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After taking over the task, Wu Zhenshuai simply packed up some things and took them with him, then clicked on the script world revision guide.

He found that the problem seemed to have started from the first Tanmei novel he accepted, but there were not many scenes in that world, and he didn't remember the specific plot very much. He only remembered that he seemed to be a cannon fodder who only appeared in memories. !

No matter how I think about it, I don't think there will be any problems!

Wu Zhenshuai couldn't figure it out, so he could only enter this world to check.

……

In order to enter these worlds, a recently dead body must be available, so there is no telling what kind of body he will be transferred to.

Wu Zhenshuai opened his eyes in a nervous mood, and then quickly glanced up and down at himself. Fortunately, he was neither old, weak, sick, nor missing arms or legs.

He sorted out his thoughts, the body he was wearing this time was a college student from a wealthy family, named Shen Chen.But because his father committed suicide after going bankrupt and owed huge debts, he was forced by loan sharks to pay back the money, and he couldn't bear it for a while and chose to commit suicide.

Wu Zhenshuai looked around. It seemed to be a university dormitory. At this time, the front door and windows were closed, and there were empty bottles of sleeping pills on the table.

Wu Zhenshuai is very satisfied with this. This identity is simple, and there are no close people anymore, so he will avoid a lot of trouble when he acts.

After figuring out his current situation, he began to check the plot of this world.It is already five years after he left at that time. It stands to reason that this time should be the time when the protagonist and the underworld prince fall in love and kill each other!

However, he took out the map, and the red dot representing the protagonist was actually gray!

It seems that the protagonist of this world is dead, and it will be destroyed and rebuilt in a short time.

Because the world of this script is built around the protagonist, if the protagonist does not exist, the existence of this world will be meaningless.

Before that, all he needs to do is find the person carrying the intrusion data, kill them, and recover the data.

……

The script revision guide quickly found out who carried the data in this world.

Although he had already made some preparations, Wu Zhenshuai still felt his stomach hurt again when he saw that person's name! ——Damn it, has Mo Yi already invaded the whole world?

Why do I have no impression of Mo Yi in that world?Did such a person really appear at that time? ... I don't read much, don't lie to me!

The script revision guide quickly flipped through a series of scenes - the shy look of the handsome boy giving flowers, the tense look of kissing the iceberg boy, the look of crying while holding the other party's corpse, the look of resolute swearing revenge, and the step-by-step growth of joining the underworld , and finally killed the underworld prince and his lover's cold bloodthirsty appearance...

Wu Zhenshuai: ...

I wipe it, that's fine too!

He suddenly felt infinitely guilty towards the team leader, although he felt that he was really a conscientious and excellent actor who maintained the plot and promoted the development within minutes.but……

In the final analysis, the collapse of the plot of this world has nothing to do with him!If it weren't for the messy data brought out by the insane internship, this Mo Yi character would be a peach blossom cannon fodder on the road to being a protagonist!

……

After figuring everything out, Wu Zhenshuai began to think, how can the carrier of the data——Mo Yi, die willingly?

He killed the underworld prince, and he should be being hunted down by a group of people now, so...Combined with the identity of this body, Wu Zhenshuai soon had an idea.

Fortunately, the data on that person is just a bunch of them, and all that remains are his obsession with him, and he doesn't have the memories of the first world, otherwise Wu Zhenshuai would be really hard to get started.

According to his own ideas, Wu Zhenshuai soon dropped out of school and rented a cheap small house near the place where Mo Yi was hiding.

At the same time, in order to deal with debt collectors, he also worked several part-time jobs, basically not going home until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.

In this way, after a few days, he will soon have a harvest.

……

As midnight approached, there were very few people on the street. In the quiet alley, only the dim street lamps elongated the lonely figure of the visitor.

The evening wind in early autumn blew, and it was a bit chilly. Wu Zhenshuai wrapped his coat tightly and walked forward calmly at his usual pace.

Suddenly, his nose smelled a strong smell of blood, and there seemed to be rustling sounds in the corner.

He couldn't help but stopped, followed the voice and looked towards the dark corner, "Who's there?"

Qingyue's voice was a little hoarse, as if because of nervousness, there was a faint sound of swallowing saliva.

The movement in the corner became louder and louder, and Wu Zhenshuai approached with a puzzled but trembling expression in his eyes, until he condescendingly saw the man half leaning against the wall.

The four eyes meet, equally astonishingly bright, but one pair is surprised and the other is cold.No one said a word, but it seemed that they had confirmed something.

Wu Zhenshuai said that the savior was injured and took care of it. Although the method was a little old-fashioned, it was a time-tested trick in this kind of novel!

The dim streetlights couldn't illuminate this corner, so it was hard to see how many injuries the man had suffered, but the strong smell of blood on his face made Wu Zhenshuai frowned tightly at the first moment, and said in a hurry: "What's going on here? You, are you alright? I'll call an ambulance for you." The voice was clean, full of undisguised worry and eagerness.

The man's originally bright and cold black eyes shrank for a moment when he heard the words. Looking at the tall and clean person in front of him, the confrontation of guard and trust made him stare at him closely.

