If you don't save Shoujun, you will die [Transmigration Book]

The fainting crow flew across the sky filled with flames. When his consciousness gradually became clear, his field of vision also changed from narrow to broad. His body was so heavy that he could hardly move. It seemed that something very heavy was imprisoning his whole body, making him even raise his arms. It's all tough.

The rushing waves came through the tremor of the ground, and the sound of footsteps sinking into the sand gradually approached. He wanted to try to turn over, but like a tortoise with his legs upturned, no matter how hard he tried, it was futile—— The moment he was held by someone, he couldn't even struggle.

"Shou, Shou..."

The soft and anxious call was inexplicably familiar, but it couldn't connect to a normal line in his mind, intermittently passing across the sea of ​​consciousness like a meteor, he wanted to speak, but he could only cough with bloody smell.

So the man had no choice but to hold his arm tightly with his thin chest, and dragged him bit by bit, leaving long and deep marks on the snow-white sand with all his strength. The light illuminates.

……

When Tu Caoshou woke up, his right cheek was burning and hurting.

He vaguely remembered that he was dragged back from the beach. The other party should know him, and he talked to him piecemeal while being dragged. The general meaning was that they were in a shipwreck. Now many people have disappeared. He was the only one who found it.

Although he was rescued by someone, but... this dragging technique is too careless. Grinding the ground with your face, can this face not hurt?

Coughing twice violently, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw were tall trees covered by thick shade. As his vision gradually brightened, he saw his current situation clearly.

The messy equipment was unloaded all over the floor, some were spread out to dry, and some were piled up around him. There was still a roll of blankets covering his body, but the wet clothes had not been taken off, and they were still half-dry and half-wet stuck inside. feeling bad.

The wound was also treated sloppily, and he even felt that some places might have clotted and scabbed. If he had to re-treat it, it would be another traumatic injury.

But even so, if you don't heal your wounds, you may die faster.

His strength has recovered a bit, and the things that were pressing him down are now spread out on the ground. Tu Caoshou stretched out his hand with difficulty to untie his camouflage jacket, and slowly took off the jacket with all kinds of pain, then knelt down to equip I found scissors and clean gauze from the pile, and skillfully and quickly dealt with the wound on my right hand and the stab wound on my left leg.

I don't know what this body has gone through to get such a serious injury. Fortunately, he used to fight with people and has experience, otherwise he would have to worry about this situation.

He unscrewed the water bottle with his left hand in cooperation with his teeth, the cold liquid flowed down his throat, the fishy smell in his mouth subsided slightly, and after a breath, he finally felt alive.

What is going on in this world...?

He opened the mission panel.

【Task panel】

Remove all incongruous elements related to the protagonist, including sexual descriptions and kisses below the neck, etc.

Once the discord factor is generated, a point of life will be deducted from the player

The task fails when the life value is deducted

When the health value is zero, the player dies

Players must play roles scientifically, OOC (out of function) is prohibited

The OOC value increases or decreases according to the player's instant performance (feature pause)

When the OOC value is zero, the player dies (function suspended)

(When the time track of the novel comes to an end, the player can enter the next world)

【role play】

Player: Tu Caoshou

Identity: Overseas Mercenary 0091

Current Health: 3

Current OOC value: 80 (locked)

Time remaining: seven days

When he learned that he was a mercenary, Tu Caoshou was not surprised, but when he opened the original text and began to read, the complaints that gradually arose in his heart turned into crazily twisting MMPs as he read more deeply.

——The long-lost feeling of wanting to beat up Xu Xu became active like never before.

This sand sculpture sister stays out of business all day long, and whatever she writes is ignored, but she suddenly turns to him, and not only writes him like a philanderer, but also writes Jie Keyang as... what kind of eyes? Like a deer, when crying misty, gently biting his lower lip... and so on, is this a fucking man?

Although...cough, he does want to see Jie Keyang... babe.

Glancing at the locked OOC value on the mission panel, he knew that the plug-in was taking effect because he had already synchronized information with Jie Keyang in the previous world, but for some reason, he always felt a sense of regret, and even couldn't help but sigh.

With the panels closed, he began trying to light a fire.

According to the original description, he was originally a mercenary escorting high-risk prisoners. A few days ago, the prisoners suddenly unlocked the prison door, quickly occupied the cabin and ammunition depot, and killed them on the deck.

Due to an operational error by the deputy, or perhaps an intentional error, their ship crashed into a group of reefs, and the wings of the ship sank quickly, and in just 3 minutes, there was nothing.

Before he passed out, he grabbed the floating board and drifted to the beach of this island with great luck. He was rescued into the jungle by Wei Feng, a library clerk on board, and avoided being submerged in the shallows by the rising tide and died of suffocation.

Although he doesn't know where the savior is going, Tu Caoshou is not too worried about his safety. After all, in the original description, Wei Feng is also one of the main victims of the raid, and he will not die easily.

It started to fall at night, and the temperature turned cold. He didn't know if his current equipment could help the two of them survive the night. Besides, besides the unknown herd of beasts, they might also face... high-risk prisoners who also drifted here.

He found the leather armor bag with the ammunition clips in it, and there were Yalijin in it. Tu Caoshou pulled out the light tube, and he was a little relieved when he found that it was still usable.

Yalikin's bumper can be used by both left and right hands. It is perfect for him who is inexplicably hit by his right hand. The simple light-emitting tube inlaid is also helpful for shooting at night. It looks relatively new, and it seems that it has not been used for a long time.

