After Transmigrating into Cannon Fodder White Moonlight [Transmigration Book]

Ruan Miao looked down at his stomach slowly, and the bright red blood seeped out quickly through two thin layers of cloth. He sat there blankly, as if his whole body had turned into a stone statue.

It took a few seconds for him to feel the pain dully.

It turns out that being pierced by a knife in the stomach feels like this, it really hurts.

Xiaolu drew back the dagger expressionlessly, and looked at Ruan Miao coldly.

"Even if everyone likes you more, but... I still want you to disappear." After all, it was the first time he wounded someone with a knife, he was a little nervous, his voice was a little hoarse, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, but he didn't Ken spilled no emotion.

Ruan Miao's eyes were fixed on him all the time, Xiao Lu pursed her lips and turned her head away, trying her best not to care about him.

Ruan Miao never thought that Xiaolu would hurt him, maybe he was too self-righteous, thinking that everyone would accept him with the greatest kindness, even Xiaolu.

But he forgot that the original owner was the only one who could not be replaced for Xiaolu.

Xiaolu knew that he was a fake, but kept calm in front of him, pretending he didn't notice anything, laughing and chatting with him, but in fact, he might have been secretly plotting how to kill him.

Tears slowly came out of Ruan Miao's eyes. Sweat came out of his forehead and he collapsed on the ground clutching his stomach in pain, but no one would take pity on him, and no one bandaged him.

The blood flowed quickly, and he didn't know where Xiaolu stabbed him, but he felt cold all over.

"I'm sorry..." Ruan Miao tried not to let himself cry. Although he was really sad, he knew it wasn't Xiaolu's fault. "I never wanted to replace anyone. Blame me for not being honest with you earlier."

Xiaolu looked at Ruan Miao who was lying curled up on the ground, his hand holding the knife was still shaking, no matter how he tried to hide it, he was only 16 years old, and he couldn't kill someone without changing his face, especially since he wasn't real He didn't like Ruan Miao, but he could only force himself to calm down.

"Actually, I did what happened in the game hall last time." He deliberately explained the matter at this time, probably in order to prevent himself from retreating, "I originally planned to kill you logically with the hands of those trash, It was a game of manslaughter, but it's a pity that those scumbags were not scared and wasted the opportunity in vain."

Ruan Miao's eyes widened in shock, never expecting that Xiaolu did what she thought was an accident.

"When the He family saw you for the first time, I vaguely felt that something was wrong." Xiaolu continued, "But I didn't dare to confirm it at that time. I just thought that your personality changed drastically after being hit."

"But I found out after several trials that you are indeed not him. It is impossible for the He family to mistake your identity, so you didn't have plastic surgery to look like him. I don't know how you became him, and I don't care What methods did you use, but you can't keep occupying his body."

When Xiaolu said this, his eyes finally turned red, and he repeated as if chanting a spell: "As long as you die, he will definitely come back."

But Ruan Miao didn't want to die, he really wanted to live, but he didn't know how he would face such a desperate path.

"I have liked him since I was a child, and I feel sorry for him being bullied all the time. You won't understand that kind of feeling."

"No one in the village, adults or children, really loves him. He stands at the entrance of the village every day waiting for his mother to pick him up one day, but he returns home disappointed every day."

Xiaolu couldn't help but shed tears, "I want to like him, I can take care of him, I once swore to him that I will buy him a big house and make him a lot of money, I will be the only one who bullies him I won't let it go."

"But he never believed it. He always thought I was a child, always put words on me, and never looked me in the eye."

"You are very good to me, but you are not him after all." Xiaolu knelt down, his hand was stained red by the blood from the knife, but he still stretched out his hand to gently touch Ruan Miao's face, crying and apologizing: "sorry Sorry……"

"I'm sorry, Miao Miao."

Xiaolu knelt beside him and cried pitifully, just like an abandoned puppy.

"It's okay." Ruan Miao wanted to comfort him, but could only make a weak breath.

Maybe he is really the Virgin, even though the person who wants to kill him is right in front of him, Ruan Miao can't hate him.Xiaolu may not really want him to die in his heart, but he likes the person in his heart so much, and they are childhood sweethearts since they were young, their friendship is definitely incomparable to that of him who met halfway.

So he stubbornly thought that he and the original owner must die before the other can live.

Ruan Miao stared blankly at the dark clouds on the top, and didn't even feel a stomachache. The weather that was fine just now changed at some point, and there might be a heavy rain coming.

If it rains, it will be difficult to go down the mountain, right?I'm afraid the road will be difficult to drag a dead man, and how can he explain to passers-by that he went down the mountain covered in blood?Brother won't let him go, will he?

His eyes were blurred, and tears welled up uncontrollably.No matter which world he is in, he always has a bunch of people he can't let go of, and he doesn't say goodbye every time.

He still remembered that when he died in the previous life, he didn't have time to say a word to his parents and brothers, and finally did it all over again, and he couldn't say goodbye to his elder brothers.

