The fragmented mirror splits the picture into countless tiny pieces, but you can still barely see the face reflected inside.

After tugging with the soft long hair behind her back, Xia Ren calmed down and walked to the bedroom barefoot on the floor. He found a set of women's clothes in the closet and wore them on her body. Then he sat on the edge of the bed and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, although he thought that it was a waste to collect the women's clothing, he never thought that he would wear it one day.

The cool long skirt on my body is very suitable, the size is just right, it is not bad at all, it is like I bought it based on this body.

In the end, Xia Ren had to admit a fact.

He has become a girl.

The worst thing is that he has seen this girl.

"Why did it become like this? The way to have another identity is to become another person?"

This is very different from what he understood at the time.

Xia Ren now has physical body, breathing, and even has warm body, which is exactly the same as a normal person.

Is this the power of containment?

He took out his cell phone, did not light up the screen, and looked at himself as a mirror.

The person on the screen is Zhao Mingyue who has only met once.

The more he looked, the better he looked, the more he wanted to see, and finally couldn't help saying something.

"I'm so beautiful."

The voice is crisp and nice.

Xia Ren also discovered that after becoming Zhao Mingyue, the system page could not be adjusted, and this was completely turned into another person.

Some of my troubles are mainly because I have been a boy for twenty-four years, and suddenly my gender changes and I feel very uncomfortable. Even if this body is very beautiful, it will be the same.

Xia Ren came to the study again and looked at him lying on the chair, with the mask on his face and his chest without any undulations. No matter how he looked, he looked like a dead person.

"Since the system rewards me with the Faceless Mask, it will never lose myself, so there must be a way to recover."

He reached out and grabbed the edge of the mask and tried to pull it off, but unexpectedly he felt relaxed.

As his eyes turned dark, he fainted again.

When he opened his eyes again, everything was a familiar feeling. Xia Ren found that he was still slumped in the chair in the posture he had just now, and the mask fell at his feet. On the floor in front of him were the cool skirt and underwear he had just worn.

“…”

After thinking for a few seconds, he picked up the mask and pressed it back on his face.

Suddenly,

"Ao—Aoaoao, it hurts so much!"

Xia Ren fainted.

‘Zhao Mingyue’ woke up.

Looking down at himself naked, then looking at himself on the chair, Xia Ren fell into silence.

"system?"

No response.

He then put the mask off again.

Restored control of the body, Xia Ren picked up the mask this time and did not wear it again. Instead, he put it on the desk and looked at it carefully.

"Deprived the target of its existence...

Could it be that the mask made by the faceless man killed Zhao Mingyue?"

He immediately shook his head: "No, if Zhao Mingyue is dead, the system's first main mission will not allow him to find Zhao Mingyue, the abyss alienated body."

How to understand the sentence deprivation of existence. You can think of it as the person involved being killed or the sense of existence being stolen. From the description of the neighbor Qin downstairs, you can know that he forgot the person who once lived here, then it is very likely that it is the latter.

Anyway, I learned more about Zhao Mingyue, at least I knew that she had a deep contact with the Abyss Apostle Faceless, and after having this mask, he would not have to worry about being recognized when he went out. Who would have thought that a handsome man would become a weak woman?

But he still couldn't find a way to avoid the pain every time he wore a mask. This was also the only headache he had. Of course, this headache was in various senses.

"I always feel that my future is beginning to develop in a strange direction..."

Let's take a look at what's in the store first.

He tried to divert his attention.

The store page was called out in my mind, and the achievement point was fifty in the lower right corner. It was probably because of the insufficient achievement point. There were only a few items on it, and the first row was the price of the anti-pollution liquid.

The price required for the first-level anti-pollution liquid is one hundred achievement point, the second-level is seven hundred, and the third-level is two thousand per bottle, and no matter how high-level one is, there will be no more.

OK, I can't afford it.

Even if it is a first-level anti-pollution liquid, Xia Ren needs to seal at least two first-class infected bodies to obtain it. The second-level is fourteen, and the third-level is forty directly!

It's simply terrifying.

Further down, an unexpected product appeared.

Exchange to the gang coins.

The coin is the common currency of Blue Star. It is issued by the Supreme Alliance government. It is divided into seven denominations from one, five, ten, fifty, one hundred, five hundred to one thousand. One thousand conglomerates are equivalent to a large denomination, and are used in daily life. The exchange ratio given by the system store is actually one to one thousand?

In other words, fifty achievement points can be exchanged for 50,000 alliance coins!

This is just the price of sealing a type of infection!

With a nervous mood, no matter how hard it was, Xia Ren could not exchange it for all his achievements. Without thinking, he exchanged all his achievements into a coal coin.

Just as he confirmed his choice, his phone vibrated.

"So fast."

Information prompt: Your account has a new deposit of 50,000 yuan, and the current balance is 51,633 yuan.

"Hey, 50,000 yuan, I couldn't earn that much in a year of writing books."

Xia Ren held his cell phone and looked at the faceless mask on the table, feeling very complicated.

The higher the profit, the higher the risk. Think about it carefully, since the system was established, money has really not been that important to him. Instead, the anti-pollution liquid that cannot be exchanged is what he needs.

"It turns out that the lives of rich people are so boring and boring."

Xia Ren didn't eat anything for a day. He originally planned to buy vegetables and make it by himself, which saved money. Now he doesn't have to worry about it. He opened the mobile app and ordered the most luxurious big chicken pot!

25 yuan!

However, strangely, after waiting for a long time, no rider was willing to take the order. Finally, someone took the order. After a few minutes, the rider called.

"Brother, have you confirmed the address correctly?"

Xia Ren was stunned: "Yes, this is the place."

"Where do you live?"

The tone of the young rider over there became unkind.

Xia Ren couldn't figure out what the problem was, so he looked at the address again and said surely: "Yes."

"I believe you! You are so bad."

The rider couldn't help it, "I rented a house in Jingwan Community. Who doesn't know that the building is haunted, and there is no one on the fourth floor. Brother, if you are really idle on the Chinese Valentine's Day, I'll tell you to relax and relax, can you withdraw your order? I'll beg you."

Xia Ren's expression became serious: "It doesn't matter whether the order is withdrawn or not. The local area tells me that I will click to receive the goods immediately and give you a good review. That takeaway will be delivered to you."

"Brother, please feel free!"

After hanging up the phone, it was completely dark, until eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Xia Ren changed into a new outfit and sprayed the perfume on the bedroom dressing table twice before going out.

When he actually walked outside the community, he did not go to the address mentioned by the delivery guy, but came to a nearby flower shop, bought a bouquet of flowers, paid the clerk fifty yuan, and asked the other party to deliver it to his home.

After thinking about it, he ordered a barbecue meal on the takeaway software and delivered it to the same location.

Although it is the Chinese Valentine's Day, according to her character in summer, autumn and winter, she might still stay at home, holding her own photos and gnawing on steamed buns.

Without herself, she couldn't even do housework. She probably had a very sloppy life.

Xia Renyao looked in that direction. In the dim lights, he was surrounded by couples smiling on their faces, snuggling with each other.

After standing there for a while, he turned around and walked aimlessly in the opposite direction.
Chapter completed!