Hei Deng Xia Huo

Chapter 395 Art

Chapter 1
Familiar bedroom, familiar ceiling.

Li Ang breathed a long sigh of relief, looking down at the two books in his hand, *Andersen's Fairy Tales* and *Grimm's Fairy Tales*.

The book covers were painted in a fresh, adorable oil painting style, covered with a protective layer of transparent plastic film—Li Ang had always taken good care of his books, and these two fairy tale books he brought from the orphanage were preserved quite well. Apart from being a bit yellowed and old, there wasn't any visible damage.

Li Ang fondly stroked the book covers, putting the Red Mane overcoat, still covered in a lot of half-melted ice and snow, into the backpack slot to prevent the melted snow from splashing on the floor.

"Umm."

Miss Chai's head popped out from Li Ang's chest. She curiously glanced at the two fairy tale books, turned her head one hundred and eighty degrees like an owl, and said crisply to Li Ang, "I'm going to play, okay?"

"Go ahead."

Li Ang nodded like a parent dealing with an internet-addicted child.

Miss Chai jumped out excitedly. When she flew to the bedroom door, she remembered something and hurriedly asked Li Ang for the Qing'e Armor.

Then she floated to the living room, hung the armor on the shelf on the living room wall, and found a small vest, a small brush, tweezers, and a bucket of paint, carefully starting to clean the surface of the armor.

The original color scheme of the Qing'e Armor was red and white.

The yellow paint job presented in the script mission was actually pieced together with paint, varnish, paper parts, and car brushed stickers.

When necessary, the Qing'e Armor could not only disguise itself as a stand-in,

But could also transform into Batman, Iron Man, Spider-Man, Pigman, Kamen Rider, and even Ultraman, Kirby,

A versatile Ditto.

And the method of changing the coating was also simple.

According to Li Ang's idea, just throw the entire Qing'e Armor into a raging fire or soak it in a pool of acid.

Anyway, the armor had an automatic healing effect, so it could be retrieved and left for a while to be as good as new.

However, Miss Chai cherished her body (the meaning of survival = eating and drinking) on which she depended for survival, so she resolutely resisted Li Ang's scumbag behavior of abandoning the Qing'e Armor.

She claimed, "You just want my body, you're so lewd."

She insisted on doing it herself, carrying out the maintenance and re-painting of the Qing'e Armor.

In the end, he let her do it—just treat it as cultivating Miss Chai's artistic talent.

Li Ang in the bedroom glanced at Miss Chai, who was squatting on the small vest and working seriously, smiled casually, and looked down at the two fairy tale books.

Unlike the book covers, which remained the same, the contents of the fairy tale books had undergone tremendous changes.

The *Little Red Riding Hood*, *Pied Piper of Hamelin*, *The Little Mermaid*, and *The Snow Queen* that the players had encountered had all been replaced with the modified fairy tale versions of the players' personal experiences.

The whole story was basically

"A long, long time ago, an Asian monk from the distant East, a symbol of justice, came to the Western world with several disciples. They met many companions, pooled their wisdom and efforts, thwarted Anna's conspiracy, made Princess Anna realize her mistake, and chose to be with her beloved Elsa forever."

The way the whole story was described was also very much in the style of a low-age fairy tale.

The language was simple and easy to understand, simple and pure.

The plot was full of twists and turns, fascinating—perhaps to conform to the overall tone of the fairy tale, the whole story deleted a lot of flirtatious talk, antics, discrimination, conspiracies, battles, and other dark elements, making it look like a normal fairy tale.

The other content in the books, such as *The Ugly Duckling*, *Thumbelina*, and *Cinderella*, had not changed at all.

"What's going on?"

Li Ang looked at the changes in the books and was a little confused for a while.

In the past, when a script mission ended, it ended, and it wouldn't enter life.

This was the first time he had encountered a script mission that had an impact on the real world after it ended.

"All the fantasy works created in human history are projections of other worlds on Earth.

In this vast universe, we coexist, compete, penetrate, and interfere with countless other civilizations."

Li Ang muttered the two sentences given by the system broadcast when he obtained his player qualification, and his eyes brightened a bit. "According to the speculation on the forum, the world that players enter when performing script missions is likely to be a real other world.

Now the fairy tale books have changed because the essence of the fairy tale script world is stronger than the script world experienced before?

Or has the Killing Field game undergone some kind of change, strengthening the connection between the script world and the real world?

Or is it for other reasons"

Li Ang looked at the two ordinary fairy tale books, frowned and thought for a long time, then sighed and put the fairy tale books into the iron box specially used for storage.

Then he took out the two fairy tale books and sent them into the feeding box.

Fortunately, the descriptions of the players in the fairy tale books were all superficial, basically using "monk", "senior brother", and "junior brother" as代称 (dàichēng, substitute names).

The entire process did not mention player IDs or even more of the players' private information.

"That's a good thing, saving me from having to hunt down my teammates."

Li Ang looked calm.

In the fairy tale world, he fed giant worms to Bob and the forest witch, Old Dorothy.

The black old man Bob was a little better. As a player, he could be used by Li Ang as a tool, and at the end of the level, he could take up arms and fight the enemy.

After returning to the real world, Bob, who was far away in America, would no longer have worms active in his body.

The forest witch, Old Dorothy, was even more miserable. She not only ate the worms and became a tool,

But before the players left Morrie City, Li Ang used a biological template to transform her appearance, turning her into a young and beautiful eighteen-year-old girl.

This wasn't Li Ang being kind and giving her free plastic surgery—Old Dorothy, who was completely under his control, followed Li Ang's instructions and secretly bought a ticket to board the same train as the players.

They arrived together in the capital of the Rune Kingdom.

Li Ang remotely controlled the parasitic worms in Old Dorothy's body to issue instructions to her, allowing Old Dorothy to carry out various activities in the city.

The news published in the newspaper at the time, such as the discovery of an unnamed corpse in the city's cemetery and some families reporting that thieves had flown over the roof at night, were all the work of Old Dorothy.

As for the large number of patients in the city who were feeling unwell, nauseous, and vomiting, it was also done by Old Dorothy—she buried special worms in various corners of the city.

Some of the worms accidentally contaminated the water source.

However, at the end of the script mission, Princess Anna did not accept Li Ang's threat, so this hidden chess piece was not triggered.

After Li Ang left that world, the worms, which had lost their source of power, would also automatically dissolve and die within a few days according to the program he had set.

It wouldn't have any impact on that world.

Well, maybe Old Dorothy, who had already become a beautiful girl, would be uneasy for a long time.

Not only would she not receive any news from Li Ang, but she would also be affected by the diarrhea caused by the disintegration of the worms in the next few days.

Considering the fact that she had become so many years younger, it shouldn't be a loss to have diarrhea for a few days.

Li Ang stretched, put his messy thoughts behind him, went to the bathroom to take a shower, then put on his pajamas, lay on the bed, and carefully checked the harvest of this mission.