Xiaobaihua attacked and took the blame again [Quick Transmigration]

Hungry...so hungry....

A pile of straw fell from the dilapidated thatched roof, and it fell sticky to the ground, filled with soil particles mixed inside. When you look up, you can see a huge hole on the top, from which the sun just shines in, shining light The prickly person's eyes hurt.

It has been a day since Chu Ling transmigrated into this world, and she just lay stiff on the bed for a day and a night.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that his body has been tortured to a half.

After being hit and killed by a car that day, he was bound to a system, which meant that he wanted to continue to live, so he went to do the task.

He is only 22 years old, a good age, he has not avenged his revenge, and he has not enjoyed what should be enjoyed, so of course he will continue to live.

So, he accepted.

His mission is simple in one word, to save the world.

These worlds have been inexplicably invaded by an external virus, and the virus invading in this demon world is called 'evil', a poison derived from evil thoughts, and the antidote is the heart of the most sinful person.

Currently judged by the system, the one who has committed the heaviest crimes is the Demon King, and at the same time, his target is the heart of the Demon King.

Now the virus named 'evil' is only spreading in a small part of the human race, and he needs to get the antidote before everyone is infected and dies.

But with his body, he can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands. How can a pure ordinary person compare with the demons in this world, let alone a 'king'.

System: Kiss, you can try to seek help from the protagonist.

Most of these external viruses are fragile small worlds, and before the small world can fully grow, it needs the protagonist as a support to operate.

In the small world, the protagonist is undoubtedly a reliable power, if he can get the help of this power, maybe the task will not be difficult.

but……

Chu Ling: So, next time you give me an identity, can you be more considerate?

hell!He not only has to do missions, but also prevents the protagonist from killing him!

The protagonist of this world is reborn.

In the background of the previous life, this body, the original owner, has some relationship with the protagonist. When he was young, Houhou and the protagonist were half a bamboo horse. Later, just because of the devil's words, he wanted to try a man, and was stuffed into the harem by the family as a sacrifice.

Who would have thought that the Demon King would be disgusted with the original owner the first time he saw it.

As a concubine who was formally married, she was abandoned on the wedding day and thrown into the barren backyard, which became a joke of the entire demon world.

The demons have always respected the strong, and even more like to bully the weak. After a weak human being is abandoned, it is the focus of being bullied.

After being bullied for many months without enough food and clothing, the minister of the Demon Race, Lei Sen, offered an olive branch to the original owner.

The original owner accepted, and later he and Lei Sen secretly communicated for many years. He planned to kill the demon king and help Lei Sen seize the throne, but he never expected to be robbed by the protagonist.

That being the case, they intend to be the oriole.

At that time, the original owner had long forgotten the protagonist. To the protagonist, the two were bamboo horses clinging to each other. To the original owner, the two were bedbugs with the same disease.

Nothing to remember.

So when the protagonist took the original owner to the castle to eat and live well, he never came back to his senses. When he faintly remembered that the protagonist was a poor child when he was young, he felt disdainful, and finally joined forces with Lei Sen to kill him. main character.

He and Lei Sen have worked hard for many years, how could they ruin the plan because of a poor guy who appeared out of nowhere.

Regardless of whether what the original owner did was right or wrong, in short, this body is now occupied by Chu Ling, and the good thing is that he didn't touch it, but caused a lot of trouble.

The protagonist is the pillar of the world, so the so-called past life is just a foreshadowing, this life is the source of the world line.

In other words, in this life, the protagonist supported by the small world is invincible.

Of course, the enemies that the protagonist wants to kill must also die. There may not be a demon king, but there must be Lei Sen and... Chu Ling.

After wiping his face, Chu Ling weakly shook his head to the side. The straw that fell from the roof was still trembling slightly on the ground made of loess.

Even after lying down for a whole day, the wound on his body hurts badly, but at least he can move.

With bloody hands, Chu Ling pressed all her strength against the burred wooden board under the bed, and struggled to get up. His feet protruded slightly, and he rolled uncontrollably from above. down.

