I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 135 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (2)

Li Xun was about to explode, but Xiao Kui gritted his teeth and cautiously pulled him aside.

When Hua Jingmian raised his leg to walk up, Xiao Kui kicked him down.

Unexpectedly, Hua Jingmian was prepared and dodged the attack the moment he raised his leg, and instead counterattacked.

Xiao Kui staggered down two steps, was kicked in the popliteal fossa, and fell straight down.

The person he was going to hit was Ye Zhao, who was one meter away from them below.

Ye Zhao was quick-witted and dodged to the left, but Xiao Kui instinctively treated him as a life-saving straw and grabbed his arm.

The moment he was dragged down, Ye Zhao wanted to curse in his heart.

You are not smart, who are you trying to harm?

It’s fine if you harm others!

What's the point of implicating innocent people?

stupid guy!

Suddenly, my left wrist felt tight.

Someone helped him to steady himself and avoid falling and suffering a comminuted fracture.

But Xiao Kui was not so lucky.

Without Ye Zhao to take the blame, the situation was like a snowball.

The endless clouds and fog obscured his view, making it impossible to see how miserably he fell. All that could be heard was a scream.

It makes my scalp tingle just listening to it.

Ye Zhao felt a chill on her face, and suddenly a gust of wind blew away her veil.

The two were not expecting such a sudden change and were stunned for a moment.

Hua Jingmian tightened her grip on his wrist when she saw his appearance.

Ye Zhao quickly pulled the veil back.

After covering her face again, she broke free from him.

Remembering that the other party had helped him after all, he bowed to thank him.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, and since he was dressed as a woman, and adhering to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, he said nothing.

Hua Jingmian thought he was just frightened, so she responded to his salute with a fist salute and walked forward without thinking much.

Li Xun was afraid of retaliation, and he also knew that Xiao Kui's fall would mean elimination, so he had already run up.

As long as a few people can reach 1,880 steps, they will begin to experience hallucinations in the remaining eight steps.

Countless people have fallen down the stairs.

Hua Jingmian inevitably stagnated there.

The scenes that flashed before were of villagers and parents dying tragically, begging him to save them.

His expression was one of pain and despair.

I didn't realize that I had bitten the corner of my mouth.

Veins popped out on the back of his hands.

In his hallucination, he saw blood everywhere. He could no longer suppress his hatred. He picked up the knife at his feet and slashed at the masked man in black with all his might...

"jingle!"

When Hua Jingmian was immersed in the fantasy and refused to leave, he heard the sound of crisp bells in his ears.

It is like the sound of nature heard in the noise, refreshing the ears and eyes.

He came to his senses.

Ye Zhao was dressed in white, with skin as white as snow.

His expression was calm, his steps were steady, and he stepped onto the stairs without any hindrance.

Soon he was left behind and hidden in the clouds.

Interrupted by the sound of the bell, Hua Jingmian got rid of the illusion and walked up with a calm and focused mind.

After Ye Zhao stepped onto the last step, the sound of a bell announcing that someone had passed the entrance test rang throughout the Jiugong Gate.

[Host, I'm back! ]

At the same time, the system went online.

Ye Zhao only felt that the scene around him was blurred, distorted, and spinning.

Don’t ask, because asking makes me want to vomit.

Out of sight, out of mind, he closed his eyes.

When things returned to normal, the system told him, "Okay, host."

When he opened his eyes, he found himself transported to a deserted and quiet palace.

[Host, due to force majeure, some errors occurred. ]

"Is it taken care of now?"

Ye Zhao asked with concern.

The system voice said cheerfully, "It's all right now."

"That's good. Send me the plot." Ye Zhao reminded.

[Oops, I almost forgot. I'll send you the plot of this novel and the role you'll be playing.]

The system's apologetic voice sounded.

A white light flew in from his forehead. At the moment of receiving the plot, Ye Zhao had only one sentence to describe it -