The Empress' Poor Quality Special Effects Chapter 1 Part2

Well, 4 of my teachers had decided to give me a project to do and it's been like h.e.l.l trying to finish them. I already finished 2 of them and got 2 more to go. However, it is soon testing week for APs so it's going to become harder to find time to translate. Enjoy the 2nd part of the first chapter.

Chapter 1.2 The accident before transmigrating

Wu Shyue continues to lower her head and rub her hands, very indifferently replies: "If at that times you are still alive and can run around, then come back to get rid of the makeup, or you can just bring a bottle of the makeup remover with you and do it yourself. The white, coa.r.s.est, and tallest bottle on the makeup table, grab it yourself.

"Is it this one?"

"The bottle has words on it, you look yourself." Wu Sheyue lazily turns around.

Wu Sheyue does not hear the man's voice behind her, probably finding the makeup remover.

Wu Sheyue concentrates her attention to looking at the pigment underneath her fingernail, suddenly has ideas of fleeing. Recently, the amount of tasks the head has been giving has increased…….

Don't know if this is good or bad, the organization has raised me from when I was small. Regardless of how hard I train myself, I still can't pa.s.s. Angering the head enough to want to kill her. However, after learning about special effects makeup and making props, I was able save myself from death.

However…….after living like this for so long, she feels she herself and those scary and strange props have become one, suddenly have really hated and become disgusted with this kind of life…….

Wu Sheyue is thinking this when suddenly, her whole body tingles and she feels a burst of piercingly cold wind streak behind her. Before, she had never been attacked in her work room. Wu Sheyue rapidly grabs the that is on top of the sink and on the back of her body is a vertical cut.

But before the dull knife could be used, her wrists were pinched. Wu Sheyue wants to turn her whole body around but her knees were hit and pinned down by the attacker's knee. In front of her, looking at her with menace, was the face that she wasted 4 hours to do.

"I've been wanting to raise my hand against you for so long, your reaction speed is really slow." Even the the other person's face has a prosthesis, it does not hide the piercingly cold s.h.i.+ning eyes. Those pairs of eyes stare deadly at her, Wu Sheyue feels as she is a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"What are you doing!" After many years of encounter with death, Wu Sheyue can feel on the killer's body an intense danger of impending death.

Right after she finishes saying that, suddenly from her chest she feels an intense pain. A knife for carving prosthesis had not entered her body, she almost thoroughly stopped thinking.

The man loosens his hand and Wu Sheyue slides to the floor.

"If you want to blame someone then blame yourself that after this much years, you still have not learned to hide your emotions, thoughts of fleeing are always shown directly on your face, you thought that the chief could not see that……."

Wu Sheyue's consciousness blurs, the dull knife that had penetrated her body contained a toxic pigment, her body already won't listen to her. The man leisurely found in the room suitable clothing to wear and looks at Wu Sheyue for the last time.  

He takes out a lighter and after lighting it, he puts it in the cabinet with sundries inside and walks out the dressing/makeup room.

Wu Sheyue did not see the huge burst of flames before losing consciousness.

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