Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

The room is silent.

Not only Meng Xing was speechless, Manager Huang and Fei Yan were also speechless.

After all, the script is not like this. Shouldn't it be that Wen Rulan fell in love with Feiyan's beauty, and then Feiyan climbed onto his bed smoothly, and when Wen Rulan was in a state of infatuation, he used the thin silk around his neck to directly hang Wen Rulan's head? ?

In order to successfully win Wen Rulan's favor, Feiyan went to learn oriental classical dance before taking on this mission. Who doesn't know that Wen Rulan likes these ancient things the most, such as tea ceremony, calligraphy, and ancient flying skirts and wide sleeves. It can be said that Feiyan has worked hard and prepared for half a year.

Unexpectedly, after finally getting close to the target, Wen Rulan was indeed about to take someone to bed, and unexpectedly killed someone halfway.

Just him? Manager Huang's eyes almost popped out when he looked at Meng Xing.

He couldn't figure out how Meng Xing could compare to Fei Yan. He was over 1.8 meters tall and his figure... was actually quite attractive. His broad chest muscles held up his suit like a clothes rack. He looked handsome no matter how he matched it. .

But compared with Feiyan's slender waist, a muscular man like Meng Xing is really not interesting at all.Manager Huang thinks of others by himself.

Moreover, Meng Xing was even a little taller than Wen Rulan. Did Wen Rulan have a bad aesthetic or a bad head? Instead of choosing the charming Feiyan, choose such a tall man?

Meng Xing and Fei Yan shouldn't have been put in the same multiple-choice question, because the former was obviously a wrong choice.

Meng Xing also wanted to know why he had become a candidate for some reason.

He even thought for a time that he fell asleep and dreamed because he was too bored, but his mind wandered for a while, and when he came back to his senses, in front of him was Wen Rulan, who was looking at him leisurely, as if waiting for his answer.

This is not a dream.Meng Xing realized it.

He thought briefly for a second and felt that it was not worth it to ask him for a game mission, so he replied: "Then let him sleep with you."

Feiyan and Manager Huang's eyes showed joy, but just as the joy emerged, it was interrupted by Wen Rulan's unquestionable negation.

"No." Wen Rulan's tone was still calm, but there was a strong force that did not allow disobedience.

Meng Xing: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking: "Then you still let me choose?"

"You didn't hear the options clearly. What I said was 'he won't sleep with me, you sleep with me, choose one'." Wen Rulan's lips slightly raised, with a half-smile: "Do you understand now?"

Meng Xing understood. This sentence is the same as "either you die or I live". It seems to be two options. In fact, the two options are synonyms, but in fact there is only one option.

After understanding, Meng Xing found another way for himself: "Then I won't choose anything."

"No way." Wen Rulan suddenly took a few steps closer and stood in front of Meng Xing. The distance was so close that Meng Xing subconsciously tilted his head back.

Obviously Meng Xing was taller, but Wen Rulan looked at him with an extremely oppressive gaze, as if he was the one being looked down upon.

Touching Meng Xing's face with her fingertips stained with the scent of tea, she exhaled an ambiguous breath on the tip of his nose. Wen Rulan's tone was very soft, but her words were forceful, not allowing anyone to refute: "I let you choose one, you must choose one." choose one."

In short, this is a multiple choice question with only one option.

Having said this, Manager Huang and Feiyan gave up completely. They knew that this time the plan had failed and Wen Rulan was bound to sleep with this new assistant who had only been in office for a few days.

After all, Wen Rulan's words are comparable to the imperial decrees of ancient emperors, and no one on this planet has ever dared to disobey them.

"What if I don't?" Meng Xing came out and became someone who had never been there before.

He was answered with a chuckle, Wen Rulan was not angry at his ignorance, but just patted his face lightly as if watching a joke: "I can't help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xing felt his arms being cut behind his back, and those bodyguards who were friendly colleagues with him just now rushed forward and firmly restrained him.

Meng Xing tried to struggle, but there was nothing he could do. These bodyguards were all tall and powerful, and he could handle one of them, so there were so many of them together, it was really beyond his control.

