The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

The young woman's expression was strange, as if she was suppressing a smile: "Trouble? Have you run away from home? Your accent sounds like...where are you from?"

"Stop guessing."

Miss Watson rolled her eyes and waved her hands repeatedly: "It won't be what you think anyway. I will leave after a while. Don't tell anyone that you have seen me."

After she finished speaking, she saw that the young woman remained silent and asked, "Have you already told someone?"

"...I haven't told anyone else." Roxana looked a little ashamed, but she still answered honestly: "I thought that when your parents came to visit, we could give our family some compensation. We need money now. My My husband passed away a few days ago, and now I am the only one raising the children at home... If you are leaving so soon, I wish you a smooth journey, and you don’t have to give me back your clothes."

"I told you it's not what you think."

As soon as she heard the woman's words, Miss Watson recalled the human-wolf war that broke out in the village. But she didn't want to explain why she knew this, so she simply changed the subject and looked at the little boy at the door with half of his face secretly exposed: "Is that your son?"

"Yes, his name is Mika, he is 9 years old."

Roxana waved to her son: "He has never seen many strangers at his age and is quite shy. Please don't mind. I still have a lot of farm work to do today. If you don't plan to leave immediately, can you please take care of me?" What about him? Now that my husband has passed away, I can no longer take care of the farm work alone."

"Row."

Miss Watson's plan was to leave late at night. There were still many people in the village during the day. Even if she could cover her face, it would not be as convenient as in the middle of the night. More importantly, she needs time to become familiar with her new abilities.

"That's great, I'm going out right now."

The peasant woman had never thought of taking this beautiful girl out. In her opinion, a weak girl with such stunning beauty should just sit in a noble villa and enjoy tea. Now wearing coarse clothes and sitting on a broken wooden bed, it's like a rare bottle of wine in the world, but wrapped in the roughest rag.

It would be a sin to let this girl step in the mud again.

One minute later.

"Woof woof woof!!!"

"Okay, okay, don't scream."

As soon as she reached the yard, a pale white sheepdog ran over and circled Miss Watson's legs. Roxana had to pull the dog leash to prevent her dog from sticking out its tongue and licking the beautiful girl: "I'm sorry, I don't know why, Pipi seems to like you very much. He has never behaved like this to strangers before. ....."

Is this your hunting dog?

Can a Shepherd be used as a hunting dog?

Miss Watson didn't care about the dog's attitude. Perhaps because of the black light virus body, most animals seemed to have no hostility towards her, and could even be called friendly. She helped the young woman to do some things in the yard, but Roxana refused: "Oh! Look at your delicate little hands, don't touch the pitchfork! What will you do if you get cut?"

Seeing the other party walking out the door holding the dog Pie in one hand and the farm implement trailer in the other, Miss Watson could only scratch her head and return to the room. If this shabby house hadn't been leaking air everywhere and the door wasn't tight, I could have used my pocket watch to return to Silent Hill now.

"Hi!"

After wandering around boredly for a while, she waved to the little boy in the corner: "Come here! What's your name?"

Facing her gaze, the little boy squirmed, with the shyness unique to his age. Miss Watson suddenly had some thoughts of teasing, and deliberately made her tone particularly gentle: "Come here... don't be afraid, my sister won't beat you. When my sister was sleeping just now, you weren't very close." Is it close? Obedient, come here and come over to my sister’s side~"

Mika tilted his head and approached in small steps.

In fact, his appearance cannot be called cute at all. He is completely dressed like an ordinary farm boy. The clothes and trousers were patchwork, the collar and wrists were badly worn, and patches were sewn on the knees and elbows; the little hands and face were a little red from the cold, and the hair was a mess, not taken care of at all. Only those brown pupils were clear, pure, and somewhat pitiful. In Miss Watson's eyes, they overlapped with some scenes she had seen in her previous life.

"I said you..."

Miss Watson's eyes flickered and she put on a gentle expression: "Your name is Mika, right?"

Oh, I'm blushing, hehe.

Funny some more.

"Do you like sister?"

The little boy still didn't speak, his ears were completely red, and the tip of his nose was almost buried in his collar. Miss Watson stroked the messy hair. It felt a bit rough and she could feel some small particles.

Behind him, an iron pot lid floated gently.

"Do you have any little treasures? Can you show them to me?" Miss Watson came close to Mika, grinning her red lips to reveal the lower half of her upper teeth, and raised her index finger to her mouth: "Do you have any hidden treasures? ? Little friend? Secret weapon? Don’t worry, we’ll just take a peek, I won’t tell your mother.”

