The villain beg you to kill me

At 03:30 in the middle of the night, I returned to the real world from the game, opened my eyes, and was still a little dizzy.

The main reason is that the way of coming back is quite weird, on the one hand, I have to die, and on the other hand, I don’t want Wushe to see it, so I chose to jump into the lake to wear it, haha.

03:30 in the middle of the night.

I sat up from the bed, moved my legs, propped myself up, and sat in the wheelchair.

The wheels slide silently...

I quietly came to the bed of the great author...

With no time to waste, I reached out and pinched the author's nose.

"Hmm..." The author found that he was not breathing well, and after struggling for a while, he came to his senses.

He waved his hands in panic, and when he found me sitting in the dark, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Dear Su, you're finally out!"

"What is the Scenario Corrector Competition?" I asked.

"What, what?" The author was clearly still asleep.

"The Plot Corrector Contest, it came out of your rabbit suit, don't tell me you don't know." I said.

"Ah, I remembered." The author's face glowed, and he looked at me with piercing eyes, "You have successfully completed the task, that's great, we can go to the plot revisionist competition , and then win! In this way, you can win a large bonus! Establish our position in the world of plot modifiers!"

"...where did you hear about this game?" I asked.

"Xu Zhiyuan." The author said the name.

I was a little surprised, I thought Xu Zhiyuan was just an ordinary IT guy, but I didn't expect him to know something about the field of plot correction...

I glanced at the watch on the wall, I didn't have any time to hesitate, so I picked up my phone and called Xu Zhiyuan.

As an IT man, Xu Zhiyuan always sleeps late.

"Well, I was the one who contacted the great author." Xu Zhiyuan said, "There just happened to be a plot revisionist competition, I think you might want to go."

The question is, how would a normal person know this kind of thing?I'm still weird.

However, Xu Zhiyuan didn't say much, he only said that they sometimes encounter some strange things when they work on the program.

"You may not believe that if you study these things deeply, there will be some unexplainable phenomena." Xu Zhiyuan said calmly.

I checked my phone number again to make sure I hadn't called a Feng Shui consulting company.

"I talked to the great author, he seems to be very interested in this, you can form a team with him to try." Xu Zhiyuan said.

I was taken aback, teaming up with the great author?

I saw the great author staring at me expectantly with his big eyes.

However, I don't want to team up with him.

"Okay, I see, I'll think about it." I quietly hung up the phone.

I lighted the hypnotic incense and got on the bed.

I want to abide by the agreement with Wu's amnesty and go back as soon as possible.

The great author walked over pitifully.

"Su, let me go with you."

I glanced at him and sighed: "It's safer for you to stay in front of the computer, and I will try my best to win back the bonus."

The great author drooped: "But I want to be with you..."

I couldn't help frowning, when did he become so clingy to me?

"Su, Su, I want to go with you!" the author begged.

"Sorry, this time I have already promised someone, let's talk about it next time." I said.

The big author's eyes were red: "...that's fine."

I am a little helpless, what is he singing.

The big author said aggrievedly: "Am I really useless? Without your help, many readers don't like me... There is also an annoying guy who comes to my comment area every day and scolds me for being brainless 55555..."

In the calming fragrance, I was already a little confused, so I casually comforted him: "That's because he doesn't know how to appreciate..."

I closed my eyes, and the great author disappeared from my field of vision.

and many more.

I almost forgot one thing.

I have to ask the great author to set up a new person for me before I can wear it.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be like turning into a skeleton at the bottom of the lake and climbing up directly from the water...

I tried to open my eyes, but the effect of tranquilizing incense made my eyelids very heavy. After struggling for a while, I finally saw the face of the great author again.

He was maintaining his previous bitter expression.

Seeing me wake up, he was pleasantly surprised again.

"Su...have you changed your mind?"

"Not really," I said, "...help me create a character."

Four in the morning.

The great author was bitterly complaining to me about his horrible comment section, while typing on the keyboard.

I sat and waited, watching the time move forward little by little, thinking that Wushe had waited for a long time, I was very anxious.

"That guy named Lu Xunxue finally posted a likeyou." The author complained.

"Isn't that good?" In order not to irritate him, I followed his words, "Just build a character casually, and it doesn't need to be too detailed."

"5555 He actually means that some number ones like you, isn't that just calling me a victim? You say that I am a good old man, how can I be insulted like this!" The great author clapped the case.

"...hehe." I said, "It is true that no one has called me heterosexual so far."

The big author turned his head to look at me. He obviously didn't understand what I meant, and said to me while typing on the keyboard: "It's created!"

"Thank you." I went back to bed and lay down.

The author Dian Dian ran over and pushed me: "If you go in, I will go too."

"Huh?" I narrowed my eyes, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

The great author said bitterly: "I want to learn how to handle the plot naturally..."

"Hehe." I wanted to get angry, but suddenly I had an idea and came up with an idea.

"There is another opportunity for Xu Zhiyuan, don't you hate that reader, find a way to take him to the plot revisionist competition." I said, "Let him know what it means to stand and talk without back pain."

The author's eyes lit up immediately.

"Really? That's great, I'll go right away!" The author jumped up and went to make a phone call.

I raised the corners of my mouth and quickly entered the game near the end.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was sitting in a gorgeous room full of flowers.

There were quite a few people in this room, and they were all hurrying back and forth. I stood up and wanted to leave here to find Wushe.

"Jim," someone grabbed my arm, "go and see if His Majesty is ready."

I was pushed by him to the center of the crowd, where at least three maids circled around a young man, dressing him in a luxurious groom's attire.

To actually wear it to the wedding scene, does the author think that my life is not chaotic enough?

The groom turned around gracefully, his gorgeous clothes set off his peerless face, almost dazzled my dog's eyes.

"...Xiaoyu?"

That's right, the groom is Xiaoyu.

When Xiaoyu heard my voice, she immediately looked at me with surprise in her eyes, but was disappointed when she saw me.

I know, now that I have changed my face, I can't even recognize Wu'she.

I am one of Xiao Yu's best men, I followed him, left the dressing room, and went to the luxurious underground palace.

According to my observation, this is the palace of the demon clan. There are large busts of previous demon kings hanging on the black gold walls.

It seems that the game has come to an end, and Xiaoyu has ascended the throne of the Demon King.

It can be regarded as a hidden he, and the degree of difficulty is quite high.

However, I don't care that much about how it ends.

After Xiaoyu entered the palace, the surrounding demons swarmed up.

good chance.

I was about to get away, but I saw a group of people surrounding the bride, no, another groom came over.

I unconsciously looked at Xiaoyu, only to see a smile on his face.

Xiaoyu's groom - is Nishizawa, that golden hair hasn't changed at all.

His wish finally came true, and this was probably the best ending.

"I wish you..." When I want to say goodbye, I should also say auspicious words.

However, Xiao Yu didn't hear my words, he looked at the direction Caesar was coming from, and whispered to himself:

"Who will be the next raider?"

I explored the way out of the underground palace all the way, and ran all the way forward.

Until the familiar female voice came from my ear:

"The plot revisionist competition is about to start, would you like to participate? Yes or no?"

"Where's my partner?" I asked.

"If you answer yes, your partner will also be sent to the competition site." The female voice said.

"Let's go then." I said, "Yes."