"Boss, can you take me back to your mountaintop villa?" the bodyguard captain asked.

"No, get a room here." Wen Rulan ordered, then turned her head to glance at Fei Yan and Manager Huang, and said, "Wipe off his debt, and then you can deal with it as you like."

Manager Huang reluctantly agreed, he still tried his best to give Feiyan to Wen Rulan, and also belittled Meng Xing by the way.

As for how Wen Rulan responded, Meng Xing didn't know, because he had already been taken away by the bodyguards.

It wasn't until he was handcuffed to the chair in the bedroom alone that Meng Xing had time to think about how he got to this point.

It all started three days ago. He was playing a game at home, and when he was about to overthrow the last boss to clear the level, his eyes suddenly went dark. park.

Meng Xing sat on a bench in the park, looked at the traffic flying in the sky and the mechanical city buildings and pondered for a while, and came to the conclusion that this was probably not the era he lived in anymore.

He traveled through time. Meng Xing thought to himself.

"You have traveled through time." At the same moment, this voice sounded in his mind.

This is not Meng Xing’s own voice, because it is obviously an emotionless electronic mechanical synthesized voice. Meng Xing is very familiar with this kind of voice. Many small studio games in order to save money on dubbing will use this one-click generated electronic voice. Read the newbie guide.

And this voice is really reading the novice guide: "Congratulations to the host for binding the scum rescue system, player Meng Xing, welcome to the dream world, this is the first dream world, the current world time is 3526 years in the star calendar, the pace of human beings is no longer Confined to a certain planet, but all over the universe..."

The electromechanical sound was interrupted abruptly, because Meng Xing directly slid down the system subtitle that appeared in front of him with his fingers.

Although it was the first time to time travel, whether it was the system that appeared in his mind inexplicably or this set of novice guide words, Meng Xing, a hardcore game lover, was very familiar with it.

It’s a standard game start. This section is nothing more than an introduction to the game’s background and plot. Meng Xing said that he never looks at the background when playing games, and the plot can be jumped as often as he wants.

So Meng Xing directly slid the large paragraph of subtitles to the bottom, wanting to click "read" or "skip" and other options.

However, the system did not agree with his crude and perfunctory behavior, and another line of bold words popped up on top of the existing subtitles: "Please read the game background carefully!"

"Please read the game background carefully!"

"Please read the game background carefully!"

In order to express the importance of this sentence, the system repeated this line three times and paired it with the most dazzling red.

Meng Xing let out a "tsk" sound and had no choice but to read as patiently as possible.

He said he was being patient, but he still looked quickly and scanned it roughly.

First of all, as the system said, this is a dream.

Although everything he saw and felt was real, it was just a false dream.And being able to construct such a huge dream that is no different from the real world is naturally because the dreamers are very unusual.

No, the dreamer is not a human being at all, but a god.

Meng Zejun, the god in charge of dreams.For some unknown reason, this great god is in a deep dream and cannot wake up. The player's task is to wake up the other party in the dream and leave this dream world.

As for how to wake up the other party, of course it is not to find Meng Zejun directly in the dream, and then slap the other party to wake up quickly.

Although Meng Xing wanted to give it a try, the system had already given the only way to clear the level, which was the name of the game system, the Scum Rescue System.

The scumbag refers to Wen Rulan. When he first heard the name Wen Rulan, Meng Xing thought she was a gentle and virtuous woman. Later, when he found out that Lan was not the Lan he thought, he thought she was a gentle and noble man.

But after reading Wen Rulan's profile, he could only lament that the word "scum" was really tailor-made for Wen Rulan.

This guy fights for the succession right for the superior, and joins outsiders to kill his father and brother. I don’t mention it in advance. After all, Wen’s father and Wen Rulan’s elder brother are not good people themselves. Just say that Wen Rulan’s way of doing things is to make the other party disappear when he sees someone who doesn’t like him. Enough to deserve these two words.

The scum has been found. As for the word "rescue" in the game's name, it doesn't mean to let Wen Rulan change his mind and start a new life, but it means more simply, don't let him die.

