I decided to debut after dressing up as a real person

When I woke up, I was expelled.

It was clearly a sunny day with the sun in the sky, but the dense black mist wrapped around the entire rooftop, and the cold and damp atmosphere made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The green barbed wire surrounding the edge of the entire roof was full of rust, and the brown rust was covered with sticky blood, and the original color could only be vaguely seen.In the yellow and brown blood stains all over the ground, a lump of deformed flesh crawled on the ground, twisting the short red limbs that were suspected to be hands, and poking the blood-stained eyeballs on the ground with great effort.

Mamako crouched in the corner of the roof, like a robber in a gangster movie who was caught by the police and pointed a gun at the scene, holding his head tightly with his hands, staring blankly at the chaotic scene in front of him.

Just half an hour ago, things were not like this. After finishing the busy life of working as a worker in the morning, Mamako lay down on the bed and began to take a pleasant nap. As a result, when she woke up and opened her eyes, this horror movie opened. .

Could it be because she didn't sleep on her left side as usual at noon today, but chose to take a nap on her right side...

No no no, it must be something wrong with the way she just opened her eyes.

Closing and opening eyes, not far away, the deformed lump of flesh finally got a blood-red eyeball.

Closing and opening his eyes again, not far away, the deformed lump of flesh stood up in a 360-degree twisted posture holding the eyeballs.

! !Why is it still the opening method of this horror film, ah hey!

Mamako fell to the ground, and leaned her head against the cold wall in a collapsed state. The cold touch came from the uneven wall behind her, which couldn't calm her down now. She closed her eyes tightly, unwilling to face this situation. Weird situation.

She has always felt that she has been very unlucky since she was a child. She drank cold water to stuff her teeth, ate instant noodles without seasoning packets, and bought soda cans without pull tabs. But she never thought that her luck would be so bad. What's the situation.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The sound of marbles bouncing on the ground became closer and closer, and the sound stopped with a sound of "Boom--", as if the toe was hit by a round ball.

A sticky, icy sensation crawled up his calf, and the chill ran down his spine all over his body.

Mamako opened her eyes suddenly, and stared straight at the fleshy ball tightly attached to her legs. The twisted and wriggling body of the fleshy ball had a big scarlet mouth, and the eyes in the two dark eye sockets disappeared.

The curse spirit made a gurgling sound, and the sticky meatball still contained a light yellow liquid, and the overly disgusting touch was still climbing along the slender calf.

I rely on!What is this, how can it be so disgusting!

Mamako stared wide-eyed in horror, and the overly terrified sight caught the attention of the curse spirit, who made a suspected gesture of raising his face and opening his mouth to smile from his legs.

Why do you say it is suspicious, because in Mamako's eyes, it's just a bunch of white flesh squeezed together and wriggling, and then suddenly opened its bloody mouth to her, revealing sharp teeth, with light pink stains on them. Minced meat.

Ahhhhhh, it's getting more and more disgusting, this monster doesn't even brush his teeth after eating!

"Sister... sister, hehehe, shall we... play together?" A hoarse and disgusting sneer sounded, like a long needle passing through the ear, and then pierced straight into the brain.

He lowered his head, facing the black hole on Routuan's face. Routuan was holding a red eyeball on his short limb.

The entire eyeball is red, round and has a black pupil.

The curse spirit smiled more cautiously, the scarlet mouth grinned directly to the back of the ear, and disgustedly rubbed on the girl's slender legs, and a gloomy voice sounded: "I want—I want my sister's eyeballs."

Mamako's different-colored pupils trembled wildly, and she slapped the curse spirit who was rubbing against her calf.

"Stay away from me, who is your sister! Do you understand the difference of species? How can I, a young and beautiful girl in the 21st century, have any relationship with you, a strange-shaped meat ball? Don't try to make a fuss about your relationship! What eyeballs, you want to play, You go play your own game, get out!"

There was a soft, sticky and disgusting feeling in the palm of the hand that patted the meat ball, and the hands were like a basket of slugs crowded together and wriggling frantically.

It's really disgusting, you died on the spot——

A brisk male voice resounded lightly from the back of my mind, with a happy ending, and Mamako subconsciously read that sentence softly.

"Inaction changes."

An inexplicable power gathered at the fingertips, and it exploded under his hand in an instant. The white fleshy ball seemed to be sucked dry suddenly, and condensed into a coin-sized spell version of "Scream" and fell to the ground.

At the same time, an unknown object that was tightly wrapped in a white bandage suddenly appeared on the off-white floor.

The cool wind blows the gray-blue bangs on the girl's forehead, the amber and blue pupils are full of disgust, and the sutures running through the whole face reveal a prudent attraction.

