Weak omega villain C debut

died?Ye Li was stunned for a moment, Feng, who had met him once, was too dead?

"The owner of the name on the sign is dead?"

The little paper man shook his head and repeated what he said just now.It's just that although it's the same sentence, the meaning he said this time is a little different, and it's frightening to think about it carefully.

"...the writer who sold the brand is dead."

The owner of the name is not dead, which means that Feng Tai is not dead.The little paper man's two speeches were connected together, and the meaning was very clear.

Feng Tai did not sell his name, it was other writers who sold his name, and just now, this writer died.

Ye Li thought of this, and everything that happened in the author's hall immediately appeared in his mind.Because of the abnormal attitude of the white paper man, the more it told him to make friends, the more he felt cheated, and he became more vigilant, unwilling to talk to strangers casually.

The young man Wang Yang's flirting skills are very poor, and he is so enthusiastic that he almost didn't write the words "bad intentions" on his face.

Feng Tai seemed to be a shy person, and told Wang Yang everything in a few words.Feng Tai's voice is not loud, and the only people who can hear his name clearly are him and Wang Yang.

Now that Fengtai is not dead, and he has not sold Fengtai's name, only Wang Yang is the most likely.

So the person who sold Fengtai's name was the young man Wang Yang, and the dead author was also Wang Yang?

what happened?Just entered the story world, Wang Yang died?This is too fast.

Ye Li stared fixedly at the little paper figurine guarding the shop.He watched the little paper figurine float into the air, and gently removed the white sign. After the little paper figurine wiped the white sign lovingly with his hand, he put the sign in a drawer behind him, and opened the drawer next to it. , and draw an all-black sign from it.

After the little paper man hung the black sign on the ceiling, the sign turned around the rope, facing Ye Li.

Ye Li clearly saw the name written on it: Li Yang.

Compared with Wang Yang's name, only the surname is different...

"Dang...dang..." The little paper man rang the paper bell placed in the middle of the shop.Although the bell is made of paper, it can emit a higher-pitched and piercing tone than the iron bell. Ye Li's position is not far from the bell, and his ears hurt from the shock.

The parrot's movements were even more exaggerated. It covered its ears with its wings and screamed: "Ah! Ears! My ears! I'm going deaf!"

The little paper figurine was still knocking, but the parrot covered its ears, and when it stared, its stubborn temper came up.Hey, this paper man is still addicted to knocking, does he think he is an ordinary parrot without talking?No!It is not!He is a parrot with good eloquence, no bird can quarrel with him more than him!

It is the king of birds!

"Paper man! Idiot! Idiot! Knock your mother! Idiot!" The parrot raised its chest, raised its chin proudly, let go of its wings, and scolded the little paper figurine with a ferocious expression, which is a classic Chinese curse.

The audience was once again refreshed by this parrot.

(This parrot has become a genius, it can even scold the country.)

(Hahahaha, if you knock on your mother, the little horn is smelly again. I feel that this is the familiar little horn.)

(My youth is back.)

In order to maintain a good image in front of the beauties, the parrot has been holding back swear words, and now it finally releases it while scolding the paper figurine, and it feels smooth all over.He moved his mouth and thought to himself, as expected, this is the most comfortable way.

"Bird." Ye Li's eyes fell on the parrot complicatedly.What the parrot said just now really shocked him.He was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "The little paper man can't hear you." The parrot scolded the little paper man like that, and the little paper man didn't even give him the slightest look.

The parrot froze for a few seconds, then blinked stiffly.The little paper man can't hear it, which means that the only person who can hear what it said just now is...

"Who taught you your swear words?"

The words that the parrot was most afraid of hearing, still came.As soon as its brain got hot, it opened its mouth and wanted to throw the pot at Sheng Junting, but at the moment when it was about to say its name, it returned to its senses, thinking of the beautiful feathers on its body, and swallowed the words back into its stomach.

"Grandpa... Grandpa is self-taught! Self-taught!" The parrot rolled his eyes guiltily.He is proud of his eloquence, but he also knows that bad mouth is not a good point in the eyes of others.

Ye Li opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a wave of paper people who were attracted into the shop by the bell.The little paper man walking in the front, with a big right ear and a small left ear, was the street vendor who had just sold the book to him.

No matter whether it is a person or a small paper doll, the parrot cannot be seen.Ye Li talked to the parrot just now, in the eyes of outsiders, he was talking to himself in a strange way, talking to the air.At such a strange scene, the little paper figurine in charge of the shop was also indifferent. Only when other little paper figurines came in did the facial features on its face begin to smile.

"This author owes a lot of book fees, the taste must be delicious."

The little paper figurine who sold it to Ye Lishu also showed a smile: "It seems that I made the right investment. He owes me the most for books, so I should let me choose the most delicious parts of his body first."

"Of course. Hurry up and collect the money, it's too fragrant, and it's also a kind of torture."

Ye Li stood in the shop, watching the little paper people approaching one by one, sticking out their tongues to lick the black wooden sign greedily, in a daze, he heard a man's scream.

Even though he was in the same space as the little paper doll, he felt that there was a world between him and the paper doll.

"What are you still doing standing? Our shop is closed."