As a veritable scumbag, there were at least 800 people who wanted to kill Wen Rulan, not to mention a thousand. They were crowded together and it was even more lively than the supermarket where uncles and aunties went to grab food in the morning.

According to the game script in Meng Xing's hand, Wen Rulan will die in an assassination on August th, and the only way to leave this dream world is to let Wen Rulan live through August th.

After reading the background of the game from beginning to end, Meng Xing summarized it based on his experience of skipping classes and playing games since he was in school, excluding the background that seemed mysterious and useless, such as gods and dreams. , the essence of this game is actually very simple.

In the final analysis, it is to protect Wen Rulan. As long as Wen Rulan survives August 10th safely, she can clear the game and return to Meng Xing's own real world.

For Meng Xing, who has cleared all kinds of 3A game masterpieces with hell-level difficulty, this task is really not difficult, because the game script in his hand not only states the date of Wen Rulan's death, but also writes the following from the perspective of God. The outline of the story with Wen Rulan as the core.

What's more, the game system also provides seemingly friendly player help. Not only can you directly query other people's profile through the game interface, no matter who the other party is, Meng Xing just needs to open the game interface to know it all.

Moreover, this game also has a krypton gold card draw system that can be called a plug-in.

The cards in the card pool are divided into several levels: N, R, SR, and SSR. The rarity increases in order. N cards are the least valuable and are useless prop cards. Or to put it bluntly, they are junk cards. They are simply a pile of garbage. For example Bittened apples, expired yogurt, rusty iron bars, etc.

It will never be useful anyway, it is just a back-up card used by the game to fill the card pool in order to deceive Krypton.

The slightly better R cards are some useful item cards that conform to the current world rules. Any item is possible, as long as they are useful items that exist in this world, they all belong to the category of R cards.

The SR card is more difficult to draw, it is a special item card that exceeds the current world rules and technological level.As for the most cherished SSR card, Meng Xing didn't know because he didn't get one.

As a new player, Meng Xing got a chance to play Ten Chains for free. At that time, he was still sighing in his heart that this game was quite conscientious. However, when there were 8 N cards and 2 R cards in Ten Chains, Meng Xing's mentality collapsed.

What made him collapse was not that he didn't get an SR card, but the only two R cards he got. The props on the cards were: a set of cartoon bear pajamas, and a life-sized doll bear.

Meng Xing initially felt that the so-called useful props of the R card must be helpful to game tasks, such as firearms, body armor, and monitors. As a result, what were the two pictures in front of him?

Is it true that the game company used it to cheat money?

As if to refute Meng Xing's soul questioning, a line of notes was added next to the two R cards: "This product is hand-woven with high-quality flannelette, which is close to the body and smooth, and can automatically change the size of the clothes according to the user. An indispensable companion for a good night's sleep."

Meng Xing looked at the line of card notes on the system interface, and remained expressionless for a long time.

I don't know if the greetings in his heart that were bound to be blocked were heard by the system. An hour after the system gave away the ten consecutive gifts to the newcomers, it slowly spit out another gift package for the newcomers.

Pretend to be lively, but in fact it is still a very blunt electronic mechanical voice prompting: "Ding Dong, congratulations to player Meng Xing for getting a newcomer gift package, a random SR card, do you want to use it now?"

Meng Xing clicked, so the random SR card with only question marks on the card surfaced a picture of a pair of glasses, and there were detailed instructions on the side of the card: see-through glasses, which can ignore all obstacles such as walls (Clothes are not included due to legal regulations and for the harmony of the game.) Direct observation of the target person with monitoring function is really the best tool for intelligence detection.

Note: The effect is five meters.Effective time: three hours.

Finally came something useful.Meng Xing's crushed state of mind was pulled back a little, and he took another look at his character's background.

Meng Xing's identity in this world is an idle and unemployed young man. He is lazy and does not seek to make progress. He has been living on the not-so-small amount of inheritance left by his parents until today. Finally, he can no longer do so because he has no money.

In fact, the main reason was to save money on food and expenses, so he could spend another few decades, but the original owner was spoiled and raised. After his parents passed away, he would not treat him badly, and he loved gambling, so he quickly ran out of money.

