Chapter 140 My stupid Immoto
——Hello, Feng Yuhuai, I want to play a game with you!
——Or should I call you [Mask]? Hehehe, but don’t be afraid, there are still 48 hours left before you are exposed, you still have a chance.
——You have the opportunity to change yourself and your destiny, but whether you can make the right choice, only [link] can give the answer! ! !
When you see these three lines of words on the mobile phone screen, can you imagine Feng Yuhuai’s inner feelings at this moment?
She felt as if those three lines of words came to life, like maggots crawling out of rotting corpses, squirming and crawling into her eyes, making her hair stand on end.
Although the quilt has been warmed by body temperature, and she is holding a warm and delicate body in her arms, Feng Yuhuai feels a cold current rising from the bottom of her heart, and her skin pores seep out Drops of cold sweat.
She shuddered involuntarily, and layers of goosebumps arose on her originally charming face, as if countless tiny tentacles were spreading under her skin, suddenly filled with ferociousness and gloom.
“Am I exposed?”
“Some people know that I am [Personal Mask], no, I am not [Personal Mask], I am just a copycat, but I am really taken as real. [Mask] was found?”
Obviously,
her strategy of imitating [Personal Mask] was very successful. Even the person who was exposed thought that she was [Persona], but it failed because she was about to be exposed as [Persona]. .
I originally wanted to throw the blame to [Masked], but this is great. I really want to take the blame to [Masked]. Is this a slap in the face?
Feng Yuhuai’s mind was extremely confused.
She took a few deep breaths slowly and held the rag doll tightly in her hand. The rag doll was so pinched that its tongue was spit out like a hanged man.
Feng Yuhuai quickly glanced at the other people in the dormitory to make sure they were all still sleeping. Then she carefully held the phone in her hand, deciding not to alarm anyone.
At this critical moment, she knew that panic would only make things worse.
She forced herself to calm down, slowly sat up from the bed, slid out of bed quietly, walked into the bathroom quietly, carefully locked the door, then took off her pants and sat on the toilet superior.
The soft light in the bathroom shone on her face, restoring some color to her frightened face.
Her fingers paused on the phone screen for a moment, hesitating whether to click on the [link].
But in the end, she chose a more cautious approach.
Her fingertips touched the virtual keyboard, and each letter was like a struggle deep in her heart. She typed out the reply slowly, word by word.
——Who are you?
——I don’t understand what you are talking about?
……..
The ding-ding sound echoed softly in the air, and the reply box that popped up on the computer screen instantly attracted the attention of the fifth senior brother.
His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some treasure. Then he turned to look at Feng Mu and gave a thumbs up. His approving eyes seemed to say silently: "They are indeed brothers and sisters. You have to know your sister well.”
Feng Mu looked calm and relaxed. He pursed his lips slightly, showed a faint smile and said: "There is no way, genetically speaking, this is blood suppression, I am born to defeat her."
Feng Mu then pulled up a chair and relaxed Sitting in front of the computer, his hands were typing replies on the keyboard casually, like a good brother answering his sister's questions.
"My stupid Immoto!" Feng Mu thought to himself.
The crisp sound of keyboard tapping echoed in the room.
……..
——You know what I’m talking about. ——From the moment you responded to the message, you admitted all of this, my lovely and innocent Miss [Masked].
On the phone screen, every word seemed gentle and calm. However, when connected together, they were like sharp iron blades, piercing Feng Yuhuai's heart one by one.
At that moment, her heart, which had been parasitized by the puppet mother's seeds, seemed to be riddled with holes, and all her secrets were exposed from the dirty holes.
Feng Yuhuai’s teeth were trembling with fear, and her tongue was stiff. She scanned the bathroom in horror, and felt as if a pair of terrifying eyes were passing through the space and stripping her clothes clean. .
——Who are you?
——What do you want to do?
After a few seconds of pause, the text message came back.
——It doesn’t matter who I am, what matters is that you have spent 17 minutes and 22 seconds.
——The hourglass of time is passing silently. For a person who is eager to seize a glimmer of life, every second wasted is a slow suicide.
——What do you think, Miss [Mask]? Or are you ready to peel back the mask and step into the spotlight?
——By the way, I would like to remind you that during our conversation, your time balance has been reduced to 47 hours, 41 minutes and 17 seconds. Oh, no, it is 16 seconds! 15 seconds, 14 seconds..."
Feng Yuhuai had bulging veins on her forehead, her phone creaked when she was clutching it, and her chest was rising and falling violently. She could feel the feeling of "I'm doing it for you" across the screen. Hypocrisy is coming.
It was a kind of strange yin and yang aura that was higher than my own "tea in tea aura".
The last time Feng Yuhuai felt so powerless was in the dark basement of that clinic, when her top was roughly stripped off and her chest was mercilessly exposed to the air.
But this time... although the situation is different, it is equally desperate.
Different from the naked face-to-face last time, this time she did not face her opponent directly, and there was no oppressive feeling of being directly on the verge of death.
The other party even thoughtfully reserved a buffer time, as if to show a kind of kindness... what the hell!
She only felt a more suffocating oppression, like a slowly flowing water. It would not wash away the person all at once, but would continue to entangle and wrap tightly until the person was slowly dragged into the deep water, unable to extricate himself. .
This is a far more insidious and terrifying method than direct violence.
In addition to anger and despair, Feng Yuhuai was more aggrieved. What was going on? Why were there always strange and terrifying enemies targeting him?
I am just a female high school student. Who have I provoked, so that you can never tire of targeting me? ! !
Feng Yuhuai couldn't think of an answer. Her eyes were red. She looked at the time on her phone and finally asked the last question as if resigned to her fate.
——What do you want me to do?
The reply is as fast as lightning, concise and powerful, there is no extra text, only one - [Link].
Feng Yuhuai looked at the [link] sent and her pupils shrank. The remaining vigilance or reason told her that she could not click on this [link], but fear drove her to move her fingers slowly.
Click!
Like the sound of unlocking, she opened the link.
Click!
Like the sound of shackles being put on, she put on the electronic anklet.
(End of this chapter)