I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

"Jingle Bell--!"

At 7:30 in the morning, the moment the alarm clock rang, Jiang Chen sat up suddenly from the bed, his pale face covered with fine sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.He grabbed the quilt tightly, staring straight ahead with empty eyes, as if he hadn't recovered from the nightmare just now.

At a distance of two meters in front of him, an illusory camera was operating, capturing all of his expressions.

The filming of the third act is now in progress, and it was the script of this act that kept Jiang Fuyue from sleeping well all night, constantly guessing and analyzing in her mind.

According to the requirements of the script, Jiang Fuyue panted for a while, then turned off the alarm clock and got up to take a shower, and turned off the lights that had been turned on all night by the way.

After washing, he looked at the mirror on the wardrobe and began to change his clothes.Taking off the pure cotton pajamas, the sunlight shines on his smooth lines through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating his tight muscles.

--Barrage--

‖Chiliuchiliu~ I didn’t expect that small horror movies would have benefits one after another, I didn’t fall into the wrong trap!

‖Stupid people are still posting barrage, but smart people are already paying attention to Her Royal Highness Moon Princess.

‖ Don’t you find it troublesome in front?Isn't it delicious to call Yuedian?

‖Why isn’t it called Yuezhi?

‖Why isn’t it called Yue Gong?

‖Why isn’t it called Moon Lord?

‖Why isn’t it called Yuexia?

Jiang Chen lowered his head to button the button, but he didn't see the doll alarm clock on the bedside table staring at him.

The smile on the doll's face is stiff and cold, and the pair of painted black eyeballs have no whites, like the entrance to the abyss, with a cold breath that makes people shudder.

When he first woke up, the alarm clock was clearly facing the bed, but now it turned on its own.

Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyelashes to hide the look in her eyes. After the camera disappeared, she went straight to the alarm clock and looked at those black eyes.

However, at this moment, the alarm clock changed back to its original appearance, it was just an ordinary little alarm clock, as if he just missed it just now.

He weighed it again, picked up his phone to check the barrage after confirming that there were no other problems.

1 minute later.

Jiang Fuyue: "...Sure enough, let's save points and change your name first. I remember that 69 points in the system mall can be exchanged for a name change card."

After 5 minutes of getting dressed, Jiang Fuyue opened the door to the camera.

The moment he stepped out of the room, the door of the closet opened, and what was reflected in the mirror was his bloody face——

"Jiang Chen" in the mirror is like a dummy, with distorted joints, pale as paper, and black veins in the veins, as if what flows in it is not fresh blood, but viscous, cold malice.

There was a cold smile in "his" eyes, and the corners of his mouth were torn into exaggerated arcs, almost grinning to the back of his ears, twisting his facial muscles.His jaw opened and closed with a "click" and he slowly stretched out his hand.

At this moment, the sound of opening the door suddenly sounded.

Liu Wei is back.

Jiang Chen seemed to have regained his senses, only to see his own face in the mirror, uncertain.

Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyelashes.

This was the first time the ghost showed obvious killing intent towards him.

Obviously they were all ghosts, but for some reason, he felt that the ghosts today seemed different from those in the bathroom yesterday.

"Jiang Chen, I came back from buying breakfast, are you up yet?" Liu Wei took off his shoes and came in, complaining about the stuffy weather at the entrance.

Knowing that this was the "Liu Wei" that 4399 had turned into, Jiang Chen came out to chat with him with a normal expression, noting that there were too many cars outside.

"It's normal to have a lot of people on weekends," Liu Wei set out his breakfast, "But I still hope that there will be no traffic jams in the afternoon, or I will be late for the class reunion."

"Student reunion? What class reunion?" Jiang Chen seemed bewildered when he heard this word for the first time.

"You don't know?" Liu Wei opened his eyes in shock, put down his breakfast and asked Jiang Chen, "It shouldn't be, you don't know why you came back to me suddenly when there was a class reunion?"

Now it was Jiang Chen's turn to be confused. He took out his phone and looked through the call history and said, "Didn't you invite me to play? Here, look, I called me at eleven o'clock the night before yesterday, saying I haven't seen you for a long time and let me come over." play."