Others may be fine, the sun rises and sets as usual without him, but Jian Fanyu should collapse, right?Ruan Miao's mind was in chaos, and after thinking about it for a while, she actually felt that she might be more important to Jian Fanyu.

But as long as he is not with Yan Yang, he can have a good relationship with anyone.

Ruan Miao finally closed her eyes.

Just then, it rained.

Xiaolu watched helplessly as he remained motionless, then suddenly threw the knife and staggered over, hugging Ruan Miao and crying loudly, the rain washed away the blood on the two of them, but he couldn't feel the cold.

"Miao Miao... Miao Miao..."

It was obvious that he killed the person, yet he struggled to repent.

Jian Fan threw the car on the side of the road in frustration, the place outside the city was too big, he could not predict the direction of Yin Lu at all, the road was bumpy and potholed and it was raining, the motorcycle was difficult to move forward, so he threw it away in a rage Che simply walked by himself, his feet were muddy, and it was difficult to take a step, but his mind became clear instead.

Through the thick rain curtain, he walked forward step by step. The sky was dark and the wind was blowing loudly. Jian Fanyu didn't notice it. The heavy rain made the weeds on the side of the road a little shorter. When he was looking around, he accidentally saw it inside. Hidden dilapidated motorcycles.

It's about the same as the one in the video surveillance.

Jian Fanyu walked up the path, and there were many small flowers blooming along the path, but the heavy rain ruthlessly washed away the petals all over the ground.

He lowered his head and walked forward slowly, his heart getting colder as he walked.

When Miao Miao was brought here, she must have thought it was a paradise with joy. He liked all bright and warm things, and maybe he wanted to bring him here.

Jian Fanyu just had such an intuition, because Miao Miao is a person who likes to share very much, even if he just drank a cup of delicious milk tea, he still had to talk to himself, and then asked him expectantly if he would like to taste it together in the future.

Or maybe he still left a photo here and wanted to send it to himself, but his phone disappeared so he couldn't send it.

Jian Fanyu suddenly became timid, he did not dare to go forward.

It has been three hours since Miao Miao disappeared, and it only takes a few seconds to kill a person. Maybe when he arrives, he will only see a dead body, which is cold and motionless.

Jian Fanyu was confused by this possibility. For a while, he felt that he had seen the corpse, and for a while, he felt that he saw the living Miao Miao standing in front of him.

There was indeed someone staggering down the mountain, and Jian Fanyu happened to meet him halfway, and he opened his eyes trying to see who that person was through the heavy rain.

Jian Fanyu doesn't believe in any gods. He thinks that weak people will turn to those illusory things for help. Only when a person is strong enough can he grasp his own destiny, but now he finds that he is also a cowardly person, because at this moment he is desperately trying to Pray, that person must be Miao Miao.

Maybe Yin Lu's heart softened, maybe Miao Miao struggled to win.

Jian Fanyu opened his eyes wide and stared ahead.

But he didn't guess right after all, because no god would protect him.

Yin Lu walked down the mountain with Ruan Miao on his back, no emotion could be seen on his face, he didn't say a word after meeting Jian Fanyu, lowered his eyelids and wanted to continue walking down.

Jian Fanyu came back to his senses, rushed over madly and knocked him to the ground, strangled his neck with the rain, trying to kill him.

Ruan Miao's body fell limply on one side of the flowers, and her blue coat was somewhat eye-catching among the flowers.

Jian Fanyu came to his senses, he wished he could tear Yin Lu apart, but he couldn't leave Miao Miao here in the rain.

He spat on Yin Lu with a sneer, and walked down the mountain with Ruan Miao on his back. Although it was very faint, Jian Fanyu could feel Miao Miao's breath coming from his back through the thin fabric.

He is still alive.

Jian Fanyu ran down desperately under the wind, and forgot to make a phone call. The path was thrown on the mountain by them. He didn't get up from the ground, but just lay there and let the rain wash away.

He could make up the knife, because the blow to the stomach was not fatal, but the moment he cried and rushed over, he had already made a decision for himself in his heart.

He Shangye's car arrived at the first time, and Jian Fanyu hugged Ruan Miao into the car with his whole body drenched. As soon as the door was closed, the car flew out and rushed to the hospital. first aid measures.

Everyone didn't speak, including He Shanglu, who sat quietly on the side this time. He didn't make any noise or do anything impulsively. He seemed to have matured all of a sudden, holding He Shangzhi's hand calmly. To comfort her, He Shangzhi leaned on his brother's shoulder and stared out of the car in a daze.

The car arrived at the hospital as expected, and the doctors and nurses rushed out to lift him off the stretcher and pushed him into the emergency room, while Jian Fanyu sat waiting outside the operating room.

Jian Fanxing brought him a change of clothes, but he didn't want to move, he just wanted to stay here.

Different from everyone here, Miao Miao is not from here, maybe he does not belong to them somewhere.

But Jian Fanyu didn't believe it. He never thought that the rebirth of himself and He Shangzhi would be a coincidence, and this curse would definitely be solved.