Rescue the villain plan

A cursing female voice rang in his ears.

Qian Ge only felt that her mind was blank, her whole body was shivering from the cold, and her teeth also trembled.

Qian Ge stretched out her hand and rubbed her arms, she could feel a layer of goosebumps floating on her arms because of the cold.

The cursing female voice continued.

Qian Ge couldn't help frowning, she didn't know what to say.

After all, I was so cold that I couldn't even use my brain.

Qian Ge never thought that the mission hadn't started yet, and her side had already been frozen to death.

"Do you want to rewind it?"

The words "Number Number" rang in my ears.

Qian Ge just sat in that small black space, dazed for several seconds, and then she sighed leisurely: "Can I not come?"

Numeral didn't expect Qiange to say that.

He also put on a straight face on purpose: "Absolutely not, Miss Sister, you said you would accept this mission, and now the mission has already been accepted, so you can't go back on your word."

The words "Number Number" rang in my ears.

After all, Qiange sighed helplessly, and she could say that she didn't say anything.

"Then let's start over."

Qian Ge's words kept echoing in the dark space, and when she opened her eyes again, Qian Ge found herself lying on a big soft bed.

She was stunned: "What's going on?"

Qian Ge clearly remembered that she was woken up by freezing in the past, but now she doesn't know what happened. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on a big soft bed.

She sniffled, and a pleasant scent of jasmine came from beside her.

The contrast between before and after is really too great.

Qian Ge is naturally unacceptable at this time.

The digital number smiled: "The contrast is a bit big, right? The front-to-back comparison is indeed a bit big."

The words "Number Number" rang in his ears, and Qiange heard a smile in his tone.

For some reason, Qian Ge couldn't help shivering for a while, as if something bad would happen next.

Seeing that Qiange shivered suddenly, the number number just smiled and continued: "This is a time plane, young lady, please do your best to influence the villains."

Qian Ge heard the word "villain" from the mouth of the digital number, and wondered if it was because he hadn't heard villain for a long time.

So now listening to the digital number say this, Qian Ge didn't react for a while.

It's fine to wait until later to realize it, and Qian Ge couldn't help but want to ask something, but she didn't have time to say what was on her lips.

The digital number has been hurriedly offline.

Qian Ge watched the digital account go offline in a hurry, and did not give herself any chance to speak.

For a moment, she could only sigh faintly.

Qian Ge sat up from the bed, she also forgot to take a look at her surroundings, only to find that she was sleeping on the big kang.

Looking at the big kang under her body, and the poster of the most glorious labor not far away, Qiange reacted belatedly.

It seems that my current plane is the era.

When Qian Ge was thinking this way in her heart, she was also walking outside in a pair of big cotton slippers with rabbits printed on it. When Qian Ge walked outside, she noticed how beautiful the original owner's home was. rich.

Two-story tile building.

When Qian Ge walked out of the house, she just noticed that she was alone in the yard.

In such a big family, is it possible that there is only the original owner?Where are her parents, siblings?
Aren't the time planes all the best relatives?

Qian Ge had some doubts in her heart, she tilted her head, and finally just wandered around here.

Qian Ge wandered around such a yard, and finally found out by accident that she was indeed the only one.

The digital number just went online at this time.

Qian Ge heard that the digital account was online, and she couldn't help asking: "You haven't passed on the plot to me yet? Why is it suddenly offline now?"

Qiange's words rang in his ears.

The number just smiled: "Because it's a special plane, plus double rewards, so we won't provide you with any plots and memories here."

Numeral's mean laughter rang in his ears.

Qian Ge never thought that the number is so cheap, she took a deep breath: "What do you mean?"

Numeral can hear Qiange saying this, there is also anger in her tone, these words are almost squeezed out of her throat.

"We don't provide any plot here."

The number still repeated the sentence dryly.

Qian Ge only felt that she had nothing to say in an instant, she raised her hand and rubbed her sore temple.

Qiange also immediately drove the digital number off the assembly line.

Qian Ge finally accepted that she was an "orphan" character this time, she touched her flat stomach, Qian Ge also planned to cook some food.

Unexpectedly, Qiange hadn't had time to walk to the small kitchen when someone knocked on the door from the outside.

When Qiange heard the door being slammed from the outside, she couldn't help being shocked for a moment.

For some reason, Qiange heard such a rapid knock on the door, she couldn't help remembering that when she just opened her eyes, she was locked in a small woodshed.

The clothes were thin, and it was so cold that he shivered.

When thinking back to that scene, Qian Ge felt more and more cold for a while.

She sneezed, Qiange just hurried out and pulled the door open.

When Qian Ge opened the door, she didn't open the door directly, but opened a small crack.

Qiange also looked out the door.

The woman outside the door kept knocking on the door, listening to Qian Ge opening the door from the inside, when she wanted to break in, what she didn't expect was that Qian Ge only opened such a small crack.

Even looking outside through such a small crack in the door.

Looking at her, he was also full of vigilance.

Seeing Qian Ge looking at her with a little wariness, Li Xiulan couldn't help a sneer from the corner of her mouth.

"I have photographed so many doors here? Are you deaf? Can't you hear the door knocking?"

Li Xiulan took a deep breath, and she also looked at Qian Ge who was hiding behind the crack of the door, just chattering for a while.