The little paper man guarding the shop suddenly looked up at him, his eyes sank, and he waved his hand, and a strange strong wind blew him outside the door.

The door of the shop slammed shut, and when the gap between the left and right doors was about to close, Ye Li saw that the little paper man who sold him the book turned his head and slowly showed him a horrified smile, looking at him like... …Humans are watching the piggies.

Hope he gets fattened up a bit more.

Ye Li suddenly felt that the book in his hand became heavy, and the weight carried the malice of the little paper figurine.

On the street not far from Yeli, a man was lying on the ground covered in blood.His two eyes had lost their eyeballs, leaving only empty, dark sockets.Looking down, his mouth was also bloody and lost its original appearance, and it was impossible to tell where was the upper lip and where was the lower lip.

The man's face has completely lost the appearance of a face. If it is not for the intact lower body to prove that he was actually a human being before he was abused, otherwise, based on his current appearance, he does not know what to call him.

The man held two bloody eyeballs with one hand, and stretched out the other hand in one direction. He seemed to have asked someone for help before he died.

As soon as Yuzhen came here, she smelled a strong smell of blood.There had been a time when Death had been her lover.She is actually quite satisfied with the God of Death. She has a good tool and a good job. She is also a carnivore. Every time she does it vigorously, she is very calm.However, after following him for a while, she still couldn't help but break up with the god of death.

The reason was that the bloody smell on Death God's body was too strong, even his hair smelled of blood, and finally stained her with the smell of blood.The beauty doesn't smell good, but smells like blood. Who would want to sleep with her?She was unwilling to give up the whole forest for a single tree, so in the end she could only choose to give up Death.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, the god of death left without making any entanglements.It's just that she has left sequelae since then, and she is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood.

Thinking of the god of death, Yuzhen felt a little emotional.After she broke up with the god of death, she fell in love with the beautiful girl who was pursuing the male lead, but within half a month, she died at the hands of the beautiful girl.If Death didn't have such a strong smell of blood, she wouldn't have broken up with him so quickly, maybe she wouldn't have met that girl, and she wouldn't have died...

Suddenly, the little sheep that came out of the alley and almost collided with Yuzhen interrupted Yuzhen's thoughts.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Feng Tai was too busy chatting and acting coquettish with her husband, without looking up at the road.

Yuzhen looked at the face first, and found that it was a young man with a delicate face, so she immediately raised her eyebrows.It's her dish.

This copy is her lucky copy, right?Not long after she came in, she met two teenagers who fit her taste.This young boy dared to only face her breasts, so he definitely wouldn't be like that. He was an innocent boy, right?

"Oh, little guy, you have to raise your head when you walk, otherwise you will easily bump into someone." Yuzhen bent down and smelled a very strong smell of blood.She moved the tip of her nose, and found that the source of the bloody smell seemed to be on the boy's face.But Zhengtai boy's face is white and clean, nothing.

Feng Tai shrank his neck, his face seemed to be flushed with shame, and he kept saying sorry.

The smell of blood made Yuzhen's flirting heart fade a lot, but because the young man's appearance was so attractive, Yuzhen resisted the discomfort and touched the mole of tears: "Don't tell me you're sorry, God, I just want to ask You have a question, Xiaoxiangzi has such good conditions, little guy, are you willing to develop further with your sister?"

She fiddled with the buttons on her chest suggestively.

Feng blushed too much, looked like a shy little sheep, but understood.

He pointed to the small TV above his head, smiled shyly, and rejected Yuzhen: "I'm sorry, I have a husband, you can find someone else."

Yuzhen: "..." The car overturned again.

She looked at the mechanical objects on the little sheep's head, and asked doubtfully, "Can your husband satisfy your desire and have sex with you?"

"Why fix desire? I don't have desire, I'm asexual."

Yuzhen:! ! !

She instantly felt that the little sheep was not cute at all, and being in the same space with him was unbearable.

"There is blood on your face, wipe it off." Yuzhen gave Feng Tai a deep look at last, reminded him meaningfully, turned around and left in a hurry.

Hearing Yuzhen's last words, Feng was taken aback for a moment, touched his face, and found a trace of blood.

He anxiously asked her husband, "Hugh, didn't the blood seep into your parts?"

Xio whispered, "Hey, don't worry, I'm fine."

……

Ye Li was kicked out of the shop, and he didn't go shopping for a long time. The radio sounded to tell him that the opening time of Story Street was about to close, and then the whole world was spinning, and the parrot screamed in fright.

After standing firmly, everything around him changed. Ye Li was surprised to find that the place he was standing at was actually a rooftop!

He is back?

[Your story world has been opened. 】The broadcast voice said this in Ye Li's ears, telling him that the apartment he entered in this world belongs to the category of the story world.

"Where? Where is this?!" The parrot shouted suspiciously when he opened his eyes and found that the world had changed.

Ye Li didn't have the energy to answer the parrot's doubts.

He looked at the suddenly extra building on the opposite side, and landed on a window.

Inside the window, a little boy with blue eyes looked longingly at the outside world.

Ye Li clenched his fists tightly, exuding cold air all over his body.

His... storyworld? !