16. Chapter 16 (1/2)

Yuan Yuanyuan has liked many, many two-dimensional monsters, many of which are her original love, and have not changed over the years.

So when she first found out that she had become a half-demon, she was secretly excited for a long time.

Her excitement lasted until she saw the fight between monsters with her own eyes.

Monsters are very bloody and cruel.

Many of them are indeed very beautiful and very charismatic, just like what Yuan Yuanyuan had seen in literary works before.

Yuan Yuanyuan has seen many very powerful monsters, although she only took a sneak peek, but they are really very charming. So from ancient times to the present, many people have been depicting these monsters, whether it is comics or stories, because they attract people, so people write.

But Yuan Yuanyuan really can't fit in.

There are many things that, if you just take them out and put them in a book, they are all stories with very violent beauty, and many things sound inexplicably attractive.

But to be honest, Yuan Yuanyuan is not a stupid middle school girl. Some things, you will understand them after seeing them with your own eyes.

When Yuan Yuanyuan saw a monster killing someone for the first time, she exploded, picked up the knife next to her and rushed over, stabbing the monster in the waist, which resulted in a six-month long hunt...

But now thinking about it, she doesn't know what her brain circuit is.

From the perspective of the monster, the monster seems to have done nothing wrong. The law of the jungle is the law of the monster. If you insist on saying that she, a half-monster, is a troublemaker.

But from the perspective of humans...Yuan Yuanyuan has no qualifications.

She is a half-monster, half-monster and half-monster. As the name suggests, in addition to being half human, she also has half the identity of a monster.

Although Yuan Yuanyuan doesn't like to get involved in many things...but it has to be said that she has always made herself so miserable...it seems that it is because she has always cared about some things.

She doesn't like to kill people, nor does she like to see monsters kill people.

But she is not a kind person. Sometimes Yuan Yuanyuan feels that she is quite hypocritical. She dares not kill people and refuses to kill people, but it seems that killing monsters is nothing.

What should she do now in this situation?

Yuan Yuanyuan stood at the door, listening to the voices coming from inside, and felt that she had been stunned for a long time, but it seemed that it was not long.

While she was stunned, pictures seemed to flash before her eyes, a girl covered in blood, beautiful petals, and a man in white.

…

She seemed to come here to negotiate with the "big shot".

But now, it seemed that there was no need to negotiate.

The time when Yuan Yuanyuan found that something was wrong again was because she suddenly realized that there had been no moans in the room for a long time.

She was suddenly startled, and then her whole body trembled, wondering if something happened inside during the time she was entangled here.

Yuan Yuanyuan raised her head and looked around again, but suddenly found that she was the only one in the whole corridor, and the purple-clothed woman opposite had disappeared at some point.

The lavender and sky-blue mist in the corridor disappeared at some point.

There was an inexplicable chill in the corridor. Just now, it seemed like a place of gentleness where one could live a life of drunkenness and dream, but now it suddenly turned into a freezer.

Yuan Yuanyuan took two steps forward hesitantly, took out a knife, and pushed open the door from which the groaning sound had just come.

She thought she would see some bloody scene, but suddenly found that the house was empty. It was just a house similar to a model house. There was a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the middle of the house, which just happened to reflect Yuan Yuanyuan's full appearance.

Yuan Yuanyuan saw her face painted in a funny way in the mirror.

She was looking at him, and he was looking at him.

This scene was a little different from what she thought.

Yuan Yuanyuan entered the house in a daze, but the door behind her suddenly closed by itself, which scared her.

Because the sound of the door closing behind her was very loud, Yuan Yuanyuan subconsciously looked back. She reached out and pulled it, but it didn't open.

When she looked back again, she suddenly saw that the big floor-length mirror was covered with words written in red lipstick.

[If you were given another identity now, what would you do with it? ]

Yuan Yuanyuan walked up and looked at the color of the lipstick on the mirror... It seemed to be rust red.

She knew that this was Ji Qiu. Writing with lipstick was his style, and this kind of sudden and inexplicable pulling people to another place was also his style.

She had many things she wanted to ask that "big man" before, but now Yuan Yuanyuan didn't even want to see the face of that "big man" again. She thought about a lot of things in her mind, and suddenly blurted out, "Who are you?"

[I am Ji Qiu. ]

"I know... I mean, are you a monster, a human, a Taoist priest, or a god or something like that..." Yuan Yuanyuan recalled the various middle school works she had seen before, and guessed aimlessly.

[Is this important? After all, you can't find me. ]

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at these words that appeared out of thin air, and rubbed her temples. "Then let's change the question. Why did you draw this comic? Why did you draw me in? Besides me, are others like this, uh... drawn into the comic with another identity?"

Another line of words appeared on the mirror opposite, [Besides you, there are many other people drawn in. Some of them are the same as you, and some are drawn in with their true appearance. What does it matter? I just want to draw a good-looking comic. If you perform well, you will naturally stand out. If you don't perform well, I can arrange a proper ending for you according to the general rules of comics. ]

"...Your ambition is quite great." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

She understood Ji Qiu's routine a little bit. To him, they were just "chess pieces" in the painting. The "chess pieces" knew different things depending on their positions.

She was probably a "chess piece" in the position of "important male supporting role". The "chess piece" in this position would know a little more, but not too much.

Going up, the "protagonist" level may know more, and the "extras" level may be kept in the dark.

In addition to her, there are many people like her, who are people or monsters in this situation. Everyone is showing themselves, and if they don't perform well, they may be put on ice or even sent to lunch.

