The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Liu Yaoyao's eyes rolled around, as if she was playing a silent treasure hunt game.

Finally, between the layers of clothes, her fingers, as if with X-ray vision, accurately located the location.

He took out a mini whistle from a hidden corner of his underwear.

This little gadget, which is usually insignificant, has become a life-saving straw in her heart at this moment, shining with the light of hope.

"Haha, there is always a way out. I still have to rely on my wit at the critical moment!"

Liu Yaoyao muttered to herself proudly, and was about to put the whistle in her mouth and blow the melody that symbolized freedom and a cry for help.

Unexpectedly, an ominous atmosphere suddenly filled the air, as if the calm before the storm was broken by an invisible hand.

"Oh my god, this plot twist is more exciting than a roller coaster!"

Liu Yaoyao secretly thought that something was wrong, and saw a black shadow appear in front of her silently like a ghost.

The speed is staggering.

The black-clad man's cold eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

He stretched out his hand, and with movements as swift as a cheetah hunting its prey, he snatched the whistle from Liu Yaoyao's hand.

"Humph, you want to ask for help? No way!"

The man in black sneered, and that smile looked particularly eerie and terrifying in the dim cellar.

But Liu Yaoyao was not afraid at all. Instead, she widened her eyes and asked back with an innocent look.

"Hey, brother, we have no grudges against each other. Why are you trying to steal my whistle? Do you want to join my 'whistle-blowing team'?"

The corners of the man in black's mouth twitched slightly.

He was obviously shocked by Liu Yaoyao's sudden and ridiculous remarks.

He was stunned for a moment, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

It was as if he was trying hard to suppress the anger that was about to erupt.

Then he snorted coldly, and the sound echoed in the cold air of the cellar, carrying a bit of disdain and threat.

Just as he was about to speak and teach this ignorant woman a lesson with harsh words.

Liu Yaoyao switched her expression mode instantly, as if by magic.

Her eyes instantly turned red and tears flashed in them, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

It seems that every drop carries a thousand pounds of emotion.

The voice also became weak and trembling, like a willow branch swaying in the spring breeze, which made people feel pity.

“Brother, listen to me, although this whistle looks ordinary, it means a lot to me.

This is the only relic my mother gave me when I was a child.

This is just an idea, it won’t work.”

Having said that, Liu Yaoyao deliberately rubbed the whistle gently with her fingers.

His eyes are full of nostalgia for the warm times of the past and helplessness at being treated cruelly by reality.

"But you know what? I have never seen my mother. I think when I blew the whistle, my mother was just beside me.

But I tried countless times, and no matter how hard I tried, it remained silent.

I guess, maybe it’s because my mother is protecting me in another world and doesn’t want me to get hurt again.”

When the man in black heard this, his expression gradually became complicated.

He looked at the whistle in his hand, and then at Liu Yaoyao's pitiful appearance.

The anger in my heart seemed to be replaced by an inexplicable emotion.

He was silent for a moment, finally let out a long sigh, and gently put the whistle back into Liu Yaoyao's hand.

Liu Yaoyao held the whistle and a bright smile instantly bloomed on her face, like the most dazzling flower in spring.

"Brother! You are such a good person! If you don't believe me, I will show you."

After saying that, she winked playfully and added.

"Maybe my mother is really testing me! To see if I can find a true warrior to protect my 'precious' whistle."

When this sentence was uttered, the man in black was also amused. He shook his head and thought to himself.

"This girl is really pitiful and ridiculous, but she is quite interesting."

Then, he turned around and was about to leave, but he looked back worriedly and said:

“Just blow it and see.”

Liu Yaoyao playfully put the whistle into her mouth and tried hard for a long time, but no sound came out.

The man in black confirmed that it was correct and turned and left.

There was an indescribable tranquility in the air of the cellar.

But this tranquility seems to be gently covered by a thin veil called "expectation".

Liu Yaoyao's fingers gently stroked the small whistle, as if she was having a silent conversation with an old friend she had not seen for a long time.

Her bright eyes looked towards the narrow exit from time to time, as if a beam of moonlight would penetrate the darkness at any time and bring the crescent moon and full moon in her heart.

"Hey, this whistle, do you also feel something? Are you also expecting a miracle to happen?"

Liu Yaoyao talked to herself into the whistle, with a serious yet silly smile on her face.

She was completely immersed in her own little world, totally ignoring the simplicity and coldness of her surroundings.

She recalled the "confrontation" with the man in black, and ripples appeared in her heart.

The attitude of the man in black was like the weather in June, changing at any time and unpredictable.

"This guy, could he have a split personality? Sometimes he's as cold as an iceberg, and sometimes he's as gentle as a drop of water. Tsk tsk, with such acting skills, it's a shame if he doesn't act."

Liu Yaoyao secretly complained in her heart, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

"But then again, why would he help me? Was it because of my touching story that he was moved?

Or is he actually a hidden 'messenger of justice' who specializes in rescuing innocent girls like me from danger?"

Liu Yaoyao's imagination began to run wild.

She even imagined a melodramatic drama about a man in black saving a beautiful girl.

Just as she was immersed in her own fantasy, a slight sound broke the silence of the cellar.

Liu Yaoyao suddenly came back to her senses and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

The sound seemed like someone knocking gently on the wall outside, or like some mysterious signal coming in the night wind.

"Hmm? Could it be that my 'rescuer' has arrived?"

Liu Yaoyao was delighted and quickly stood up, ready to welcome her "light of freedom".

However, when she approached the exit cautiously, she found that there was no one there, only a faint ray of moonlight shining through the gap, illuminating her face.

"Oh, it turns out Sister Moon was just playing a joke on me."

Liu Yaoyao sighed in disappointment, but then laughed again.

"But it doesn't matter. With Sister Moon by my side, at least I won't be alone."

So she sat back on the ground again, with her back against the wall, whistle tightly in her hand, and began a new round of waiting and fantasy.