Chapter 100 - The Mysterious Death Of A Fan, A Thrilling Scarecrow! (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After drinking some wine and eating a lot of food, Warfarin wanted to go to the bathroom.

She pushed the chair behind her aside and walked towards the bathroom.

“Sis, are you going to the bathroom? I want to go too, let’s go together.”

A girl sitting at the same table as Warfarin said, then stood up and followed behind her.

Seeing this, Warfarin did not say anything more and just nodded slightly.

This girl who looked like she was only in high school was called Helen, and she was a very rich fan.

She gave Warfarin a lot of gifts. When Warfarin received the gifts from the editor, she was completely stunned.

After that, Warfarin and she added each other as friends online, chatted with each other a few times, and also saw each other’s photos.

They had thought that those photos were photoshopped, but they did not expect that after meeting each other in reality, the other party was even more beautiful than the photos.

The two chatted for a while before entering the bathroom one after the other.

A minute later, Warfarin walked out of the cubicle and prepared to wash her hands.

But at that moment, a scream came from the cubicle next to her!

“Ah!!”

Hearing this scream, Warfarin was shocked and immediately turned his head to look.

The door of the cubicle was pushed open. Helen, who had been chatting and laughing with her a moment ago, was now lying in a pool of blood. She was no longer breathing!

Looking at Helen, who was lying in a pool of blood with no breath, Warfarin’s eyes narrowed and his expression became a little cold.

If it was in the past, she would definitely be so scared that her legs would go weak.

But now, this scene had no impact on Warfarin.

Perhaps she had seen too many terrifying things in Flanders’s illusion, and there were many corpses among them.

At this moment, Warfarin did not even frown when facing this scene. Her expression did not change at all.

The moment she saw the corpse, the first thought that flashed through her mind was: was this real or fake?

She had fallen into an illusion again?

Why was this illusion not scary at all?

Such thoughts flashed through Warfarin’s mind.

She even had the mood to go and check it out.

If she wanted to do it, she would do it. Warfarin crouched down and prepared to check out the body.

She had come into contact with many things, and she had seen many ways of dying.

Therefore, she wanted to see what had caused her fan’s sudden death.

At this moment, black smoke suddenly shot out from the corpse and hit Warfarin.

Warfarin was stunned.

Why did this corpse suddenly emit black smoke?

What did this black smoke mean?

Why did she not feel anything when she was hit?

Such a strange scene appeared in front of Warfarin, but Warfarin still did not feel anything.

In other words, this was indeed an illusion.

I knew it. Why would a perfectly fine person suddenly bleed to death?

But the problem was, why was this scene not terrifying at all? This was really strange. If she was like this every time in the future, then it was necessary to take some medicine to suppress it.

After Warfarin discovered that she would have hallucinations from time to time, the reason why she did not go to the doctor was so that she could often experience fear and stimulate her creative ability.

If this hallucination was not scary enough, then there was no need for her to let this state continue to exist.

“….”

The toilet was quiet. Warfarin did not know if it was her hallucination, but she felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

“You… Why are you totally fine?”

Just as Warfarin was confused, Helen’s body suddenly ‘came to life’.

However, the expression on her face and the tone of her voice were completely different from before.

It was as if they were two different people!

Seeing this scene, Warfarin was shocked and took a few steps back.

However, she quickly came back to her senses. She originally thought that the scene in front of her was the same as usual, an illusion of fear.