Wu Zhenshuai could feel the sharp gaze of the other party on him. He seemed to have not noticed the suspicious look at him at all. He just took out his mobile phone, turned sideways and followed the street lamp in the distance to make a call.

The dim light shone on his face, which could only be regarded as a face with clean brows and eyes, but with a pair of flexible black eyes that could speak.

The eyes of the man who was half leaning and not speaking seemed to be amazingly bright for a moment, but when he looked again, he was still as cold and gloomy as before.He finally said, "Don't go to the hospital."

"Ah?" Wu Zhenshuai stopped making calls and looked at him puzzled.

However, he didn't explain anything, and after he finished speaking, he just looked at him silently.

Wu Zhenshuai looked at the mobile phone in his hand in embarrassment, then at the man with cold brows and firm attitude, and sighed silently, "Then where are you going?"

The man shook his head, just stared at him tightly without speaking.

"You have nowhere to go?" Wu Zhenshuai guessed lightly, as if he thought of something sad because of the other party's silence, so he looked at him sympathetically, and said hesitantly: "... There are some people in my family. Commonly used wound medicine, why don't you come to my house to bandage the wound first..."

"it is good."

...Eh, so you agree?Wu Zhenshuai felt a little weird in his heart, thanks to the fact that he had prepared many tricks to no avail!

The man looked at the slightly widened eyes of the other party who were obviously surprised, and felt that he seemed to agree too quickly, maybe the other party just said this out of politeness.Thinking about it, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Wu Zhenshuai reacted quickly, seeing the man's expression, he hurriedly said: "You, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to say polite words just now... I'm just surprised that you would agree to go to my stranger's house, and also Not afraid of encountering bad people..." He said with an embarrassed smile.

"Didn't you also lend a helping hand to me, a stranger? Don't worry that I'm a bad person?" The man raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help frowning after he finished speaking, and took several breaths of cold air in pain.This is the first time he has said such a long paragraph. It turns out that the reason why he said so little just now is that the wound will hurt if he talks too much.

Wu Zhenshuai seemed to be amused by him now, and the smile on his face widened, "Then introduce me, my name is Song Chen."

The man stared at him for a moment, then said calmly, "Mo Yi."

"Let's not talk about it, are you seriously injured? I'll take you back to bandage it first." Then, Wu Zhenshuai squatted down, put his arm around his neck and put it on his shoulder, and then supported him with one hand. Stand up with your opponent's waist.

Only at this time did he realize that he was only wearing a thin black shirt, which was already soaked in blood, no wonder the smell of blood was so strong.In contrast, his face became even paler.Just now, he did not pass out by holding on, but now he relaxed his mind, and his body became exhausted in an instant.

"Let's go back quickly." Wu Zhenshuai's expression became anxious, and he nervously supported the man and walked towards his home step by step.

……

The house that Wu Zhenshuai rented was not far from here, so although it was a bit difficult to support him, the two arrived soon.

This room is really simple and small. There are only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room, and there is a big bed, so it is already full.

Wu Zhenshuai helped him onto the bed, "Take off your clothes first, and I'll get some hot water."

When he came in with the hot water, Mo Yi had already taken off his shirt, leaned against the head of the bed with great effort, looked at him with half-closed eyes, trying not to faint.

Probably the clothes were already wet with flesh and blood, so I had to force myself to tear them apart.This also made his upper body a bloody mess.

Wu Zhenshuai looked at him, his complexion turned pale in an instant.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Mo Yi was in so much pain that he didn't show any sign of fainting, but his face was pale and lifeless, and only a pair of cold eyes showed a little light of life.He looked at Wu Zhenshuai's expression at this time, moved his lips, and finally said, "It's just a skin trauma, and it will heal soon."

Wu Zhenshuai didn't speak, just twisted the veil, gritted his teeth and wiped the blood on his body with trembling hands.

He was about to close his eyes...Damn it, does this body still have bloodsickness?

Seeing Wu Zhenshuai's cautious movements and frowning from time to time, although Mo Yi was in severe pain, he still didn't groan, and stared at him without blinking.

Wu Zhenshuai naturally noticed that his dark eyes had been staring at him closely. Unlike the sharp and gloomy eyes at the beginning, there was only a deep dark light at this time, which made people unable to understand and forced people not to look directly at him. .

Wu Zhenshuai felt a little weird in his heart...I always felt that this task was unbelievably easy!

After finally taking the medicine and wrapping it in gauze, Wu Zhenshuai looked relieved.He supported the person to lie down, showing a gentle smile, "Okay, you should have a good rest."

When Wu Zhenshuai was about to turn around, someone grabbed his wrist, "You..." Mo Yi looked at him and didn't know what to say. Under Wu Zhenshuai's suspicious eyes, he finally let go, but He asked lightly, "Where do you sleep?"

"I'll just sit half the night in a chair."

"...Sleep together, or I will sleep in your bed instead."

To be honest, the bed is not that big, and it is crowded for two men, but it is definitely more comfortable than a chair.

Seeing that Mo Yi didn't seem to be aggressive but didn't negotiate, Wu Zhenshuai hesitated for a moment, and finally compromised helplessly: "Okay, I'll take a shower first."

... After all, sleeping together is also an excellent way to gain favorability!