Although the bed is not high, it still hurts to fall.

The wound was ground heavily on the yellow mud floor, and the blood-red soft flesh was stained with mud.

"Hiss—" Chu Ling gasped, he slowly got up, and stumbled to the side of the water tank, the water in it was full of yellow mud, he took a mouthful with a broken spoon without hesitation.

Half mouthful of mud and half saliva, his throat was sore from the choking of large particles, he lay down beside the bar and coughed vigorously.

The saliva stuck to the yellow mud and fell to the ground in pieces.

Chu Ling took a few more mouthfuls.

He has been hungry for a whole day since he came here. He didn't even get a drop of water. The original body didn't know how long he had been hungry before. His stomach throbbed and hurt, as if he was curling up. Not to mention yellow muddy water, it was just grass. He was so hungry that he could chew two bites.

It's not that Chu Ling hasn't had a hard time, but she has been going well since she followed Ming Yuze, and she hasn't tasted that for a long time.

After finally quenching my thirst, my throat was coughing enough.

He leaned against the tank to rest for a while, and when his strength recovered, he struggled to get up along the door frame.

At this time, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

Looking up, a hunched gray-haired old man walked over slowly by touching the edge of his room. He seemed to be a blind man. After he fumbled around the door frame, he walked in tremblingly with a cane.

As if he didn't know that Chu Ling was beside him, the old man called out to the bed right in front of the door, "Lord Lei Sen brought you food." He was holding a vegetable basket in his hand, and the words rang out It fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

The old man did it on purpose, he was about to leave after falling.

If the original owner didn't pay attention to this at all, he would only be happy.

Lei Sen rarely came to see the original owner, usually the old man was entrusted by Lei Sen, and would occasionally send some meals. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the time to deliver the food was just right, when the original owner was about to be overwhelmed.

Facing the life-saving food, the original owner was grateful to the old man Dai Xie, but it was too late to care about the other party's actions.

Usually at this time, if the original owner is in better condition, he will humbly ask the old man when will Mr. Lei Sen come to see him.

Every time Lei Sen came, it was the best of his life, with new clothes, food, and water. Although these things would be taken away again the next day, he still expected such a day.

And the old man will let him kowtow, and when he kowtows, tell him the answer, sometimes it is an accurate time, sometimes it is just a sentence of 'don't know'.

The original owner was used to being abused, and he didn't care. In his heart, being humble is a sin, and people like Lei Sen and the old man are gods.

The old man seemed a little displeased that he didn't receive any flattering thanks and greetings from the original owner today. After he took two steps, he stood still on the spot and turned around like a machine. His dark eyes looked towards the door, gloomy and dangerous.

Chu Ling took two steps forward, took a look at the basket, and found that there was only a dry, hard steamed bun and a small pot of yellow water inside.

Not a clear yellow, with a slight filthiness.

"Thank you, old man, I will definitely respect you in the future." Chu Ling imitated the tone of the original owner and said without expression.

The old man's hearing is very sensitive, he can hear the sound of the other party flipping things, but he can't hear the other party's perfunctory, after getting what he wants, he nodded in satisfaction, raised his head slightly and left with his back bent, like a rooster.

Chu Ling looked away, smelled the water, and stuffed it back into the basket after there was no peculiar smell. He just drank it and now he is not very thirsty.

Maybe he should go see another person instead of eating alone.

The backyard is very desolate, the ground is full of loess and dying grass trees, the leaves that have been eaten are scattered all over the place, and countless corpses of grass insects are stacked together, and when you step down, there is a piece of yellow-brown juice and the creaking sound of shells bursting , Occasionally, the sound of fighting seems to be heard.

Carrying the basket around to cover up places, stepping on pieces of insect corpses or bloodstains, Chu Ling carefully avoided crowds and movements, and walked for half an hour to a yard. This place is different from the desolation in front. A cluster of black thorns shades it.

