Paine's game

Chapter 12 Lie to Win

"Dear mother, I have been planning for a long time to kill you."

Little Red Riding Hood walked up to the head with the ax in hand.

The werewolf's head blinked, as if she wanted to speak, but her trachea had been cut off, and her ability to maintain consciousness at this time was dependent on her amazing life.

"You must be asking when I wanted to kill you. Then I can only tell you that I wanted to kill you from the very beginning, even before we met."

Little Red Riding Hood moved a chair and sat on it leisurely. She held her chin with one hand, and her eyebrows showed a charm that was not for her age.

"Actually, I am the owner of this candy house."

Little Red Riding Hood has a long coda.

"Although I have called you mom for so many years, my biological mother is actually the candy house witch you killed."

When Paine heard this, he felt enlightened.

"Why do you think I am my biological mother and have to fight to the death with you? Because she wants to cover my escape."

Little Red Riding Hood's tone was still so unhurried, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with herself.

"It is difficult for witches to have offspring, so witches will attach great importance to their offspring. If it weren't for covering my escape, my biological mother would not have died."

"The town is full of ignorant people. They are ignorant and greedy. A little witch like me who had just undergone enlightenment at that time has no ability to protect herself. If I fall into their hands, I don't know what will happen to me. I happen to be in

A dying girl was found in the forest who was attacked by a wild beast. She told her name to be Lizzie Borden. Because she was so seriously injured, I could only help her out, and then I disguised myself as her and sneaked into her house.

"

"Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. A few years later, Lizzie Borden's father and grandfather became more interested in me than they should have been and planned to do some dirty things, so I had to kill them with an ax and hide in the forest.

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Little Red Riding Hood shrugged her shoulders.

"I was really shocked when you caught me in the forest. At that time, I thought you had died under the curse of aging from my biological mother."

The werewolf's head stared at her hatefully.

"There's no point in staring at me."

Little Red Riding Hood kept swinging on the chair with her little legs.

"You don't even think about it. It makes me very sad to give the little girl I worked so hard to raise to you to eat, especially since you let the hateful hunter get involved in the process. This makes me want to kill you even more.

."

Little Red Riding Hood jumped down from the chair and stepped on the werewolf's head.

"Although the process was a bit long and tortuous, fortunately it is all over!"

With a pop, the werewolf's head was crushed by her, and the brains and blood spurted out all over the floor.

"Who are you?" Paine finally couldn't help it anymore, "Are you Little Red Riding Hood, or her mother Cassandra?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Ronald." Little Red Riding Hood seemed to have just discovered him, "I'm so sorry that I forgot about you just now."

She stared at Pan with a smile, and Pan felt uncomfortable being stared at by her.

"Then Mr. Ronald, please guess who I am. If you guess correctly, I will spare your life."

At this point, Paine can only take a gamble.

"You are Little Red Riding Hood, and you are also Cassandra. Because Cassandra is the first generation of Little Red Riding Hood."

Paine said with a firm tone.

"I don't believe Cassandra has the ability to control others remotely. If she had this ability, this werewolf witch wouldn't be alive today. You must have taken some potion to turn yourself into a little girl!"

"So you're just guessing."

"I definitely can't provide any real evidence."

Paine sighed, and there were sharp pains from the wounds on his body.

"Look at me like this. I'm about to die without anyone else taking action. Why don't you just tell me if I'm right or wrong?"

"You guessed it right, I am Cassandra." Little Red Riding Hood said with a smile, "If you don't take the magic potion to become smaller, you can't hide it from my shrewd mother."

"So you were just pretending this whole time??"

Paine had doubts in his heart. If Cassandra took the potion and became smaller, was her childish behavior along the way an act? Why did Little Red Riding Hood foolishly fall for the hunter's trick and be killed before he returned for the second time?

First x and then x and then take it out and sell it?

"Any medicine has side effects, Mr. Ronald."

"I did become a little girl under the influence of the potion, but my thinking was affected and I turned into a little girl. Although I took some antidotes before drinking the age-reducing potion, it only changed my thinking.

The recovery time is just a little earlier. Before that, I was just a stupid little witch who had not experienced enlightenment. Thank you for your help. In my current situation, if I went with the uneasy and kind-hearted hunter, I would definitely end up miserable."

It seems that Cassandra still retains the memory of when she transformed into Little Red Riding Hood.

Although he is out of danger of having his heart eaten by werewolves, Paine does not think that he is safe - the werewolf witch is dead, but her "daughter" Cassandra is alive and well. Paine does not think that Cassandra

La Club is a good man and a woman of faith, and she kills many people just to survive.

"So - where is this generation's Little Red Riding Hood?" Paine struggled to hold his upper body upright with one hand on the floor, "Don't tell me she's dead too."

"Of course she's dead too."

"Cassandra said quietly, "The age-reducing potion requires ingredients."

"So, what are you going to do with me?" Pan En said with a bitter face. "Will you fulfill your previous promise?"

"What do you think?" Cassandra said with a smile. Her figure was slowly expanding, and her clothes were tearing and cracking. The time for the age-reducing potion has come, and she is going to change back to her original appearance!

Paine closed his eyes. If he saw her body, the witch might kill him even if she didn't want to.

"Of course I personally hope you don't kill me, but it doesn't seem convenient for you to talk now. How about you change your clothes first?" Paine said with his eyes closed.

"Actually, I'm not very eager to know the answer."

Cassandra's chuckle reached her ears.

"Interesting outsider, I originally planned to kill you, but now I have changed my mind. Let's go. Leave the candy house, leave the Black Forest, and stay as far away from here as possible."

The huge stone in Paine's heart was relieved halfway, and he felt that his life was finally saved, even the last chance to load the file was saved.

Just when he was about to open his eyes, stand up and run away, Paine felt a pair of invisible giant hands holding him up. He wanted to open his eyes to see, but found that his eyelids could no longer be opened, and his upper and lower eyelids seemed to be tightly sealed by 502 glue.

stuck together.

"Wait, where are you going to send me?" Paine felt like he was floating in the air now.

"Send it to where you should go."

Paine felt like the air was being sucked out of his lungs.

"Hey, wait a minute, you can't keep your word." Pann was anxious. The witch Cassandra also said that she didn't want to kill herself. Doesn't this mean that she would just send her back to her "home"?

Paine heard the witch's laughter.

"You actually believe a witch's promise?"

The witch smiled even more happily. But at this moment, Paine suddenly felt his body become lighter, and the laughter in his ears became smaller and smaller.

At this time, a prompt sound suddenly came from my mind:

Survival is achieved, and the player Paine completes the survival mission.

Mission reward: Point Star Technique

The remaining one chance to regret can be extended to the next game world.

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