Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 157

Qi Yuan stood up, walked to the object, squatted down, and lifted the black cloth. It was an iron cage. In the cage, a woman was imprisoned with her hands and feet tied and her mouth covered.

"What's the matter? Are you thirsty, hungry, or... want to go to the toilet?" The smile on Qi Yuan's face has long since disappeared.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Qi Yuan clasped the iron railing with his hands, and felt a cold touch in his palm, "Oh, do you want to talk?"

The woman's hair was disheveled, and it was obvious that she hadn't taken care of it for a long time. She glared at Qi Yuan with fierce eyes, her body slammed into the iron cage, and she whimpered and made an unknown sound.

Qi Yuan snapped his fingers, and the gauze on the woman's mouth was automatically untied and fell down.

"You lunatic!" The woman yelled at the first sentence.

Qi Yuan's eyes became more and more gloomy, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "I don't like to hear people scold me like that except for Minghua. Next time I hear it again, no matter who you are, I will definitely let you Die now."

The woman was intimidated by his cold gaze, and she didn't dare to speak nonsense again.

"Why did you tie me here?" The woman's body was trembling slowly. Just being with Qi Yuan, a pervert, made her scalp numb.

Qi Yuan's eyes wandered over her body and he said casually, "Don't you know her best?"

The woman instantly understood that the one Qi Yuan was talking about was Ming Hua, and cursed fiercely in her heart, a pervert is indeed a pervert.

"Yes, it is, but but you said it too. After going through so many changes, I don't know what kind of personality she will do now. I just wrote an initial setting..." After the woman finished speaking, shrink aside.

Then by the way, it ended badly.

To be honest, she, whose pen name is Chabei, but whose real name I don’t want to say, is a real-life part-time writer of second-rate website novels. She has written countless pitfalls. Who would have thought that one day she would be brought into the virtual world and be raped by someone who used to be in the real world? Later, the pervert who became a raider and lived in the virtual world forced her all day long to recall the character, weaknesses, experiences, and subtle plots of the heroine from a book she cheated on many years ago.

Not to mention, even if Minghua was brought to her now, she would only say, "Goddess, who are you?"

In the original setting of Chabei, Minghua is weak, like a dodder flower, with a perfect face, gentle and weak personality, by the way, it sets up the common death of parents, family struggle for power, and the villain boss is one of the uncles. class, nothing else.

She didn't even write the male lead and it ended.

Because this kind of heroine is becoming less and less popular, Chabei wrote a book, and there was no popularity for a long time, so she lost interest and didn't know what she wrote, so she fell through.

"I'm begging you, put me back." Chabei crouched in the corner, really not wanting to deal with perverts.

People write novels and books with the intention of being the heroine, and no matter how bad they are, they counterattack with cannon fodder scripts. She is the only one who is locked up by a pervert.

"I haven't eaten the instant noodles I made before I was caught by you. You are kind, don't let me waste food." Chabei was thinking about his instant noodles.

"The question I asked you last time, after answering, I will send you back." There was no warmth in Qi Yuan's eyes, as if he was looking at something cold.

Chabei thought to himself, isn’t it a tool?
"I don't think you'll let me go back even if I answer." Chabei vowed.

"Oh?" Qi Yuan forced a smile.

Relying on his years of experience in writing romance novels, Chabei unceremoniously exposed part of Qi Yuan's thoughts, "You must want Minghua to see me, right?"

This is the climax of the drama!
The characters of the novel meet the author of the novel!What an explosive plot.

Qi Yuan was slightly taken aback, he did not refute, obviously acquiescing to this point.

Looking at the reaction, Chabei knew that he had guessed right, silently huddled in a corner, sighing in his heart, when will such days come to an end.

I hope the instant noodles will not be soaked.

Well, probably.

　Chabei came over to make some soy sauce, cough cough cough is not the main role.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)