Liu Wei took the phone and frowned slightly after seeing the record: "No, I drank with a client all night the night before yesterday, why did I call you? Instead, you sent me a dozen text messages the next morning, He said he wanted to come back. At that time, I was puzzled, why did you think of coming back when you put in so much effort to leave City E..."

There is a lot of information in this passage, Jiang Fuyue was silent for a while, then continued to take up the lines: "Then what happened to the class reunion?"

"It was Guo Cheng who sent me the message," Liu Wei opened his mobile WeChat, and a person with the note [High School_Guo Cheng] on it sent two messages, inviting Liu Wei to attend the class reunion this afternoon.

"Why don't I know?"

"Maybe it's because you deleted them all?" Liu Wei scratched his cheek, looking hesitant to speak: "You were very unhappy with them before you graduated..."

Jiang Chen seemed to have thought of something, and his face became very ugly: "Then I won't go."

"Don't! It's rare for you to come back. It would be nice to have a gathering together. Maybe we can clear up the misunderstanding?" Liu Wei is a peacemaker, so he quickly grabbed Jiang Chen and persuaded him to stay, agreeing. Attend class reunion at night.

The two of them subconsciously ignored the abnormality of the call records and text messages, sat on the sofa and had breakfast, and Liu Wei turned on the TV and tuned to the morning news channel.

"At around 7:30 p.m. last night, a homicide occurred on Kangjia Road. According to eyewitnesses..."

The voice of the news broadcast was calm and serious. Liu Wei listened to it with doubts on his face.He fixed his eyes on the victim's photo, and said to Jiang Chen, "Jiang Chen, do you think this woman looks familiar?"

Jiang Chen was drinking soy milk, but when he saw the photo of the victim, he suddenly showed a frightened expression, and almost choked the soy milk into his trachea.He coughed heart-piercingly and said, "Ahem...it's really her! Yesterday, yesterday was true..."

"What happened yesterday?"

Seeing Liu Wei questioning in surprise, Jiang Fuyue was about to say his lines, but saw that the news was different from the script, and the screen turned to the alley where the drunk died, preparing to broadcast the second murder incident yesterday.

Subconsciously feeling something was wrong, he grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV pretending to be in shock, and tremblingly described the bloody scene he saw on the bus yesterday.

Fortunately, the TV was turned off in time, before the host read out his lines, the NG system sound that was about to sound also quietly disappeared.

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Liu Wei's face became more and more ugly. After a long silence, he said, "I remembered, this person is Fang Qing from our class."

Speaking of this, the camera disappeared to leave suspense, and the performance of this scene officially ended.

Jiang Fuyue changed her face in an instant, and put on her usual indifferent expression.He opened the theater to check the plot, and found that the next scene was a reunion of classmates, and the plot started to go weird.

It finally looks like a horror movie.

He looked up at the paper figurine 4399, which had been restored to its original form, and said meaningfully, "What's your plot?"

4399 said calmly: "Standby actors do not provide services for exchanging plots." After speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Fuyue didn't care too much. After calculating that she had 10 hours of spare time, which was enough, she quickly finished her breakfast, put all the props on the coffee table, and then wrote down his current clues and guesses in the memo on her phone— —

The woman who died last night was Jiang Chen's high school classmate, and "Guo Cheng" had other hidden secrets that made it impossible to initiate a class reunion, that is to say, Liu Wei was deceived, and someone else called the classmate, and this person could pretend to be Using Liu Wei's voice to talk to Jiang Chen...

Reminiscent of the previous "revenge", Jiang Fuyue guessed that the source of the story might have something to do with Jiang Chen's high school years.

Thinking of this, he first opened the diary.

The diary is a bit old, it looks more than ten years old, but there is not much damage, only the leather cover is mottled, presumably the owner has been taking good care of it so that it can be preserved so well.

He was about to turn directly to the page he read last night, but he accidentally opened the title page that was tightly attached to the cover, and saw the signature of the diary——

Name: Jiang Chen

Class: Senior Two (3) Class

School: E City No. [-] Senior Middle School

The same school as Huarou?

Jiang Fuyue's eyes were deep, turning to the progress of last night.