Chapter 111 : Violent Girl
Chapter 111 : Violent Girl
After being dejected on the ground for a long time, Xifeng finally stood up listlessly, barely managing to recover a bit of her composure.
Overnight, she had transformed from an excellent three-virtues girl into a bad girl who didn't cherish her own body. This gap made Xifeng feel extremely uncomfortable, and she felt she was no longer pure.
This wasn't the result she wanted.
Xifeng couldn't help but burst into tears. Why did she have to endure such humiliation... What had she, a small LSP otaku, done wrong to suffer such torment?
Xifeng increasingly regretted making such a wish to satisfy her lustful heart. If she hadn't greedily made so many excessive demands like a snake trying to swallow an elephant, she wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
Even becoming an ordinary girl who would be lost in a crowd would be better than this current state. At this rate, someday she would... become Bei Yaoyue's shape.
Both body and soul.
After getting dressed, Xifeng didn't want to leave her room. She no longer had the face to see Bei Yaoyue. Seeing that her satiation could last for a while longer, she simply locked herself in her room, deciding to shut herself in for the entire day.
What did the life or death of that person outside have to do with her?
Opening QQ, Xifeng found the string of numbers she had written down from the desk yesterday, selected "Find Friends," and the UI quickly returned search results.
The username was "Yuzi," which sounded quite cute. The avatar was the back view of a beautiful girl with golden, slightly curly long hair wearing a JK uniform. Xifeng felt this back view seemed familiar somehow, but couldn't remember who it was.
She checked the profile: fifteen years old, female, hometown was Tianshui District in Crescent City. This should undoubtedly be the Class 1 classmate she was looking for.
Perhaps the other person wasn't at their computer, as the friend request wasn't immediately accepted. Xifeng switched to her browser and went to Bilibili's UP creator backend.
Having been absent for another day, her streaming room popularity was quite dismal, but her follower count had actually increased rather than decreased, unknowingly approaching the ten thousand milestone.
She hadn't expected her streaming to be unexpectedly popular. Xifeng felt a wave of joy—she was finally about to become a mid-tier UP creator with ten thousand followers.
At this moment, a private message in the backend caught Xifeng's attention. It was from a user named "Bilibili Live Management 2233."
"Are you interested in signing a contract with us to become a magical girl?
Signed Streamer Benefits 2020 Edition: www.bilibili.com/benefits2020.html"
Clearly, this was Bilibili's official team reaching out after seeing her potential, wanting to discuss signing a contract.
Xifeng clicked the link and skimmed through it. It was nothing more than describing the benefits signed streamers had compared to regular streamers—such as getting paid based on streaming hours, easier access to recommended spots, benefiting from events and free gifts, etc.
Xifeng did a quick calculation. With her current popularity, if she signed a contract, she could earn at least three thousand yuan more per month.
Although it sounded quite tempting, she had absolutely no interest.
If she signed a contract, she would belong to Bilibili, couldn't stream on other platforms, would have to follow a series of website rules and regulations, and would have to stream on time every day with pay deductions for unexcused absences... countless such restrictions.
It would be just like a corporate slave clocking in for work.
She maintained her original thought—since streaming wasn't for making money, why bind herself with a streaming contract?
"No thanks, I don't have that intention right now," Xifeng replied.
The other party quickly responded: "That's really unfortunate. I hope you can reconsider. If you change your mind, feel free to contact me anytime."
Xifeng shrugged. She felt she definitely wouldn't change her mind anytime soon. She was only fourteen—she hadn't had enough of the carefree high school life without needing to study hard. Why would she want to experience the painful life of a corporate slave early?
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"If your awareness isn't good enough, don't play Widowmaker. Look how many times you've been picked off? Instalocking as soon as you get in, what kind of shit performance is this? Don't you have any self-awareness?"
Her grip on the mouse tightened. Bai He's brow furrowed tightly as she took a deep breath and said nothing.
Suppressing her anger, Bai He calmly scoped in, pulled the trigger, and one-shot headshot a Soldier: 76 who was shooting at Reinhardt's shield from afar, then flick-shot and killed the Mercy trying to resurrect the Soldier: 76.
But soon, a Genji that appeared from nowhere jumped on her face. She threw down a venom mine while fighting back and retreating.
In front of an assassin, a sniper was so fragile. In just three or four seconds, she had become another victim under Genji's shuriken.
"Picked off again? Please just switch, okay? Playing so badly yet insisting on staying on that hero—I really have nothing to say."
Such words came through voice chat again. Bai He's eyes grew cold as she struggled to control her emotions.
"Bro, no need to be so toxic. I think his aim is actually decent. Support should peel for him a bit, and Winston should focus the Genji more."
These words restored some of Bai He's mood. It seemed most people were still maintaining their rationality.
It really wasn't that she was too bad—the enemy Genji was just too strong, very likely a smurf account.
She was quite confident in her aim. She had already killed the enemy Ana and Mercy more than ten times. Unfortunately, Widowmaker was inherently too fragile and had no escape route when facing Genji's dives. But overall, her precise elimination of backline targets provided significant help to the team.
"Are you deaf? I told you to switch—can't you hear? Or are you mute and can't speak? Playing ranked and not saying a single word this whole time—why are you even playing ranked?"
This personal attack finally made the patient Bai He lose her temper. She pressed the U key and angrily cursed: "What the hell are you babbling about? So what if I play Widowmaker? If you've got the balls, come bite me through the internet! If you can't do that, stop barking. Keep talking shit and I swear I'll scatter your mother's ashes!"
After this furious outburst, the voice channel suddenly went quiet. It seemed no one expected this Widowmaker to actually be a young girl with a very clear and pleasant voice.
But this little girl was cursing with even more vulgar language than the previous toxic guy, creating such a contrast that left the team members stunned. The toxic guy who got cursed out was completely dumbfounded.
What should he do...? Curse back?
But if a man in his thirties got serious with a teenage girl, it would be quite embarrassing. He hesitated for a while and finally decided to just shut up and finish this match quickly.
Seeing that her angry outburst was very effective, Bai He satisfactorily released the voice input key and focused intently on this undecided ranked match.
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