What is your choice? ?

You have selected [B. Choose the second method]

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You left the living room and stepped into the bathroom.

You didn't answer the question just now.You tell Director Jiang that you need to think again and beg him to give you 10 minutes.

The moment he agreed, you breathed a sigh of relief and felt secretly regretful at the same time.

In fact, you already have the answer in your heart, but you are just not ready to say it out.

——Yes, you are going to do self-hypnosis, try to split your consciousness into two.

The light in the bathroom suddenly came on, you were stunned for a while, and then slowly turned on the faucet.

The gurgling water flowing down from the mouth of the faucet made your restless heart feel better, so you crossed your hands and used the arc between your palms to gather up the bunch of cold and clear liquid.

You don't need to blame yourself, you don't need to blame yourself...

You stared dazedly at the water waves flowing between your palms, and then you slammed your cheek against it.

The icy water splashed on your pale cheeks, while the skin felt cold and tingling, it eased your mood a lot.

He's right, I'm a potential masochist, you sneer to yourself.

Just when you wanted to continue to maintain this posture and calm your messy heart gradually, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in your heart.

You suddenly felt that your back was straightening up uncontrollably, and the cheeks that were originally buried in your hands were also forced to lift up.The sudden loss of control of your body makes you terrified, so you clenched your teeth and tried to suppress your uncontrolled head.

——There is a glass mirror directly above the sink!

However, your resistance does nothing but shake violently all over your body.

Finally, as the puddle of water in your palm hits the inner wall of the sink, your line of sight is on par with the pair of eyes in the mirror.

At that moment, a sense of coldness instantly eroded you.

"We meet again."

The familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror instantly turned pale, and your lips began to tremble.

"Are you wondering why today is the first time you look in the mirror, but I appear?"

The lips in the mirror opened and closed quickly without making a sound, like a ridiculous pantomime.Yet you know exactly what 'he' is saying, even the contemptuous tone of 'him'.

"Because you made me so angry. So disappointed."

You try your best to turn your head away, but those cold eyes are firmly attached to you like a magnet, leaving you nowhere to escape.

'He' then grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold grin.You only saw 'him' in the mirror stretch out his right hand and hold a red plastic toothbrush in the mouthwash cup.

"You betrayed me."

With a sinister smile in his eyes, 'he' gradually approached his throat with his right hand holding the toothbrush.

A cold touch gently landed on your throat, and bit by bit it was embedded in your soft skin.

No, no... You almost looked at 'him' with a pleading look, but 'he' seemed to be pleased by your humble eyes, and his smile became more and more wanton and distorted...

……

After a while, the toothbrush stuck in your throat finally pierced your neck.

You are dead.

You fell to your knees and grabbed your neck with both hands.

Director Jiang, who was talking non-stop, was startled by your sudden action, and hurriedly bent down to check your situation.

"Fuck, are your legs weak or what's going on?" He seemed to be really frightened by your appearance, he opened his mouth with a dirty word, and then picked up your limp body.

You shake your head painfully.

The throat under your palm is intact, and the blood-soaked toothbrush is now lying in the wash cup, but you still can't forget the torture-like pain just now...

The moment your throat is pierced by a toothbrush, you feel as if your skin is like a layer of thick and soft cotton, and a round fingertip has punched a hole...

——When you were tortured to death by that toothbrush, you wished that it was a sharpened pencil, wishing that it would pierce your throat in an instant, instead of sloppy on your bloody flesh Slowly wriggling in the rotten flesh.

You held your neck with more strength and rubbed it vigorously, as if to confirm that you were really alive again.

Director Jiang stared at your strange state, frowned, and finally sighed resignedly.

"Forget it, you're not in the right state. We won't talk about it today, you should go and rest first."

With a big wave of his hand, he motioned for you to go back and rest quickly.

"No!" As soon as you yelled, you realized that your voice was shrill and sharp, so you had to lower your head and lower your voice, "No... I can do it, I have already thought about it."

At this point, you decide—

【A. Choose the first method】

【B. Choose the second method】

【C. Give up interpreting the role】

【D.****************】

[#Reminder: Life -1, the current number of times the protagonist can die is 1]