Chapter 166: Invitation Letter from the Prospective Protagonist
"pity."
"She didn't expect that I could modify the plot and turn the terrifying illusion upside down, turning it into a happier world..."
Qian Ye was thinking silently.
At the same time, he noticed that the eyes of the woman lying on the ground had also changed, and she no longer looked at him with such ferocity and hatred as before.
In the slight friction sound.
Xie Aishan adjusted his lying posture a little.
Then he turned to Qianye and asked, "Can you, kill... kill her?"
Her voice still had a slight stutter.
What I have to say is.
However, Xie Aishan's condition is very bad now, with bloodstains and scars all over his body.
But her beautiful face.
It’s still so hard to look away…
This woman.
Even a guy like Qianye, who has very low aesthetic sensitivity, thinks it is extremely beautiful...
"If you were a normal person, how dangerous would it be?"
"I'm afraid that just walking around on the road can make many people think of committing crimes..."
Qianye sighed in his heart.
At the same time, he faced the problem of Xie Aishan.
He also nodded and replied: "Well, although I can't guarantee you with confidence, at least I still have a chance to go out and get in touch with her."
"If you choose to leave me here."
"Then no one will care about Chen Lan..."
Xie Aishan lowered his head after hearing this.
As if thinking about something.
The sky outside the house has already reached night, and countless flying insects are passing through the grass branches. The semicircle moon hangs diagonally in the sky, reflecting in the small pond...
Not long after.
She slowly raised her pretty face.
As if he had made a big decision: "Yes, no, but... I have to follow you, you go out."
"Follow me?"
This actually surprised Qianye.
He knows that supernatural beings have the ability to penetrate reality.
But I have never thought about how the weirdness in the horror world comes into reality...
"There is something in you that can help me. I...I can go out if I need it."
Something to help?
Qianye searched his body.
Finally, the discus, axe, knife, wooden fish pendant, black vial with the "finger" label, and the only awake worm were revealed in front of Xie Aishan.
"Which one is it?"
he asked.
But Xie Aishan didn't talk.
She didn't seem to have much energy left to answer Qianye's questions.
It seems to drag on a little longer.
She will disappear because she can no longer hold on.
Slowly.
Xie Aishan raised the fingers of his right hand and pointed at the small fish pendant whose function Qianye still didn't know yet.
"Is that it?"
Qianye was a little confused.
I was also thinking about the role of this small fish in helping Xie Aishan recover from his injuries.
But before he could continue to think seriously.
The next moment.
He then saw Xie Aishan's body quickly turn into a ball of white mist, and then got into the small fish pendant.
On the surface.
Except the color of the pendant is slightly redder.
Nothing else has changed...
"Are you in there now?" Qianye shook the pendant from side to side, curiously looking at the small fish and taking a closer look.
"Um."
Xie Aishan's weak voice came from inside.
It sounds like I'm about to fall asleep...
"All right."
Qianye took the pendant back.
He took stock of the environment around him, and then stretched out rarely.
Returning from the old body to the present.
No matter how you say it, I feel a special sense of satisfaction towards him...
More than a few decades of life experience.
It also taught him to see many things clearly.
"If I haven't found a room until I am really old, is it possible that I will live like that?"
He was thinking in his mind.
The scene in front of me also shattered like shards of glass.
Finally merged into the darkness.
Squeezed into a mess...
Chino, who was in the dark, was already accustomed to this feeling.
He waited patiently.
Waiting for the surrounding scenes to slowly merge and change again...
Finally it turned into a familiar look.
Home, computer desk in bedroom, green potted plant next to the table.
The script about the "yandere female boss" on the screen comes to an end.
It all seems so familiar...
The wheelchair behind him brought him an ice-cold temperature.
The clock on the wall has only gone through one cycle.
It shows that it actually only took him an hour from entering the novel script to finally coming out...
Qianye stared at the computer screen in front of him.
There is an indescribable feeling of frustration lingering in my heart...
"I didn't expect that."
"The difficulty of the script this time is so moderate, it can be easily passed."