So what is the purpose of her current "male supporting role"? To develop the plot with the protagonist? To create a tragic atmosphere? Or to add some drama?

[Thank you for the compliment. ] The mirror opposite wrote, [Then let's go back to the previous question. If you are given another identity now, what would you do with it? 】

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What to do?

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the words on the mirror. Ji Qiu obviously hadn't finished writing yet. He continued to write, [This identity is very mysterious, very powerful, very charming, much stronger than your current ability, and can do many things you can't do now. What are you going to do with it? 】

"..." Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the words and was silent for a few seconds.

"I think... I might do something that's too second-rate." Finally, she said with some difficulty.

[I know, that's why I drew you into my comics. ] Ji Qiu continued to write, [I said that I selected a lot of suitable souls for the characters in my works. ]

So I was chosen because I am a middle school student?

Yuan Yuanyuan complained helplessly. She always felt that the scene in front of her was very familiar. Specifically, it could be compared to Lelouch and CC, Sebastian and Ciel, Luxze and Luxfei, Jiqiu and Yuan Yuanyuan...

[To be honest, I have been using it recently. Android and Apple are both OK. ]

She was not surprised to see the next line of words written on the mirror.

[I have many people like you here. ]

Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly saw that the mirror was painted with lipstick one after another with very strange patterns. They all looked very uncomfortable, even more funny than the pattern on her face, very irregular, and with an indescribable feeling of}.

She frowned and looked at the pattern on it. Jiqiu wrote again, [I drew for a month, and suddenly realized that my comics might be missing a fun male supporting role. Although I already have a lot of them, my favorite male supporting role candidate did not live to this time. He died very early. 】

"Ahem, let's talk business." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

[Some of the male supporting roles in other comics are very powerful, some are very interesting, and they are all very charming. Even if they are dead, there are still many people who miss them. 】Ji Qiu continued to write, [There are many such characters in my comics, but the important tragic male supporting role I chose before died too early, which caught me off guard, so I had to find another one. 】

"... Tragic?" Yuan Yuanyuan's expression suddenly became strange.

She has worked hard to create characters for countless times in the past half month, cold, ruthless, evil, and handsome.

As a result, after the answer was revealed, it turned out to be - tragic?

[I think you are very suitable. ] Ji Qiu wrote seriously, [I really think you are suitable, so I chose you. 】

...

When Yuan Yuanyuan came to her senses again, she was already in that familiar corridor.

In the room on the left, moans were heard again, and the lavender and sky-blue mist in the air began to reappear.

The purple-clad woman opposite her faced her with an ambiguous smile on her face, and the evil spirits around her made her feel dizzy.

Yuan Yuanyuan recalled Ji Qiu's last words just now.

[Do you think you can go in and save that girl? ]

“…Almost?”

[There are many monsters in there, you will definitely not be able to save them if you go in. ] Ji Qiu wrote, [Why don’t you promise me one thing, and I will help you? ]

“Fuck, if you say that again, I won’t save you, your race is obviously a devil.”

[My male supporting role doesn’t require the same, and I don’t require you to be exactly the same as the previous male supporting role. ] Ji Qiu wrote, [But there are still some prerequisites before that, maybe…you promise something first, and then I will help you? ]

Yuan Yuanyuan knew that this guy had bad intentions, just like a salesperson, you were led astray by him while talking.

But he did say one thing right, Yuan Yuanyuan alone, she didn’t have the strength to save the girl.

How important is strength among monsters?

If Yuan Yuanyuan was more powerful, would she not have left her hometown?

If Yuan Yuanyuan was more powerful, would some of the people she met before be safe?

If...she could become more powerful, wouldn't there be a lot of things that would not have the same result?

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the environment that had returned to normal, and then looked at the woman in purple clothes opposite her, and smiled at her.

After she finished laughing, she suddenly turned around and pushed open the door behind her. There was a very strange and bizarre picture inside. Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes swept over the people in the room.

The demonic aura in the room was very strong. The moment she pushed the door open, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly felt dizzy.

Her eyes fell on the red spots on the ground and the man in white clothes.

The man in white clothes sat on the chief seat. At this time, he looked no different from during the day. Even in such an environment, he was still very calm and indifferent, floating like a fairy.

Yuan Yuanyuan only realized today how confusing the appearance of a monster can be.

She leaned against the door and looked at the man in white clothes. Although the people in the room were a little surprised by her arrival, they were not panicked and quietly waited for her next move.

Yuan Yuanyuan took a final look at the house. It was completely different from when she first came. The house was decorated in a magnificent style, very grand, and with a hint of ambiguity.

"Before I came, I was still wondering what kind of attitude I should use to treat you." The man in black who suddenly broke into the house said, "Should I treat you as a minor character? Or take the opportunity to sell homosexuality to attract traffic? The man in black and the man in white, if you think about it carefully, they are quite a match, right?"

The man in white in the room suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"But now I understand... why you came to me." The man opposite suddenly licked his lips ambiguously, and the words he said were inexplicably ambiguous.

As he spoke, he took out a knife and walked over.

...

Yuan Yuanyuan thought, "Ah, what a great cannon fodder role a rich man is these days..."

Maybe she just agreed to a wrong thing, but Yuan Yuanyuan felt that if she did nothing and just left, she might not be able to live a stable life.

As for this tragic male supporting role... How tragic is his character?

Before stabbing the white-clothed man with a knife, Yuan Yuanyuan was still thinking about it, but gradually, she stopped thinking about it.

Things will work out when the time comes.

At least now that she has brought the girl out of the tavern and is running away on the street with her, Yuan Yuanyuan thinks that she has followed her heart.

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