There was silence in the room for a while, then Mika turned and ran into the bedroom, holding out a small box.

I just knew, how could a ten-year-old kid not have a little treasure chest? Looking at the shabby books and toys in the box, Miss Watson recalled her primary school days in her previous life, when she went to her hometown in the countryside with her parents to play with her peers. Their toys were also so shabby and rough, and every time she held them Transformers and BB guns are so majestic that they are followed by many people wherever they go. But after he graduated, that situation quickly became history, and the old and rough toys turned into new dolls, mobile phones and big swords.

"Who is this?"

Miss Watson picked up the tallest wooden figure and continued to attract the little boy's attention. The pot lid had already flown to the ceiling and began to move in a uniform circular motion.

"papa..."

"what?"

"This is dad." Mika pointed to the other two wooden figures and said the first understandable words so far: "This is mom, this is me."

"...Do you know where your father went?" Miss Watson knelt down and looked directly into the little boy's blue eyes.

Mika shook his head.

"You do not know?"

"do not know."

This time it was Miss Watson's turn to be silent. When the pot lid fell back on the stove, she gently rubbed the little boy's hair and took out a storybook from the box: "Shall we tell a story? "

Mika started shaking her head again.

"Eh? Isn't that good?"

"My mother has told these stories."

"That's it..." Miss Watson sat back on the bed: "Then let me tell you a new one. Have you ever heard of the little girl selling nuclear bombs?"

......

late at night.

"You have such a kind heart!"

After coaxing Mika to fall asleep on the bed, Miss Watson walked all the way to the door, followed by Roxana who kept thanking her: "Mika hasn't been so happy for a long time. Thank you very much!"

"Okay."

Miss Watson turned around and raised a finger: "Remember, don't tell anyone you've seen me, okay?"

"Yes, Miss, you..." The young woman hesitated for a while, and finally when Miss Watson was about to push open the courtyard door, she quickly ran forward and said in a slightly anxious voice: " Why do you have to leave at night? Why don't you stay here for a while and leave during the day tomorrow? If you are worried about your face being seen, I can give you two more headscarves."

"What, are there wolves outside the village at night?"

"No, outside the village..."

Roxana looked around for a while and finally made up her mind: "There are many werewolves outside the village. You may not believe it, but what I say is true! My husband died in their hands a few days ago. I don't want to see you. Something could happen to such a good girl. If you run out in the middle of the night, you will definitely run into them!"

After saying that, the woman grabbed one of Miss Watson's arms tightly and refused to let go.

"It's the monster that attacked the village a few days ago, right?" Miss Watson found it troublesome and ignored the woman's surprised expression, so she pointed it out directly: "I have seen them, and I have been here for a few days. You Don’t really worry about me.”

After saying that, she reached out and covered Roxana's mouth: "That's all I have to say, don't ask anything, okay?"

After bidding farewell to the young peasant woman, Miss Watson ran out of the village and rushed to the scene of Heisenberg's death. Sure enough, the iron carts and weapons at the "site of the crime" had been picked up, and there were many signs of being rummaged around by the villagers. However, the ammunition and metal objects he dropped were still there on the hilltop where he had laid the ambush. After a whole day, the ground was already covered with a thick layer of snow. To find all these things, the new capabilities provided by Heisenberg still played a big role.

Miss Watson calls it "magnetism."

Judging from the results of current attempts, there is no problem in lifting some metals weighing several kilograms. If the weight continues to increase, the lifting will become unstable. Regarding this matter, she is actually not particularly worried. Every new ability of the black light body so far is weak in the initial stage, and as time goes by, they will slowly grow.

For example, strength.

In fact, it has been so long since the body that could lift two cars in Silent Hill has now surpassed this level. If you add a blackened body and a heavy hammer form, Miss Watson feels that she can even overturn a small tank. Now that I think about it, less than half a year has passed since the physical fitness test at Silent Hill, right? According to his frequency of fighting and devouring people every now and then, what will the black light body look like after a whole year?

I have to prepare.

Originally, Miss Watson was still thinking about how to deal with the remaining two lords, but Heisenberg's memory fragments gave a new idea: biochemical armor soldiers. Decades later, this guy stockpiled hundreds of various types of biochemical armor soldiers underground in the factory. In the original game plot, most of these biological and chemical weapons were destroyed by bombs and did not appear at all. But now Miss Watson plans to activate them all at once.

What a great cannon fodder, isn't it?