"But in the end, someone tricked me..."
"Weird and human."
"Beware of both."
He gave himself a wake-up call.
Then he opened his personal information panel.
[Name: Qianye]
[Identity: Supporting Role (Gold)]
[Character: Destiny Playwright]
[Items: an ax stained with a self-abuse curse; eleven parasitic insects that turned into grotesques; a black vial with the label "finger"; a discus that hates having things near; swallowing small fish; being blessed and broken can counteract the grotesque curse
knife]
[Talent: Tampering]
[Number of words that can be modified actively: 5]
[Not modified yet...]
As expected.
The idea of the script this time could almost be declared a failure.
Qianye's status has not been improved in any way.
It's still the same as before.
This made him feel a little lost...
But this feeling of loss only lasted a few seconds.
He regained his mentality again.
No matter how you say it.
Qianye knew that he had indeed been tricked this time. Being able to come out of the script world safely and happily was considered a blessing among misfortunes.
He knows that he shouldn't expect too much.
Don’t talk about anything else.
At least he brought out a new source of curse from this world...
That little fruit knife.
"Actually, it's not bad. I used half of the worms and the presence gourd to exchange for this thing. The feedback I got is quite obvious."
Qianye held the knife in his hand.
He looked at the blade with great appreciation.
"The effect is similar to that of the worms. They can directly affect the weirdness. Moreover, only part of the worms are lost and part falls asleep. It should not be long before they wake up."
"Although the presence gourd is useful, it is also useless."
"It's not too bad to convert it like this..."
Qianye sorted out his condition.
Even if you say it, it's not bad.
But he still felt a little scratched in his heart.
It's like he has forgotten something...
"By the way, that backpack!"
"I accidentally fell into the script world."
"It's so annoying. The backpack and its contents cost a lot of money. And there are still drinks in it that haven't been finished."
"What a loss!"
Qianye patted his temple in frustration.
It was a moment of silence for the dark green bag that had accompanied him in several scripts.
After a long time.
Only then did he regain his composure.
Pick up the small fish pendant and place it in front of your eyes.
He tentatively shouted: "Xie Aishan?"
"What, what?"
There was still a faint sound coming from the pendant.
But somehow.
Qianye always felt that Xie Aishan's condition was much better than at the beginning.
He also doubted it.
Is it possible that this pendant really has the ability to help restore weirdness?
"If that's the case, if you put the strange insects in, will they return to their original appearance?"
Qianye thought of this.
I understood and contacted Xie Aishan who was inside the pendant.
Ask her if she can help him bring a few sleeping bugs into the pendant.
The other party agreed.
The strange insects were first expelled by Qianye.
Then he was grabbed by a pale arm extending from the pendant...
Look at that look.
It's also a bit scary...
"Everything is basically settled."
"There should be some time before the next script. During this period, you can ask An Ji to help find out if he knows Chen Lan."
Qianye opened the novel's comment section and took a look.
He waited until the seven-day comment cooling period was restored last time, and then posted the same comment again.
I want to see if any "readers" will reply to him this time.
"Well, no one cares about me."
"Is it because the comments I posted were too sexy to attract attention, so I just followed the crowd?"
he thought.
After taking a look at my seven-day cooling off period, it was restored.
I just typed another sentence on the keyboard and threw it in.
"Urgent, urgent! Where has Qianye's wife gone? I never imagined that I can't even poop smoothly!"
Qianye scanned this sentence again.
After confirming that there was no problem, click Send.
"Such a silly sentence structure should be noticed by a few silly readers."
The role of the comment area.
It's obviously much longer than the others.
Qianye could only remain patient and wait in the Buddhist system.
It's hard for him to take the initiative to do something about it.
"There should be almost no problem."
"That's it, I'll go find An Yue tomorrow and ask about the situation..."
Qianye yawned.
I just wanted to turn off the computer and fall on the bed to have a good rest.
After all, after entering this script.
He felt that his spirit was very tired.
Ding dong!
But just when he was about to turn off the computer.
