Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

[The host's behavior does not match the original owner's settings, OOC level: low, corresponding punishment: 15 seconds of heart-burning. 】

[Wait...what...] This is the first time that Ling Huang has really set the original owner to the point where the system will punish him. He just started talking with the system, and the overwhelming pain suddenly swept over him. Holding his left hand on his right upper arm, he knelt down on the ground with a cry of "Ah!!"

All the bones in his body seemed to be crushed into powder in a second, and his chest cavity seemed to be poured into a pot of red-hot charcoal fire. The continuous screaming of pain could draw thick smoke from his throat, and his mouth and nose were burnt. smell.

Having been tempered by three planes, Ling Huang has suffered from knives and broken bones, but those pains are nothing compared to the punishment of the system, which is like scratching an itch.

The tears didn't flow into the eye sockets anymore, and big ones fell from Ling Huang's eyes in a row.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Yan knelt beside Ling Huang on one knee.

Seeing wet marks on Ling Huang's face in astonishment, Li Yan tried to touch his cold face with the tip of his left finger in a daze.

"It hurts...it hurts to death... Li..." Ling Huang reached out to Li Yan with his trembling left hand as if he wanted to grab a life-saving straw.

"You..." Li Yan turned pale with shock and quickly grabbed Ling Huang's extended left hand, "Are you injured? Tell me clearly where it hurts!"

"Everywhere..." Ling Huang swayed halfway through his words.

The huge pain came fiercely, but when he walked away, he wanted to linger with Ling Huang's body for a long time. Ling Huang breathed heavily, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears on his face. He only knew that the pain was indeed walking. However, the trembling all over his body could not be stopped.

The 15 seconds of heart-burning pain seemed to take away all of Ling Huang's strength.

Even a flash of lightning that pierced the sky from the densely covered dark clouds at an unknown time and brought rain and flowers could not move him at all.

Body and mind were numb in fear of this punishment, until the system issued another reminder.

[Mirror Flower Water Moon Mission: Hand in hand with the target and soak in the rain for 3 times, each rain must last for 10 minutes.Completion: 1/3. 】

Ling Huang's senses slowly revived, and he found himself being held in his arms by his left hand.

The highly recognizable hoarse voice of the person hugging him gently comforted his head, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's okay, it's okay."

The plaster on his right hand was lifted by Ling Huang between him and Li Yan's close chest. Enduring the soreness in the plaster and pushing Li Yan away, he lowered his head and said, "Go away, don't touch me."

Ling Huang doesn't like to get close to others by nature, and Li Yan's hug is out of bounds for him.

The middle school students were just fighting, and they were told to flee when they heard "the police are here". The remaining three didn't have any deep hatred after all. Ling Huang got up and walked a few steps outside the court, followed by Li Yan with his back on his back The rival Fan Yi followed Ling Huang step by step.

"What happened to you just now? Where did you get hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Li Yan asked, his eyes fixed on Ling Huang's profile all the time.

[Broken personality, do you want to treat me like this? ] Ling Huang's mind is full of dissatisfaction with the system now, he doesn't bother to pay attention to Li Yan, and just talks to the system.

[The host's parasitism is cool for a while, and the original owner returns to the crematorium. 】

[……What did you say? ] Ling Huang stopped and froze on the spot. This ghost system always speaks in a cold and formatted way. Why did he suddenly learn to be talkative?

But the system was silent again.

"Hey!" Li Yan kicked Ling Huang's calf, "Why are you in a daze? Are you injured?"

"No." Ling Huang glanced at Li Yan absently, then turned his gaze back to Li Yan's direction, "Why are you behind his back? Are you taking advantage of the rain to destroy the corpse?"