He bit open the magazine with his teeth, and after confirming that the bullets had been filled, he put the thing back with hands and feet. He was clamping the magazine with his legs and exerting force, when he heard the sound of rustling footsteps, he immediately "clicked" the handle One set, just open the bumper and point your left hand to the place where the sound came out——

The lens stained with water mist shone brightly under the firelight. The young man with black hair and black eyes was stunned, and slowly raised his hands, and what was originally wrapped in a big leaf fell to the ground.

However, he was not the only one who was stunned, but also Tu Caoshou who pointed a gun at him.

Fuck, shit...why does this person look so familiar to him...

"who are you?"

Tu Caoshou was full of vigilance.

The young man said innocently and calmly:

"I'm Wei Feng."

Hold? !Wei Feng?

Tu Caoshou felt that he was about to lose his grip on the gun, so he even stepped forward to make sure - although the young man in front of him was wearing black-rimmed glasses, his appearance was not clumsy, but instead he had a lovely clear, moist look. There is also a little mole on the corner of the lips, and the facial features are exquisite and beautiful.

This face... this face...he had seen it countless times in junior high school...

Although that person's name is not Wei Feng... but with the pissing nature of the real CP of Tu Xuxu's hobby group... Could it be that this guy actually wrote her in...?

"A Shou, your injury is not suitable for walking."

The young man's voice is delicate, and sounds a bit childish:

"Go back and sit down."

Ah Shou...fuck...she...no, he actually called me A Shou...

God, what a situation this is.

"You, your name is Wei Fengqin?"

Tu Caoshou tried to confirm.

"Ah Shou, do you have a fever?"

Wei Feng finally showed a worried expression, and tried to touch his forehead:

"Let me see--"

"do not come near me!"

The man roared, and after a moment of stupefaction, he realized that he had overreacted. Finally, he slowly put down the Yalikin in his hand as if trying to understand something, and stared at the person in front of him with a complicated expression.

Limping back to the stone where he was sitting, he silently faced the firelight and stopped talking.

Wei Feng felt that Tu Caoshou after waking up was very different from the past.

He picked up the thing that had fallen on the ground again, carefully chose a position where he could reach the man with his hand, but could maintain a safe distance, and carefully held the thing wrapped in leaves in his arms forward, he reminded softly:

"Eat."

The man looked over, and there was a trace of inexplicable guilt in the originally complicated expression, and then waved his hand at him, signaling him to eat first, and then continue to be in a daze when he is not hungry.

Wei Feng really couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking. After being politely rejected, he just paused, wiped the peel of the fruit with his sleeve, and bit down, immediately frowning with sourness.

……

Of course Wei Feng couldn't figure it out, because Tu Caoshou couldn't figure it out either, and he didn't want to understand it.

He realized that the "shou" arranged for him in the original text might not be as casual as he imagined.

Jie Keyang has already been included, and now Wei Feng...Qin is also included, so there is no doubt...that person is probably also included, and still... quite suitable for her identity, the villain BOSS.

Why didn't he expect that Tu Xuxu would be so kind as to deliberately write a normal world based on him. This kind of operation that is clearly confused two or three times can only make him encounter.

—Very good, Tu, Xu, Xu.

Clenching the steel gun stock held by his left hand, his hideous face was a little scary under the light of the fire. Fortunately, Wei Feng, who was working hard, didn't see it, otherwise he might immediately overturn Ye Zi and ask who he is.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down as soon as possible, hesitated for a moment, and still confirmed with some reluctance:

"Do you remember Jie Keyang?"

"Mr. Jie, remember."

Wiping off the juice from the corner of his mouth, the young man licked his pink and tender lower lip, and looked over with some worry in his eyes:

"It's the mercenary who often stays with you—A Shou, have you bumped into something, why...you don't even remember me and Mr. Jie?"

"……Um."

After thinking briefly for a few seconds, Tu Caoshou lowered his head, pretending to admit it heavily:

"My head hurts, and I remember some things off and on..."

"Then have you forgotten our previous experience on the boat?" Wei Feng showed a sad and wronged expression, "Don't lie to me, Shou."

"...I have some impressions about our affairs."

For some reason, Tu Caoshou wanted to laugh when Wei Feng recited the lines of the bitter drama, but he still tried his best to control himself to maintain a serious expression:

"But I can't remember some of the details."

"……It's ok."

Wei Feng's eyes showed a bit of distress, and he still said softly on the surface:

"I'll help you remember."

He wanted the body close to the man's chest to give him some comfort, but he was suddenly restrained by his strong arms.

Looking up in surprise, Wei Feng found that the man had put down his gun, and clasped his shoulder tightly with his left hand, and opened the distance between them calmly and firmly.

Wei Feng:?

"It shouldn't be like this."

The man's brown eyes were calm and calm.

"We were just friends. If you want to do this kind of thing, you should do it..."

do it with him.

Do it with your ex-boyfriend, Jie Keyang.

The author has something to say:

The world wrote two versions of QAQ

The first version is the battle royale in the cage. It may be that I am too tired from work, so I can’t write it hard. I still touched about three chapters because I couldn’t bear the abstinence system, but it still didn’t work, so I stopped and took a day to calm down. for a while

The second version is the current one. I am quite satisfied. It still has a sense of escape from the jungle. The mercenaries can be operated...

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small theater:

Jie Keyang: Listen to my explanation

Tu Caoshou: Do not listen or listen to bastard chanting scriptures

Jie Keyang: ...