But the sound of the mail arriving came to my ears...
"Huh? Has anyone replied to my comment?"
"So fast?"
He opened the email curiously.
I plan to see what content is sent.
[Congratulations, you have successfully obtained the invitation letter for the prospective protagonist...]
【The party will start on March 1st.】
【Hope you can arrive on time to participate!】
【We will treat every guest with care.】
【March 1st.】
[We’ll see you there or not…]
[Unsubscribe and return to T]
"What the hell?"
It's a pity.
The content of the email is not the comment being replied to by the reader.
Instead, a message that looked like a scam was sent to Qianye...
If it weren't for the three words "quasi-protagonist" mentioned above.
Then Qianye will not hesitate to delete this email...
“Also unsubscribe back to T.”
"Is this a mass message?"
He couldn't figure out what it was.
Looking horizontally and vertically, I can't see anything interesting in it...
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the bedroom door.
Youyou shouted outside the door: "Qianye, your express delivery has arrived!"
express delivery?
Yoyou's childish voice brought Qianye back to reality.
After going through this script.
Plus after those decades of illusory life.
Qianye almost forgot that there was a little girl who also ran away from the script world staying in his home...
"Okay, I'll come out and take a look."
He pushed the wheelchair underneath him.
Open the bedroom door.
I saw Youyou standing outside the door, looking at him with an annoyed face, and at the same time holding a small package in a bag and handed it over to him.
"I haven't bought anything, where is the courier? Ask him if he delivered the wrong thing."
Qianye took the package.
Yoyo trotted to the living room without looking back.
It looks like.
It seems that the sudden arrival of the express delivery has delayed her mood of watching TV series...
"The courier guy has left long ago. You can call and ask later!"
Yoyo's voice came from the living room.
Chino was left standing alone at the door of the bedroom.
"Let's go..."
Now that someone else is gone.
There is nothing Qianye can do.
He couldn't immediately push his wheelchair and chase the courier boy at a speed of 100 kilometers, right?
Simply.
He could only follow what Youyou said.
Call the courier station and ask...
"Huh? The recipient is me...the address and contact number are also correct. Could it be that someone else sent it?"
Just when Qianye had this idea.
He suddenly caught a glimpse of the information left on the express delivery note.
When all the information is correct.
Qianye hesitated for a moment.
So I opened the express delivery first and then looked at what was inside...
in his impression.
If anyone could send him something.
That can only be Park Yunjin.
After all, he doesn't have any close distant relatives or other close friends.
"But if Park Yunjin wanted to give it to me, he could just come to my house directly. Why would he need to send it by express delivery?"
"Isn't this just a waste of money?"
"With his money-loving temperament, he shouldn't do such a stupid thing..."
While Qianye was thinking about who would send him a courier.
He has already opened the outer packaging.
Then the black card, the only thing inside, was revealed...
The card is about half the size of an A4 sheet of paper.
It appears pure black on the front, rear, left and right.
And there are rows of words printed with golden paint on it...
Surrounded by circles are strange and complex patterns.
"Looks pretty cool."
Qianye took the card.
Look towards the golden text above.
The content is not long.
And what he wrote was something he had seen a few minutes ago...
[Congratulations, you have successfully obtained the invitation letter for the prospective protagonist...]
【The party will start on March 1st.】
【Hope you can arrive on time to participate!】
【We will treat every guest with care.】
【March 1st.】
[We’ll see you there or not…]
Those same incomprehensible words.
It’s just that this time there is one less “unsubscribe back to T”.
Qianye turned over and over again, looking at this piece of film that looked like a primary school student's toy.
At this time, he didn't know how to express his feelings...
"Is this an invitation?"
"Although I haven't received any invitations to celebrity parties, isn't this very different from the wedding invitations I received?"
"The two should be of the same nature..."
Qianye frowned slightly.
I really couldn't imagine how this kind of thing would get into his hands.
He tried tearing up the card.
But I found this thing to be of surprisingly good quality.
"Inexplicable express delivery, and inexplicable invitation..."