[Do you use makeover medicine? ]

Anyway, I came up with the image while looking at the photo, so I decided to use [Transformation] and read the window.

[Imagine the person you want to transform in your head. ]

There was no problem because I had the photo in my hand. I remembered the face in the photo in my head. Even the clothes are fine.

[Imagine who you apply to. ]

This is easy too. Anyway, the face of the person you want to transform and the face of the person you apply are the same.

[Transformation is complete. ]

Touching the window that came out last, the picture was put back in the drawer again in the diary. I was ready and my eyes were coming out of the room, and a lot of boxes came in my eyes. When I came here last time, I assumed it was not necessary to open the box, but I was worried again.

What is stored? Now that she knows her identity, who has been involved in numerous crimes, she thinks that something was in the box. There is no time limit for the makeover anyway, so I decided to check it out and opened it from the top box. But nothing changed. Books are packed. Continue opening other boxes. The crap was organized here. Is it really just luggage?

For some reason, my guts came out and I checked everything in order from the box above. I found the safe when I opened the middle box, as if I was patient. The box behind the desk was about the size of an oversized cardboard box that would be used for a move. The safe is about a quarter of its size. I tried to open it but it was tightly closed. At first glance, it seemed to contain something important. It wasn't like money when shaken.

I can't use [Universal Key] because I'm using [Makeover] now. I took it back later and decided to open it with the [universal key] and left it on my desk. Then I tried to go to my bedroom again, but my mind changed. No matter how daring she is, she will not be surprised if her dying woman appears as a ghost. Even if it is a psychopath without emotion, it is a situation that must be surprised. And what if a ghost wants to kill you? Of course it would be more effective.

I went to the kitchen and looked for a weapon. Immediately, I noticed several kinds of knives stuck near the tableware. I hold the biggest kitchen knife in my hand. Of course, I didn't really want to kill. Murders can trigger coercion. I just want to use it for threats.

If a ghost with a kitchen knife stands by the bed when you open your eyes, you probably won't be horrified.

He opened the bedroom door and quietly entered the room. She banged her cheek in underwear to wake up. He hurriedly held a kitchen knife beside the bed and stood still with an eerie expression as much as possible.

"No?"

Her eyes were slightly opened when her cheeks were beaten. Probably his face was tingling. I was involuntarily too strong and hit a little stronger. Sure enough, Zhu Feng woke up from the bed with a suspicious face while rubbing his cheeks. I'm rubbing hard not to open my eyes.

`` Ah ~~~~~ ''

She called her real name as long as she could to point her here. Shuho's face turned to me immediately.

"Who!"

Zhu Feng was surprised and got out of bed. But you still know only that someone is there. You won't be able to see your face because you haven't turned on the lights.

"Oh, oh, oh ..."

I opened the curtain quickly, calling my name again. The moonlight comes in through the window. At last, Kimoto's face could be clearly seen in the eyes of Shuho.

"Ah, ah, you're dead!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ..."

As she continued to stretch, she flickered her knife to threaten. The kitchen knife reflected by the moonlight was terrifying even when I saw it.

"Wow .. Wow, don't play around, go over there ...!"

Zhu Feng ran away from the bed, constantly waving his arms. She tried to get out of her bedroom, but fell on the threshold and fell.

"Oh, oh, oh ..."

Called the name repeatedly to give fear. Zhu Feng finally got up and stepped back little by little. The expression was astonishing. Expression that can not be believed.

"dream?"

She pinches her cheek with a shaking hand. But it just hurts. Not a dream. Shuho shouted at the pain he felt with his pinched cheeks.

"Go there! The dead guy came out thinking where he was!"

Despite saying the words, he continued to move backward while shaking his body. I ran toward her with a knife without saying anything.

`` Don't come!

Zhu Feng started running backwards. When I opened the front door, I jumped out of my house in underwear. I was so panic. I naturally followed. I was going to scare him and hand it over to the police. If you refer only to your fingerprint, you'll know you're a woman running away for murder.

Zhu Feng constantly pressed the elevator button. However, when he saw the elevator slowly descend from the 21st floor, he gave up and ran down the stairs. Of course, I ran with me.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," I just called my name without talking to me. Zhou Feng stepped down the stairs and fell off the stairs. She trembles when she curls her body.

"This is a nightmare! Maybe so ..."

Her pants are drenched. Urine was leaking out. The floor on which she fell was flooded throughout. With dirty piss. I jumped off the stairs. Zhu Feng began walking down the stairs again, dripping piss in his pants to see if it was more scary. She was dragging her feet with a falling impact. It was too late to catch any of them, but I still wanted to scare him a bit and followed him slowly.

Shuho, who descended to the entrance, ran to the parking lot. The appearance of running in underwear is terrible. No matter who I saw, she was a crazy guy. I was a little excited.

The fear of suddenly appearing as if he had been killed seemed to be greater than expected. I arrived at the parking lot immediately. Urine hangs on the road she passed.

"Don't come. I'm not even taking any medicine ... Why and why! Can you see the dead guy?

But something unexpected happened. She ran looking only in front of her and not looking around to escape from me, but she was hit by a car she tried to park. At dawn, the driver did not seem to look ahead at all. He had entered the parking lot, not stopped, so he had some speed. Zhu Feng was bounced forward as the car stepped on the brakes. He rolled around the parking lot and fell down.

I was surprised and rushed to her. Ironically, her appearance now resembled the situation I had before I loaded. I think it's my own job. After all, doing bad things has bad rewards. However, Zhu Feng woke up like that and walked again, drawing a little more. To escape from me approaching.

"Oh, go over there! Don't come over! Don't you think I'm going to be killed by something like you ...?

He shouted at me and shook his back again and dragged his foot away. It was phenomenal mental power. The driver of the car that caused the accident was surprised and came out of the car, but she seemed invisible. She escaped from the apartment entrance to the sidewalk and tried to cross the road. I was about to catch it and started running faster. But it had a rather bad effect.

She screamed alone and tried to cross the road, but what a force had been triggered, this time a large truck sprinting at speed on the morning road appeared and bounced off. Zhu Feng's body was launched into the air with a ridiculous sound and was blown away by several meters before being thrown onto the ground.

I rushed and checked the situation. The body moved suddenly. He was bleeding from his mouth. Zhuho mutters something all the time.

"That, help me, I want to die, no, no."

"Don't playfully. What happens to the people you killed."

"Uh, noisy. No, no, I was bad ... so help me, uhh."

Shuho reached for me while saying so. However, his arm quickly became weak and sagged. At the end of it her body did not move clearly. When I checked my breath, it seemed dead.

I felt like she died too easily compared to the many wrongs she had committed. And being accidentally hit by a car twice was a great deal of force.

However, I didn't think at all that I was particularly sorry or died because of me. If I kill not only me but also the person who disturbs me in the car, will I finally be killed by the car? However, it can only be called causal retribution. When chasing, it was very painful, but suddenly everything became empty. I wanted to make her feel a little more painful and regret for a long time. If it dies like this, isn't it all over?