The house and money have been exported, and what is left to Meng Xing is a clean personality.

The relationship between the characters is innocent, with no relatives or friends, and the property status is also very innocent, with not a cent left.

After experiencing ten consecutive card draws, Meng Xing accepted this initial status well, at least it was not a debt situation.

Already having a general understanding of the game's missions and identity background, Meng Xing felt that he could contact the target person.

Although he has a game script from God's perspective, the game script is actually not that detailed. It only introduces the general story line, and only writes about the events before Meng Xing appeared.

Today is August 1st, the starting date for Meng Xing to participate in this game. The script from the 1st to the 10th is blank. As for the day of the 10th, the writing was very simple, just one sentence: "Wen Rulan died of assassination."

Meng Xing expressed his understanding of this. After all, the game is to be explored by oneself, and the player's behavior is even more uncontrollable, so the script is a blank sheet of paper that can be written at will.

But even though the script didn't describe what Wen Rulan was doing today, Meng Xing still knew where to find him.

Because it was written in the first few pages of the script, Wen Rulan accepted Manager Huang's dinner reservation, and the reservation time for that dinner was today.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Devon Tea House.

An extended version of the black hover car was parked at the main entrance of the tea house. Although the body was the most low-key black, anyone who knew a little bit about cars could see the breathtaking price behind the car.

The two-meter-tall bodyguard in a black suit got out of the car first, opened the rear door respectfully, and stepped down with a pair of long legs.

His movements showed the elegance of an old-era aristocrat, and his eyes casually glanced around, looking exactly in the direction where Meng Xing was.

Meng Xing subconsciously held his breath. He was sitting in the corner of the hall on the first floor of the tea house, and he was not the only guest in the hall. He didn't stand out, so Wen Rulan should just take a casual look.Meng Xing deduced in his heart.

So he relaxed again, his inference was correct, because soon, a middle-aged man greeted him from the tea house, it was Manager Huang who invited Wen Rulan here.

Wen Rulan's eyes stopped wandering around, but they didn't focus on Manager Huang, because like most middle-aged people, Manager Huang was both fat and a little bald, which was really unsightly.

The two talked for a while at the door, and then followed the waiter's guidance to the box on the second floor of the tea house.

Meng Xing wanted to go with him, but the conditions did not permit. Firstly, he did not have the money to reserve a box, and secondly, the second floor of the tea house was closed today, only the first floor was open for individual guests as usual.

But that didn't matter. Meng Xing pretended to feel in his pocket, activated his only SR card, and then took out his hand again.

There was an extra pair of glasses in his empty hand. Meng Xing put the glasses on his ears, then raised his head and looked upstairs.

Thanks to the fact that the height of the single floor of this tea house does not exceed five meters, the perspective glasses can faithfully reflect the images and conversations in the upstairs boxes.

Meng Xing listened quietly to the conversation for a while, which was all insignificant. Manager Huang was mainly talking and introducing a new tea from the tea house to Wen Rulan, while Wen Rulan listened indifferently.

Meng Xing looked at that face from the height of a floor, and had to admit that this scumbag was really outstanding in appearance, and it was very deceptive. If he hadn't read Wen Rulan's profile, he would never have thought of it. Such a seemingly gentle and elegant young man is actually so ruthless behind his back.

And facing such a cruel and suspicious person, how to get close to him is another problem.

The main mission of the game is not to let Wen Rulan die. Based on Meng Xing's game experience, this is a very typical mission to protect a specific NPC. Naturally, this kind of mission requires personal protection.

Meng Xing couldn't think of a way for a while, and he didn't intend to do anything when he came tonight, he just wanted to observe Wen Rulan, and take a step at a time for others.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change. Meng Xing suddenly noticed that in the corridor next to the box on the second floor, a waiter carrying tea was in a dead corner of the corridor. He suddenly picked up the lid of the teapot and put it down again quickly.

Before Meng Xing could figure out what the other party was doing, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears: "The player encountered an emergency and was poisoned. Note: An emergency may also lead to Wen Rulan's death. Death before August 10 will also be judged as game over."

Meng Xing: "..." Still bringing something like this?