As the curse spirit turned into a "scream", the black mist and blood stains surrounding the entire rooftop dissipated, revealing a clean and tidy face, and the long-lost noise appeared in the ears.

In the scorching sun at noon in July, the noisy cicadas chirped tirelessly, and the external unit of the air conditioner was rumbling.

Everything that is familiar.

It all symbolizes the human world, the taste of everything returning to normal, and finally no longer a horror movie scene!

Mamako straightened up, tears filled her eyes with excitement, in just a few minutes, she seemed to have gone to the underworld and returned to the underworld, and finally everything returned to normal.

She excitedly wiped away the tears that didn't exist in her eyes, and turned her gaze to the pale and slender hands.

Just now, this slender and weak hand erupted with such a powerful force in an instant.

The skin is sickly pale as if it had not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, and the light gray sutures running through the entire wrist are slightly raised.

The delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the meandering eyebrows were drooping.

Mamako turned her eyes to the "scream" lying on the ground and the objects wrapped in white bandages that suddenly appeared. The girl bent down, her gray-blue hair fell down like water, and her tail was tied up with a black leather rope.

The two fingers of the left hand picked up the withered and twisted "Scream" on the ground in disgust, and the two fingers of the right hand picked up the unidentified long object tightly wrapped in white bandages in disgust.

Contemplation appeared on the delicate face. After looking at it for a long time, I successfully found that this dry and twisted thing really looked like a world treasure - Edvard Munch's "The Scream".

Mamako put aside the insignificant "scream" and studied another object that suddenly appeared on the ground.

The white bandage was tightly wrapped, and it could only be seen that it was a long cylindrical object.

The wrapped bandages fell down one after another, revealing the tightly wrapped items——

a finger.

A male finger with black and red uncut nails.

Tsk, it's disgusting, but there was an inexplicable familiarity, and Mamako rewrapped the bandage on her finger in disgust.

Where did you see it...

She bowed her head in thought.

The light gray sutures, the dry and twisted "scream", the fingers tightly wrapped in white bandages, and the inexplicably blurted out "inaction transformation"...

? ? ! !There are too many familiar elements, why didn't I realize it before, isn't this the hot-blooded youth manga that was popular some time ago!

A few days ago, a friend who worked with her in a convenience store was still talking about it with her——

"Is it true that you are not afraid of bacteria if you swallow your fingers that have been stored for so long?", "Labor is shit. Well said, it really speaks the voice of our social animals.", "Love a real person, you must follow along Cut along the dotted line.”  …

So what is she wearing with the ability to turn the curse spirit into a "scream" and with sutures on her wrists? !

With her eyes gradually frightened, Mamako cast her eyes tremblingly on the tempered door on the roof, thanking Aunt Cleaning for the polished tempered door, which successfully made her see the current situation clearly.

Gray-blue long hair scattered on the chest, delicate cheeks with a slight sense of innocence, strange heterochromatic pupils slightly dilated, well-developed body curves, and a fashionable plaid drop-shoulder dress revealing a white shoulder.

Light gray sutures run through the entire pale face, as if the white oleander is pure and innocent, but the whole plant is highly poisonous, and the innocence reveals a sense of the underworld, but it has a deadly attraction like moths to a flame .

It is a beauty that not even the vague tempered door can conceal.

Undoubtedly she is a super invincible beauty, but surely this is not the sex-changed version of the most evil villain, the curse spirit, in a manga she watched some time ago!

Although the curse spirit has no gender, it may not be able to be called a sex-changing version of Yujie's real person, but this cannot change the vicious curse spirit that was beaten by someone, and ended up being swallowed by the brain that should be cooking hot pot.

Mamako looked at the sutures running through her whole body in a trance, and played the words that her friend said to her a few days ago in an infinite 3D stereoscopic loop in her mind.

If you love real people, you must cut along the dotted line.

Cut along the dotted line.

cut...

Thinking of being cut along the dotted line and being bloody and bloody, Mamako shivered involuntarily despite the hot weather of [-] degrees.

At this time, the tempered door used to look in the mirror was suddenly opened from the inside, and a man with silver hair and black eyepatch lazily appeared opposite the door with one hand in his pocket and the other carrying a paper bag.

With soaring silver hair and black eyepatch, Mamako recognized this familiar combination at a glance—that hot man Gojo Satoru.

She vaguely saw Gojo Satoru's frivolous eyebrows under his black eyepatch, as if he had encountered something interesting.

So on the first day she transmigrated into the most evil curse spirit, she was caught off guard and bumped head-on with the most powerful magician of the time.

Waiting online, urgent, what should I do!