End of ten days

"Written boy!"

Since leaving the "war preparation area", Qiao Jiajin has always stayed with Han Yimo. They entered the room on the far right from the "war preparation area". He put his arms around Han Yimo, as if he had a good relationship. Dude.

"What's wrong...?" Han Yimo replied.

"It's okay." Qiao Jiajin smiled, "I think you look scared."

"No, no..." Han Yimo squeezed out a wry smile on his pale face, "How could I be scared..."

Qiao Jiajin looked Han Yimo up and down and said nonchalantly: "Written boy, you look really nervous... Should we sing together to cheer each other up?"

After hearing this, Han Yimo took a few deep breaths and said, "How long has it been since you still have the heart to sing? A supporting character like you can't survive more than three episodes here."

"Really?" Qiao Jiajin smiled, "I'm used to playing second-hand, so it doesn't matter when I die."

"you……"

Qiao Jiajin's words made Han Yimo speechless for a while, but they also relieved some of his nervousness.

"I said, let's be cautious and look around." Han Yimo calmed down and said, "Didn't you say that the person on the other side is going to fight?"

"What are you afraid of?" Qiao Jiajin said, "No matter who comes, as long as I am here, I will give them a few punches."

"I hope you will keep your word." Han Yimo took a few steps forward, reached out and opened the door in front.

It doesn't matter if they don't open it, Han Yimo and Qiao Jiajin were both stunned on the spot when they looked at each other.

Wen Qiaoyun stood in the opposite room. She was curiously observing the "door" standing in the center of the room.

None of the three people spoke, they just looked at each other quietly.

"Hey..." Han Yimo turned around and said in a low voice, "Do you want to punch a few more times for this?"

"Uh..." Qiao Jiajin swallowed, feeling that he was still a little abrupt.

He recalled the list of "invaders" mentioned by Qi Xia before. Except for Dr. Zhao, it seemed that no one was easy to fight.

A few seconds later, Qiao Jiajin slowly took a step forward and tried to say hello to the other party: "Beautiful girl, where are you going?"

Wen Qiaoyun chuckled: "The 'chess piece' has crossed the river and is ready to kill you."

"Kill us..." Qiao Jiajin shook his head after hearing this, "It's very dangerous."

"Metal combat is indeed dangerous." Wen Qiaoyun said, "But we can go to the Gate to compete."

"The "chess piece" that crosses the river." Qiao Jiajin nodded, "Speaking of which... I remember that in "chess", if you want to capture the opponent's piece, you need to take the initiative to move your steps and come to our square. Why don't you come over?"

After hearing this, Wen Qiaoyun looked at Qiao Jiajin's tattoo, and then at Han Yimo next to her. She knew that she didn't know these two people. She only heard a few introductions from others, and now she could only judge by their appearance. to judge the other party’s abilities.

A gangster and a short writer.

The most reasonable guess is that one of the two people represents "martial arts" and the other represents "wisdom."

If it is a "fight of wits", then naturally the target is...

"Writer." Wen Qiaoyun called towards the door.

"Hey...? Who?" Han Yimo was stunned, "Me...?"

"What?" Wen Qiao

Yun was a little confused, "Aren't you a writer?"

"This..." Han Yimo smiled bitterly, "Those of us who write books can be considered "authors" at best, but we can't be considered "writers" at all."

"In the eyes of laymen like us, they are all the same." Wen Qiaoyun said, "Do you want to come to my place? Let's go to the "gate" to decide the winner."

Wen Qiaoyun pointed to the "door" standing next to him, with the word "Hai" written on it.

"Go to the "door"..." Han Yimo frowned, turned around and whispered, "Qiao Jiajin, now is a very good opportunity. Let's go together and knock that woman unconscious, and then take the word "" in her hand." "Bar!"

"Uh..." Qiao Jiajin scratched his head after hearing this, "Written boy, although our tactics are indeed like this, there is a small situation..."

"what's the situation?"

"I have worshiped the Second Master Guan."

"Guan Er..." Han Yimo was speechless for a moment, "You... Why are you pretending to be noble?! Don't you gangsters beat women? This is not how it is played in Hong Kong movies. A lot of cruel people are caught. Bundle."

"I can't speak for everyone, but at least that's how I feel." Qiao Jiajin said with some embarrassment, "But after I came here, I did have sex with a big girl. It was no longer a question of whether to fight or not. The other party is too powerful and wants my life. I can only deal with it seriously to save my life, but this is obviously not the case now. "

"No... Then you don't care about me?" Han Yimo said, "That woman looks too confident. She wants to compete with me in the "door"... I really don't want to rush up to her together. Knock him out! Don’t you think about doing what I say?”

"I have never taken advantage of someone's danger in my life." Qiao Jiajin said, "Every time I strike from behind, even if the opponent punches first, I can win the fight with dignity. But now I suddenly rush to snatch it. A defenseless pretty girl is no match for Brother Guan. But don’t worry, if that pretty girl really wants to kill you, I will save you.”

"You...you..." Han Yimo looked a little out of control and said through gritted teeth, "A supporting character like you deserves to be a minor role...! How can a supporting character...how can a supporting character have his own principles and ideas? You have to listen. The arrangement of the protagonist! If there are too many supporting roles, the readers will criticize them! Who the hell wants to know what the supporting characters are thinking?

After hearing this, Qiao Jiajin sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay... Now the other party has openly announced that she wants to fight with you. Not only do you not agree, you are also planning to ask me to help you beat her. Is this the protagonist?"

"I..." Han Yimo was stunned, and after thinking for several seconds, he slowly said, "The sinister protagonist is also the protagonist..."

"Whether you have a black belly or not, make a decision now." Qiao Jiajin said, "If the other party asks me to fight with you, I will agree to it. You think you are the protagonist, will the protagonist be treated like this? Are you troubled by little things?"

"I..." Han Yimo was once again stunned by Qiao Jiajin's words, and now he seemed to be stuck.

One step forward is to enter the "door" one-on-one with Wen Qiaoyun, but one step back is not considered the protagonist.

"Damn it...forget it..." Han Yimo said, "I'll risk it all...the protagonist can't lose anyway...no matter how the plot develops, it will still be beneficial to me in the end..."

Han Yimo took a few deep breaths and walked into the other party's room.

Before Qiao Jiajin could say anything, the "doors" in the four directions of the other party's room were closed at the same time. Not only could nothing be seen, but all sounds were also cut off.