Zuo and his team arrived, they smashed open the door together, and Bai Bing hanged herself with that rope. Her face was completely shattered, revealing her original appearance.It was really an unreadable face, but with a very happy smile.

Captain Zuo found more female corpses than expected in the basement, most of them were rotten and maggots, and they were extremely disgusting.Surrounded by the bones are the dresser and the sad woman.

Is face really that important?I asked myself, this woman has given everything to look good, but in the end all that is left is an empty look.

Gardening ([-])

The matter between Bai Bing and Zhou Huai was finally resolved. It was said that this was the largest homicide case in the history of S City.Si Mu and I were dragged to Captain Zuo's celebration banquet to drink because of our contribution to assisting the police.I'm pretty good at drinking, but I didn't expect that I was poured down by taking turns to drink from left to right.In the end, Si Mu, who adhered to the principle of not drinking at all, dragged me back. My head was in a daze along the way. According to Si Mu, I sang loudly to disturb the people, and I felt ashamed.

I don’t remember what happened after that day, I just remember that I was hanging on Simu’s body, he put me on the sofa at my house, put down the keys and turned to leave, I grabbed his cuff and cried It came out: "You don't go...I know...I know you are my friend, but...but I..." The memory cut off.

So what the hell did I end up doing!I woke up in the morning and felt that the world was about to collapse. I was covered with a quilt, and the keys were obediently on my coffee table. There was no trace of tampering with the belongings in the house. Si Mu was not here... Forget it, I don’t dare now To see him, at least find out what I said when I was drunk.Or... did something.

help! ! !Who dares to think about it! !I fell headfirst on the quilt, feeling the urge to say goodbye to the world.

After all, I still couldn't die at home, after all, tomorrow is New Year's Eve.No matter how heavy the wind and snow is, I have to go out and buy two vegetables and come back, lest I still eat instant noodles during the Chinese New Year, not to mention how miserable the situation is.

Unexpectedly, I specially picked a time when Si Mu was sleeping to go out, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw Si Mu standing outside.Yesterday's slightly bloated cotton coat has been replaced, and the beige long windbreaker and trousers can show his figure a little more...I'm going to cry, how can someone be so good-looking!

"Hi... Good morning..." After I finished speaking, I wish I could slap myself, it's noon, it's noon! !It must be because I say good morning too much!

The ice layer on his face froze again, and seemed to have a tendency to deepen: "Go."

What are you going for?But I feel guilty towards him now, and I dare not say anything else. I guess my expression must be extremely stiff: "Ah... well... where are we going? I'm sorry, I..."

"Buy new year's goods together. You said it." Si Mu stretched out his hand and tapped on the top of my head, showing a rare smile, "I said it a long time ago, and you also said yesterday that you want to go together." This is between the two men. Time is not the most intimate action, but my whole body became stiff because of it, and my face flushed all of a sudden.

Oh damn! !What the hell did I do yesterday!With the mood of being a martyr, I smiled at him with difficulty.

Fortunately, Mrs. Hu saved me from danger, so I went shopping with Simu and Mrs. Hu Xiaoai... It didn't sound like a pleasant trip.Xiao Ai is still lively, sensible and well-behaved, not clamoring for something to buy like children of the same age.

The New Year's goods are all those bacon sausages. Mrs. Hu said that she has sausage stuffing herself, and we will share some of them when the time comes.I was really grateful to her, so I naturally talked more, and I ignored Si Mu and Xiao Ai while chatting.As a result, when they turned around after chatting, both of them disappeared.

There were a lot of people in the market, and I dragged Mrs. Hu through the gaps between people, and finally found the two missing persons in front of a small stall.To be honest, the flower, bird and fish market is quite attractive to children. Whether it is colorful birds or a few fluffy rabbits, they are the favorite of little girls.

But this little girl in front of me is not an ordinary little girl. She didn't stop in front of all kinds of animal stalls, but stared at a certain potted plant obsessively.The pot of the plant was bigger than Xiao Ai's head, and a few tender seedlings emerged from the black soil.The man looking at the stall tirelessly promoted to Xiao Ai: "This is a sunflower, it will bloom, and it is a very beautiful golden flower. Do you want to buy it, little sister?"

Si Mu took out money to buy this potted flower, but Xiao Ai insisted on declining: "No