I'm not a theatre god

This was the first time that Chen Ling took the initiative to open up his realm. Looking at the frozen world around him, a strange feeling arose in his heart...here, he was the master of the world.

But Chen Ling did not waste too much time in this state, but spoke directly:

"[Retrial]."

The next moment, the world rewinds before his eyes.

Jiang Xiaohua, who was split in two, fell back to its original position and merged into one; Mo Lian fell back and then disappeared out of thin air, as if he had returned to the starting position; Jiang Xiaohua stood in the snow, braiding the three people's hair The rings returned to their respective bodies, and even swallowed back the word "curse" that was shouted;

The three people disappeared out of thin air and reappeared in the first battlefield with Molian hundreds of meters away.

At this time, Jian Changsheng, whose memory was still in his servant days, had been shot in the head by Chen Ling, and Sun Bumian was knocked unconscious by Mo Lian. Only the man wearing a bowler hat was standing there, exposing his face to Chen Ling. Smile……

A line of void font appeared in front of Chen Ling's eyes:

[Unknown Thief Saint (jokingly): "I am here to control you."]

Eight seconds.

This is the limit that Chen Ling can go to in [retrial].

Chen Ling's eyes scanned all the events that happened in these eight seconds, including Mo Lian's conversation, including Jiang Xiaohua's change of position to rescue them, including Mo Lian's subsequent arrival, including Jiang Xiaohua being split in half...

It seems that not much happened in these eight seconds, but there were many "events" in front of Chen Ling.

Chen Ling is like a real director, deep in thought when facing the script;

Although he has used his domain, it does not mean that he will definitely be able to make a comeback. After all, the opponent is a seventh-level Thief Saint. No matter how Chen Ling rewrites the script, there is no possibility of counterattack...

As for forcibly tampering with the script into an unreasonable one, Chen Ling did not have the mental and physical strength to do it.

"Where is the way to survive..." Chen Ling frowned.

Chen Ling repeatedly checked the events within these eight seconds, and finally, his eyes fell on two of the lines.

[Mo Lian (snorted coldly): Curse the substitute... Do you think you can get rid of me like this? 】

[Special effects: Mo Lian seemed to sense Jiang Xiaohua’s position and quickly disappeared into the wind and snow, while Bai Ye, who was unconscious and suspended in the air by black vines, floated behind him]

Bai Ye?

Chen Ling narrowed her eyes and immediately dragged the progress bar to bring the screen back to the corresponding scene.

After Chen Ling and the others were replaced by Jiang Xiaohua, Mo Lian immediately chased after him. The moment he left, Chen Ling carefully searched the surroundings from the director's perspective, and finally saw the bound figure of Bai Ye in the snow-filled sky. !

"I see... I asked you why this ability to steal memories looks so familiar. It must be this Thief Saint who stole Bai Ye's skills?" Chen Ling looked at Bai Ye in the sky, thoughtfully.

"If that's the case..."

Chen Ling's brain was spinning rapidly, and wisps of light flickered in it. He seemed to have made up his mind, and his lips parted lightly:

"Additional drama."

As soon as this sentence came out, two blank horizontal boxes suddenly appeared in the script. Almost at the same time, Chen Ling's mind seemed to have been hit hard, and she almost fainted.

Scarlet blood flowed from Chen Ling's seven orifices, and a rare look of pain appeared on his face...

The last time he activated the field, he was still out of control. Chen Ling waited until the modification was completed before returning to his body. He did not directly experience the backlash caused by the moment of modification... He never expected that the backlash would be so strong. If it were changed, A person with less willpower might have fainted on the spot.

Fortunately, Chen Ling didn't make many changes this time. He didn't deny any of the previous events. He just added two lines out of thin air, and then jumped to the end of the script. On the column where Jiang Xiaohua was split, he added The prefix of the word "nearly" is added.

But after doing all this, Chen Ling had reached his limit. He raised his palm tiredly and lightly snapped his fingers:

"[A]."

Snap——!

Worldline reset.

The wind and snow filled the air, and Mo Lian casually held down the brim of his bowler hat. His eyes seemed to have regarded Chen Ling as something in his pocket. With a bit of joking, he smiled and said:

"I'm here to control you."

Opposite him, Chen Ling, who was bleeding from her orifices, rolled her eyes silently.

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value: 64%]

A heart python silently crawled down Chen Ling's arm and disappeared into the snow in an instant, without knowing where it was going... At the same time, Chen Ling smiled lightly and said:

"Just you?"

Mo Lian felt that Chen Ling's smile was a little strange at the moment, but he didn't think much about it. Now was the best time for him to steal Chen Ling's "sanity", but the moment he raised his hand, a faint light flashed, and Chen Ling The figures of the other two disappeared instantly.

Instead, there were three cute snowmen.

"Curse the substitute... Do you think you can get rid of me like this?" Mo Lian snorted coldly and disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps it was because the black vines couldn't be too far away from him. As he moved, the unconscious Bai Ye who was bound in the sky also began to move in that direction silently.

But he didn't notice that at some point, a heart python had climbed onto Bai Ye's body and bit into his mind!

Bai Ye's body trembled slightly.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw a familiar heart python with red letters spitting out slightly, spinning around in circles, as if it was teaching him something.

"This is..." Bai Ye's pupils shrank slightly.

…

Chen Ling looked at Jiang Xiaohua who was carefully weaving hair rings for them, and sighed in her heart...

He asked stiffly according to the lines in the original script:

"Who are you?"

"My name is Jiang Xiaohua."

"..."

Chen Ling's mental strength was not enough for him to change other lines and actions, so he had to re-enact the plot according to the original script. This feeling was amazing, making Chen Ling feel like he was back on the stage before time travel, but this time the actor was Himself.

After Jiang Xiaohua said the last "curse" line seriously, she was cut open by Mo Lian who was sneak attacking from behind.

But this time, Jiang Xiaohua seemed to sense the sound of wind behind her, and instinctively turned aside a little, but even so, a blood line still penetrated most of his body, and scarlet blood surged out, covering the three of them...

Jiang Xiaohua fell helplessly on top of the three of them.

"Leave it to you..."

Mo Lian was behind him and spoke the last line that Chen Ling knew, "A mouse that runs away cannot escape from my grasp."

The next moment,

Chen Ling, Jian Changsheng, and Sun Bumian all rose up at the same time! !

Mo Lian was stunned. He didn't expect that Chen Ling and the others could still wake up, and they attacked him at the same time as if they had made an appointment!

But just the three of them, trying to cause harm to a Thief Saint is nothing more than a dream... Mo Lian snorted, raised his hand casually, and a heart python flew out of the minds of the three of them!

Just when the heart python was about to touch the leader Chen Ling, a heart python that was slightly thicker than it fell from the sky! !