The villain beg you to kill me

I have been a plot corrector for the great author for 13 years.

Our two personalities and mentalities are very different: I am calm and restrained, step by step, while the great author is full of passion, and his novels are full of imagination and provocation, just like perpetual motion machines The same, but I get tired easily, have a bad mind, and can't be interested in anything.

However, after working together for so many years, nothing major went wrong.

It’s just that recently, I feel that the author’s mentality is a bit impetuous, and he pays special attention to the words of those little girls. In the past, he would not pay special attention to the voice of this group, because he has to cater to the mainstream: the primary school students of Yuandian Literature.com.

However, since he has made up his mind, I can't force him to change.

"Tell me what happened this month," I said.

"Okay, let me talk briefly," the author opened his thick notebook, sketched in the densely packed small characters, then raised his head and said with a serious expression, "First of all, in terms of time, 100 years have passed .”

Indeed, as far as cultivation is concerned, time always flies by very fast.

"Now is the second year of the World Annihilation War." The author said.

The world is gone, it seems that the finale is coming soon.

"The world is in chaos, people are devastated, the villain Boss Unforgiveness opened the well of hell, and released countless demons from the gate of the underworld. They ran amok time and kept killing. Alas, it's miserable, it's just too miserable."

It's not all written by you.

"Where's the main character?" I asked.

The author had a frowning face: "The protagonist has cultivated very quickly with the cheats I gave, and now he has reached the stage of refining gods. This is a very dangerous period, and it may attract the nine-day thunder disaster at any time."

"Oh..." Isn't that good?

"He is now a first-class master in the cultivation world, and lives in seclusion in the Yunxianzong Ice Cave. Ah, I forgot to mention that the Yunxianzong Ice Cave is just under the Qiankun Palace. It used to be a stone prison." The author introduced.

"Oh……"

The author flipped through the book for a while, and read a passage without raising his head: "No one knows why he chose that dark underground stone prison as a place for retreat and practice. There are many terrible instruments of torture hanging there. , and the sound of innocent souls crying, very eerie... Hey, isn't this the place where you died?" The author suddenly remembered.

"haha.

"Okay, now comes the important point. The protagonist is unwilling to leave Yunxianzong, ignores the misery of the people in the world, and only focuses on cultivation. Several elders of Yunxianzong invited him together, but they couldn't invite him."

The author closed the book with a "snap" and looked at me: "Dear Xiao Su, it's time for you to appear!"

I looked at him blankly.

The author stood up, stretched out his arms impassionedly, and raised them upwards: "Wow, the young and lovely Xiao Su appeared in front of the protagonist again, who was exactly the same, alive and well, his eyes lit up instantly, and his life brightened instantly." Now, he'll listen to what you say, he'll do whatever you tell him to do, as long as you come back to him, what a touching brotherhood, it's just, it's—"

I handed the author a piece of paper, and he blew his nose loudly.

I questioned calmly: "The question is, why would a person who died for 100 years reappear?"

The big author rolled his eyes, and gave a weird dry laugh: "Ah, of course it's because you are his great-great-grandson, the exact same great-great-grandson."

I said, "But I died a virgin."

The author was embarrassed: "Uh, this one is not a direct relative, but a distant great-great-grandson."

I asked: "Eighteen relatives who can't be compared, can they look the same?"

The great author swallowed: "Well, good genetic inheritance, good genetic inheritance."

I asked, "What's my name this time?"

The great author said: "Li Su, still Li Su."

I frowned: "Why is it still called Li Su?"

The great author smiled: "That's right, this name is very common. Foreigners still specially inherit the names of their grandparents to their grandchildren."

Is that a foreigner? I sighed: "Okay, then I will explain it that way then."

The great author smiled, clasped his hands together, and bowed to me: "Master Li, I'm counting on you this time!"

Although I always felt that there was something wrong, but based on my old partner's inertial trust, I still boarded the thief ship.

Then I got into a scene where the gods unfolded.

The ambient temperature is very low, but there is a strong and fiery body behind me. His stiff arms are tightly wrapped around my waist, fixing me on him, like an expensive pet cat that loves to run around.

I opened my eyes, facing a pair of Youyuan eyes, his eyes were not focused, it seemed that he didn't expect that I would wake up at this time.

This is Tian Jue who is about ten years older.

However, his real age has been increased by one hundred years.

The face is still the square and handsome face, when he is not speaking, he is a standard righteous hero, and when he speaks, he wheezes and looks stupid.

However, when I watched him, I found that after the baptism of the years, he didn't look as silly as before.

Therefore, a cannon fodder cannot teach the protagonist to grow up, what the protagonist needs is time.

We stared at each other for a long time.

He held me still and held me even tighter against his chest.

"I haven't reached the place yet, let's sleep for a while." He looked away.

I breathed a sigh of relief, just now his eyes were so hot that I thought the author had secretly turned me into a woman.

Only now did I have a chance to observe my surroundings. I am now sitting in a carriage sedan chair with Tianjue. The horse is running forward, with the wheels bumping.

Suddenly a gust of wind lifted the car curtain, and through the gap, I unexpectedly saw the wasteland outside where corpses were strewn across the field.

This, what is this place?battlefield?

No, in retrospect, this should be the so-called "war to destroy the world" by the great author.

I closed my eyes, trying to forget the scene just now.

"Are you...will you be afraid?" A familiar and slightly deeper voice came from above.

Nonsense, I am a good law-abiding citizen, how can I see such a scene often.

Even when revising the plot, I will carefully avoid bloody scenes, and just wander around the room and act out melodrama.

What's more, the author told me before he came that this paranoid protagonist would not go out of the mountain no matter what, and has been practicing in Yunxianzong retreat. Who knew that the protagonist would come out of the mountain as soon as I came over.

Not only did he come out of the mountain, but he also sat in a carriage with me. He looked very familiar, and there was no need for me to introduce myself.

I have an ominous premonition of being trapped.

Tianjue didn't wait for my answer, but laughed muffledly.

The smile seemed a little bitter.

"Of course you won't be afraid anymore, I'm overthinking."

I felt Tianjue's hand climb up my cheek and caress the end of my brow, as if caressing some precious treasure, this association gave me goosebumps.

"Xuan, after you go there, you have to serve that person well." Tian Jue took a deep breath and said something that shocked me.

Who is Xuan?where to?Who do you serve? !

What about the promised substitute PLAY?

What about following the good words?What about brotherhood?You can't let go of what you said?

"Xuan, why do you look so similar to him? I'm really reluctant to send you out." Tian Jue said to himself as if he was no one else around, as if he had made up his mind that I wouldn't beat him to death just because he sold me.

What the hell is going on with this TM?

"Xuan, don't worry, as long as you find out what his favorite thing is, I will take you back." Tianjue showed a bit of complacency when he said this, and continued to talk to himself Confess his "conspiracy", "Of course I won't kill him so easily, hehe, even if he kills all the people in the world, what does it have to do with me? I endured it for so long just to destroy his beloved things with my own hands. , let him taste what it's like to be unloved..."

I felt chills behind me, this gloomy tone, can the Tianjue I am familiar with say it?

"Xuan, go to sleep, when you wake up, we will be at the gate of the underworld, hehe..."

Perverted, the protagonist has been perverted.

I struggled to open my eyes, but felt a burst of drowsiness, which was so strange that I lost consciousness without any precautions.