In the backyard are not only the abandoned concubines and concubines, but also the slaves and sinners who were thrown in, and the devil's own son.

As long as the demons don't die, their life is eternal, not to mention the devil king, his sons can have hundreds if not thousands.

In the Demon Race, blood is the most useless, there is no family affection, only the strong and the weak.

Unfavored sons will be thrown into the thorn forest in the backyard to live. Those who are capable can live by the devil’s side as right and left hands. Those who are not capable will die inside or run away. Concubines, slaves, sinners, etc., should be a little bit higher.

It is surrounded by thorns that anyone can pass through.

Chu Ling climbed over the thorns carefully, his physical strength was too weak, no matter how careful he was, he accidentally got cut with several wounds.

Passing through a small black forest, no matter the vegetation inside is black, the sunlight can't penetrate even a little bit, and you can't see your fingers, it's really dark.

After walking a few steps in the dark, maybe he accidentally touched something, and there were bursts of tingling pain on his arm.

Chu Ling quickened his pace and left the jungle. When a beam of light came from outside, he was faintly relieved.

Under the translucent light, his tattered and yellowed skirts could be vaguely seen to be slightly damp with sweat.

He glanced at the jungle where there was no light behind him, his deep gaze turned into a careless indifference, and he turned his head to look forward.

It is an endless yard. There is an old gate in front of the yard, which is perfunctorily crooked. It is obvious that the dilapidation inside is not much better than the dilapidated thatched house he lives in. At most, there are stone walls and stones here. On the roof, a small square stone house, there are also large areas of yellow mud and sand and a few scattered yellow grasses outside.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, it seems that you can hear the movement in the courtyard.

Chu Ling covered the basket in her hand and touched it carefully.

Because of the systematic help, Chu Ling can get all the memories of the original owner, and she can also know the general trend of the world and the protagonist's journey.

In this timeline, the protagonist is in the small courtyard behind the thorn forest.

As it got closer, the sound inside became more and more obvious. After a while, a mass of red things flew out, and was heavily embedded in the loess. The bloody flesh was soaked in the loess. There are still two dark depressions faintly visible on the head. I am afraid that no one will recognize it. It is a blood corpse.

Chu Ling took a step back holding the basket, her eyes narrowed.

It seems that he came at the wrong time.

Demons don't have eyes for killing people.

Just as Chu Ling was about to huddle in the corner for a while, waiting for the quieter movement inside to sneak in, a burst of rustling footsteps approached slowly.

The sound was very strange, neither light nor heavy, as if a piece of sand would sink into it every step of the way.

Chu Ling leaned to the side, trying to find a place to hide, but the next moment, a voice suddenly exploded in her ears!

'boom! 'The wall flew out suddenly, and a huge hole appeared from the wall!

The stone flew up and grazed Chu Ling's face fiercely. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the blasted hole around him. A big hand suddenly stretched out, and when he dodged in no hurry, he grabbed the collar precisely. !

The big hand tugged, pulling Chu Ling back forcefully, and said in a cold and tyrannical voice, "Where did the little bug come from?"

Chu Ling was dragged staggeringly, and the basket in her hand fell to the ground. The next moment, a breath was close to her face.

Her breathing became a little disordered, and her heart was pounding even more. Chu Ling took a deep breath, forced down her trembling hands, and looked up carefully.

The moment he saw it clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

It's not as cannibalistic as he imagined, on the contrary, it is a resolute and handsome but also murderous face, the other's hair is black, but it is dyed red with blood, a dark red blood runs straight from the top of the forehead Some of it flowed to the eyes, turning the eyes red with blood, and finally slipped down from the firm jaw.

"Speak." The other party said lazily, but the hands that gradually 'climbed' from the collar to Chu Ling's slender neck revealed the other party's murderous intentions.

Although this face is a little immature compared to a few years later.

but……

Chu Ling pursed her lips, so, the perverted murderer who turned people into blood clots just now is actually the protagonist!