Xiaojie suddenly spoke and said slowly and with some difficulty:

"Although my mother is very strict and sometimes gets angry and scary, she is very gentle to me. She will sing while combing my hair, and she will also braid my hair into beautiful braids."

"Crush it to the end, you are smart and beautiful."

The comb teeth slide down between the hair strands.

The little girl's words were garbled and confused, with a bit of slowness and clumsiness that was inconsistent with her age.

"I'm stupid and can't go out. If I go out, there will be bad people. My mother can't protect me."

The blood bar on Wen Jianyan's head continued to fall, and his fingertips had been chewed until the flesh and blood were blurred, and the white bones could be vaguely seen.

The hot red blood oozed out, dyeing the broken tooth comb red, turning it into a shiny, brand-new ruddy color.

"If you comb two combs to the end, happiness will never be far away."

After combing for the second time, the little girl's facial features were gradually clearer in the mirror, and her hair that originally reached the ground had shortened to waist length.

"Mom, yes, I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't have ignored you and eavesdropped on other people's conversations. I, I shouldn't have sneaked out of the room at night."

Xiaojie sobbed, raised her pale little hands and wiped them randomly: "Mom, I'm sorry, I, I just wanted to... I'm afraid they really made a wish to take you away..."

"Three combs are combed to the end to harmonize the heart and take advantage of the intention."

One final touch.

The comb was slowly combed down, and the falling speed of the blood bar finally slowed down. At the end, there was only a little blood skin left in the sanity level, and it almost stopped before it was used up.

The girl's hair stopped crawling and became docile and smooth, as black as ink, almost no different from a normal person's long hair.

Xiaojie sobbed and raised her eyes, looked at Wen Jianyan in the mirror, and sobbed with tears in her eyes:

"I made a wish to help my mother."

"The adults all said that I am a drag on you, because you have to work so hard because of me, and that's why you are so cruel to other people."

"I don't want to be a burden, I want to protect my mother."

"With my help, is mom more relaxed? Not as tired as before?"

"..."

Wen Jianyan remained silent.

He turned around and picked up the faded and dim hair tie from the secret compartment behind his back. His fingers stained red with blood seemed not to be affected by the wound at all. He smoothly gathered the long hair on the back of Xiaojie's head and braided it for her skillfully.

A braid with a bow at the end.

Exactly the same as in the photo.

After doing all this, he softly said "hmm".

As if hearing a satisfactory answer, Xiaojie burst into tears and smiled.

She clapped her hands happily: "Great, I helped..."

In the mirror, the little girl's figure gradually became lighter, and only her happy and happy smile could be vaguely seen.

The girl with bow-tie pigtails sniffed, carefully raised her hand and grabbed Wen Jianyan's sleeve, and said with great nostalgia:

"Mom, I miss you so much."

As time went by, her figure became transparent little by little, until she finally disappeared.

Only the last sentence was left, fluttering and dissipating in the air.

Wen Jianyan looked at the empty duty room, her eyelashes slightly lowered, and there was no expression on her face.

He turned around and picked up the photo from the secret compartment of the drawer.

In the photo, a mother and daughter, one old and one young, are standing in an amusement park, smiling happily at the camera.

At this moment, a prompt sounded in my ear:

[Ding! Your chase has been automatically cleared and the hidden branch is completed!]

The moment he finished speaking, Wen Jianyan felt dizzy. The next second, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the door of the cafeteria.

The commotion inside the canteen continues, and the system system dings in the ears.

[Ding! The live broadcast special task is completed, the special line is unlocked: Reward points: 5000]

[The live broadcast task rewards are being calculated for you:

Dungeon exploration degree: 50 Reward points: 5000

Current plot modification degree: 62 Reward points: 20,000]

[Remaining points in account: 30900]

[Wow, congratulations on becoming the richest anchor in the entire copy!

Unlock achievements: With all due respect, everyone here is poor]

Wen Jianyan, who was poor just now, suddenly became rich and became the anchor with the most points in the entire dungeon. He was stunned by the news.

Despite the surprise, Wen Jianyan felt a little uneasy.

There won't be any traps here, right...?

[It is detected that the points in the anchor account are greater than 1,000, and the system store is being unlocked for you...]

【Do you want to enable the system store?】

Wen Jianyan calmed down: "Turn on."

The e-level anchor's mall interface opened in front of him. The malls of other levels were all gray and not unlocked. Wen Jianyan tried to click on it. Although other interfaces could be opened, all the products and points inside were "

???"state.

However, at the top of the most advanced S-level anchor store interface, there is a dazzling gold coupon displayed.

"Soul Contract Termination Letter".

The redemption methods below are still locked.

Wen Jianyan's eyes stayed on the gold coupon for a few seconds, and then he switched back to the store interface of his e-level anchor.

Although only a limited area has been opened, there is still a wide variety of products here.

"Stealth Robe: You will not be discovered by any monster within one minute", "Puppet Substitute: Create a puppet with your breath, which lasts for one minute", "Guiding Hand: Point out the location of a hidden item for you (level limit:

Ordinary)" "Book of Contract" "Amulet"...etc.

The functions noted below each prop are eye-catching.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the price list, and his vision suddenly went dark:

"..."

Good guy, any life-saving prop needs at least 5,000 points!

Isn’t this robbing people?

He has seen through the face of the profiteers in this live broadcast room!

Wen Jianyan closed the system store expressionlessly.

He redeemed three and a half hours of survival time, and then deposited the remaining 9,900 points into his account.

There must be a reason why there are so many life-saving props in the system store.

Wen Jianyan was keenly aware of the danger signals.

Therefore, he did not use up all the points this time. After all, there might be a critical moment in the future when he would have to exchange store items to survive.

Just before closing the light screen, my eyes inadvertently passed over the upper right corner again.

Wen Jianyan was startled.

This time it was definitely not his illusion.

There is a bright green color in the center of the flowerpot icon, which is particularly conspicuous against the gray background.

...has sprouted?

He reached out and poked the icon.

A line of text popped up.

[Product name: Apple seedlings]

Wen Jianyan: "..."

I already know this, thank you.

He was not sure what he had done to cause the apple seedling to germinate. After all, he rarely turned on the light screen, and he did not use extra points for irrigation and fertilization.

However, based on the urine in this live broadcast room, Wen Jianyan can conclude that the growth of the apple seedlings has absolutely nothing to do with the passage of time.

Its function is even more unknown.
To be continued...