All the Protagonists I’ve Scummed Come To Me For Revenge

Xia Yu's testing of the system ends here.

Because of the temptation, she was even punished for it. However, Xia Yu didn't care about the punishment. Instead, she was completely relieved because of the punishment. As long as there was no problem with the system, everything would be fine.

Her hope is still there.

Resurrection has become her obsession, even if she doesn't know what to do after being resurrected by the system.

Even if that kind of life seems meaningless, it belongs to her, she is just her, good or bad, it's all her own, not... others.

The system's group transfer really caught her off guard, and she still didn't see the point of the system wanting to do this by herself.

This is a world of punishment, and her punishment task is to play herself and find the truth about death.

Her lips were so dry, she got up slowly and weakly, poured herself a glass of warm water, and quietly observed the room.

This body has no memory, and his mind is blank, like a newborn who has just arrived in this world.

After taking a sip of warm water to moisten his throat, he was not so uncomfortable, so he sat on the sofa weakly in pink slippers.

She felt weak, her body temperature was higher than that of normal people because of the high fever, her heart was beating, and she could feel her own beating pulse when she closed her eyes.

Although she was weak and uncomfortable at the moment, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, nothing was more gratifying than being able to live well.

The owner of this body should have encountered some strange things, so she needs to find out the truth, and that death, it is very likely that the owner of this body died before she came.

After a short rest, Xia Yu stood up and walked to the room where she came out.

The original owner did not leave her any useful memory, and she had no idea what happened to the heroine.

The original owner's room is very clean, which shows that the original owner should be a self-disciplined person, and he likes cleanliness very much. She didn't find any **** anywhere other than in the trash can.

In addition to the bed, the room has a small bookshelf, a desk, and a stool. There are some famous books on the desk, a green potted plant, and there is a label on the pot of the potted plant - Qian Jisheng. 2019.6.12 gift.

Xia Yu got a name, Qian Jisheng.

It sounds like a boy's name. The relationship between the boy and the original owner needs to be considered. It may be a boyfriend or girlfriend, or it may be an ordinary friend.

She glanced at the well-organized desk and opened the drawer, which contained many small things, such as nail clippers, pens, notebooks, and the like.

Xia Yu picked up the notebook.

Opening the cover of the cardboard, she found that it was a diary.

The weakness brought on by the high fever made her cough, and she flipped through the diary with the same expression on her face.

The first page of the diary was recorded in January this year. From the delicate handwriting, she found that the original owner was a very lively and cheerful person. Although she often complained about the difficulties of life in the diary, and whoever she met looked at herself. Not pleasing to the eye, but it is not difficult to see her positive.

Turning to May, a familiar name appeared in the diary, Qian Jisheng.

Qian Jisheng is the new leader of the original owner's company. He is thirty years old, handsome in appearance, gentle and polite, with a humorous and humorous way of speaking, and he takes great care of the original owner. It is not difficult for her to see the favor of Qian Jisheng in the original owner's handwriting.

In June, the original owner's affection for Qian Jisheng became more and more, and after he got the potted plant from him, it erupted.

In July, she confessed to Qian Jisheng.

Qian Jisheng rejected her, and the feeling expressed in the original owner's diary gradually changed, but she did not give up, but kept following Qian Jisheng.

In August, she found that Qian Jisheng was very strange. Every time he was alone in a place, he would talk to himself, as if he was talking to someone and warning him about something. But there was no one around him, and he didn't bring his mobile phone, he wasn't talking on the phone.

In September, driven by curiosity and secret love, the original owner followed Qian Jisheng. She found that Qian Jisheng went to an abandoned factory every weekend.

In October, she secretly followed Qian Jisheng into the factory.

The original owner's handwriting became scribbled, and the emotions expressed in the words changed from doubt to fear and despair. She didn't write what she encountered, but repeated it in the diary and found me! It definitely found me!

After escaping from the abandoned factory, the original owner found that the matter did not end there. She began to dream. Every day, she dreamed of the abandoned factory and that it. She wrote in her diary that it found me, it came to me, it was getting closer and closer to me!

The handwriting is scribbled and the sentences are incomprehensible. Compared with the previous diary, the latter diary does not seem to have been written by a single person.

Wednesday, October 9, the weather is cloudy

It came to my door! I'm hiding in the room with nowhere to run!

Thursday, October 10, the weather is fine

I left home and moved to a hotel, I thought I'd get away with it, but it came after me! It's got on me! I can feel it has entered my room! It's right next to my bed! But I can't open my eyes!

The diary ends abruptly here.

Xia Yu glanced at her phone. Today is October 19th. Nine days have passed since she went to the hotel. What happened in these nine days is not clearly written in the diary, so this is a blank period.

It's a ghost world

Xia Yu rested her chin in one hand and looked at the diary on the table with a serious expression.

