The game starts with a ghost mask, and the cold school beauty sticks to her face

"It's all because of you!"

"Everyone died because of you!"

"It's all your fault!"

Ling Qingxue's eyes were red, her voice was trembling, and her pretty face showed endless pain.

"If you hadn't suddenly come over, they wouldn't have died! We wouldn't be like this now!"

Ling Qingxue's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she stared at Wang Ningsu with gritted teeth, as if she was staring at an enemy with a deep hatred.

Wang Ningsu's body was stiff, her eyes were blurred, and her pink lips suddenly lost their color. She muttered to herself: "Is it all my fault?......"

She looked at the broken limbs and blood on the ground, her mind was blank, and she only felt a tearing pain in her heart, as if someone had pierced her heart fiercely.

"After you fell into a coma, those flame lion soul beasts blocked all the ways, and they all died in the hands of the flame lion soul beasts, in a posture of dying together..."

Ling Qingxue slowly closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and seemed to think of some terrible memories.

"You are the cause of all this..."

Ling Qingxue opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes flushed red, and with boundless hatred, she stared at Wang Ningsu and shouted coldly: "If it weren't for you, how could those people die?"

Wang Ningsu's delicate body trembled, her body shook, and she fell to the ground. Her pretty face was pale, without the slightest blood color. She opened her cherry mouth several times, but she couldn't say anything.

She sat there blankly, her whole mind roared, like thunder exploding, her heart ached, like thousands of arrows piercing her heart.

She knew that Ling Qingxue did not lie to her, and those extremely tragic things all happened in reality!

Because the picture was right in front of her!

"Ah-no, it's not me! This matter has nothing to do with me!" Wang Ningsu screamed suddenly, shook her head wildly, hugged her head with both hands, and curled up her body.

Su Chen controlled Ling Qingxue's body, frowned slightly, crystal tears silently slid down his cheeks, and said coldly:

"You still dare to say it has nothing to do with you? If it weren't for you running towards us, it wouldn't have turned out like this!"

If there is an Oscar for Best Actor in this world, he feels that he needs to get one.

Wang Ningsu swallowed hard, his voice was a little hoarse: "It's all because of me... It's all because of my fault... They died..."

"That's right, it's all your fault. These dozen lives, including the driver who wanted to save you because of his kindness, all died because of you."

Su Chen's mouth corners slightly raised, his tone still carried unceremonious accusations and indifference.

Wang Ningsu's body shook a few times, and he fell to the cold floor, his whole face pale, without a trace of blood.

His eyes were filled with despair, fear, grief, anger, murderous intent... all kinds of emotions poured out.

"Do you blame me..." Wang Ningsu lowered her head, and a strong sense of pain and regret appeared on her beautiful face. Her body trembled slightly, her teeth clenched, and her figure was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

She kept lowering her head and mumbling, talking to herself, tears streaming down her face, her delicate face was full of regret and self-blame, and the abyss of sin in her heart swallowed her up and she could never turn over.

Wang Ningsu exuded an extremely miserable sadness, and sadness enveloped her, making the atmosphere in this world depressing, heavy, and mournful.

"What should I do... I killed so many people, what should I do now..." Wang Ningsu raised her beautiful face, tears blurred her vision, and she sobbed chokingly.

Su Chen looked down at Wang Ningsu, who was in tears, with an indifferent expression and said coldly:

"You killed so many people, you deserve to die. Do you think that if you cry, these dead people will be resurrected?"

"I'm telling you, it's impossible!"

"They are already dead! Completely dead!"

Su Chen's voice was extremely cold, like the cold wind blowing in the cold winter, piercing the bones.

Wang Ningsu's body trembled violently when she heard it, and tears fell down.

"These people died because of me. I... I don't deserve to live in this world..." Wang Ningsu collapsed on the ground, tears pouring down.

Su Chen looked at Wang Ningsu, whose psychological defenses had completely collapsed, and the smile on his lips became more evil. He squatted down, stretched out his hands and held Wang Ningsu's face. His scarlet eyes flickered slightly, and his voice was like a devil's whisper, full of bewitching meaning:

"Your only way to redeem yourself now is to gain more powerful power and avenge them."

Wang Ningsu heard Su Chen's voice, raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Su Chen.

She was in a trance, as if her soul had left her body and was floating outside.

"Get more powerful power? But how should I get it...."

Wang Ningsu muttered to herself, her eyes full of doubts.

Her heart was in a mess, and her mind was filled with countless images. Those tragic images made her feel guilty and regretful.

"Of course, use your body! Use your soul as a price to exchange for powerful power." Su Chen showed a wicked smile.

At this moment, Ling Qingxue was like a charming female demon, full of mystery and evil, which made people terrified.

"Use my body and soul?" Wang Ningsu was stunned.

"Yes, use your body and soul!"

Su Chen stood up and looked down at Wang Ningsu again, with a teasing look in his eyes: "Only by having more powerful power can you protect your friends, stop being bullied, and even take revenge."

After hearing Su Chen's words, Wang Ningsu thought for a long time, and then nodded vigorously, agreeing with what Su Chen said.

"Since you want to become powerful, then be ready! "Su Chen nodded slightly and slowly took out the ghost mask.

"Put it on and make a deal with the devil inside. You can have the most powerful power and do whatever you want."

Su Chen handed the ghost mask to Wang Ningsu.

Wang Ningsu subconsciously reached out to take it, lowered his head slightly, and stared at the extremely hideous and terrifying weird mask in his hand, dazed.

"Use my body and soul to make a deal with the devil... I can get powerful power... I can get revenge..."

Wang Ningsu murmured softly and resolutely put it on her pretty face.

In an instant, the originally weak Wang Ningsu burst out with an extremely terrifying cold breath, like a demon walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

A majestic dark force quickly emanated from the mask, enveloping Wang Ningsu.

The next moment, Wang Ningsu felt that he did not belong to himself, and his soul seemed to leave his body and float in the dark red void.

"Where is this? "Wang Ningsu looked slightly puzzled.

Suddenly, an aura of supreme terror swept over.

Wang Ningsu opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at the dark throne in the void, her pupils full of shock.

"Is this...a demon?"