The original owner should have been killed by a ghost. If she doesn't find out the truth as soon as possible, she will likely follow the original owner's footsteps and cause the mission to fail.

The original owner asked Qian Jisheng for help. Qian Jisheng stabilized her and told her not to be afraid.

He seemed to be avoiding the original owner.

A blank period of nine days.

What happened in these nine days and what did she come into contact with?

The ghost has already walked to the bedside. It stands to reason that she can live for three more days at most, and most likely she will be killed by the ghost on the night of the eleventh.

But it is absolutely impossible for the original owner to have an accident on the 11th. If an accident happened in the hotel on the 11th, why would she wake up on the 19th and be at her own home?

what happened after

Xia Yu tapped the table with her fingertips. Facing this kind of unknown, she prefers to be proactive rather than passively accepting the response.

It seems necessary to visit that factory.

Xia Yu glanced at the diary and wrote down the location of the abandoned factory.

She was not in a hurry to do anything else, but found the original owner's book, found other notes, and compared it with this diary.

After finding that the writing was exactly the same, she put everything back in place.

Xia Yu looked at the sunlight outside the window and squinted.

There was no cold medicine at home, so she had to find and try the keys, and went out to the pharmacy downstairs.

Pushing the door open, the corridor outside the door was very quiet. Xia Yu felt a strange coldness. There were **** handprints on the originally white wall.

That gloomy feeling came from the **** handprint. Xia Yu coughed twice and walked over. She touched the **** handprint on the wall with her finger, and the unknown red liquid stuck on her hand. I sniffed it under my nose and smelled a stench.

Unlike the smell of blood, it is a fishy smell that is difficult to distinguish. It is certain that the original owner did not mention this **** handprint, which seems to be the handprint of an adult man.

So the **** handprints appeared during the nine-day blank period?

Xia Yu was thoughtful.

Could it be the ghost of the abandoned factory who had been following the original owner? If not, does that mean more than one ghost has her eyes on her?

"Da da--"

The sound of footsteps from far to near came, Xia Yu squinted to see, at the corner an aunt wearing a cleaning suit and dragging a garbage bag appeared.

The elevator was some distance away from her, next to another house. Xia Yu took out her mobile phone and took a few pictures of the **** handprints on the wall. When the elevator arrived, she entered the elevator with the cleaning aunt.

At the entrance of the elevator, she smelled a rotten odor, which was very light. She couldn't help but glance at the dark garbage bag, suspecting that it was the odor of rotting kitchen garbage.

Xia Yu didn't talk casually. She lived on the sixth floor, and the elevator quickly arrived on the first floor, letting the cleaning aunt with the garbage go first. She watched the aunt take the garbage and threw it to the garbage collection place outside.

Today is Saturday, and it is 9:00 in the morning. There is no one in the community. She remembered the floor she came out of and walked out of the community along the road. There is a pharmacy opposite the community.

Xia Yu bought some cold medicine in the store, took the medicine with the warm water in the pharmacy, and returned to the community after thanking her, but she did not go back.

"What's the security of your community?" Xia Yu found the property, holding the phone aggressively and said, "What does this mean?"

The **** handprints in the photo are very infiltrating. This is a bad incident, and the property owner has to apologize.

"This is intimidation, intimidation, do you know? I have the right to ask for surveillance!"

"This……"

Xia Yu performed the vixen's scolding incisively and vividly. The property she scolded kept bowing her head and nodding in agreement. After she scolded her **** head, she took her to the monitoring room.

There was only one sleeping security guard in the monitoring room, Xia Yu glared at the property, the man looked apologetic, and hurriedly called the sleeping security guard.

She was caught sleeping and being lazy. The security guard acted as a quail tool and obediently found the surveillance of her house.

The surveillance was facing her door.

The **** handprint hadn't appeared yesterday, so she fast-forwarded to today. At 6:30 this morning, she appeared on the camera. About two minutes after she entered the room, a strange scene appeared on the wall.

A **** handprint appeared.

The infiltration from the inside out, as if one by one were locked in the wall, madly flapping the wall trying to escape.

"This, this, this!"

The security guard looked at Xia Yu with a look of horror, and Xia Yu was also panicked and terrified, his eyes fixed on the screen.

It took less than five minutes to turn from a little red to bloody, as if it was about to drip, and no one appeared during that time.

Xia Yu clicked fast-forward. From morning to now, the door has not been opened, and the door of another house on the same floor as hers, which can be seen in the surveillance, has never been opened.

Probably because I don't have to work on Saturdays.

Wait a moment!

Thinking of something, Xia Yu's face changed slightly.

She operated the monitoring one day earlier and clicked fast forward. From the morning to the evening, a middle-aged woman went out at about 6:40 in the morning, and she returned home at 7:00 in the morning with some dishes.

At 8:00 in the morning, a middle-aged man went out with a briefcase, and at 6:40 in the afternoon, the man appeared under the surveillance again and went home.

"Call the police!"