Quick Transmigration: Why Do You Dress Up as the Villain’s Little Brother Every Time?

Probably because it was too eye-catching, people who came and went would always take a second look at the blood-stained boy.

A pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of Yu Congbai. He looked up and saw that it was the man he had met not long ago—Kara.

The name is also very strange.

"See you again. It's unfortunate that something like this happened to you. But we still need you to explain the situation at that time."

The man held out a broad hand to him, with a kind smile on his face.

"How long will it take?" Yu Congbai raised his eyes and stared at him, feeling a little defensive.

A world with monsters is destined not to be too safe. Since he is the villain's younger brother, he will definitely protect him.

He will definitely be worthy of every bite of Liu Zelin's dog food.

"It won't be long, I just need to change the place, it's not convenient to say here." The man looked around for a few times, and finally his eyes fell on the young man.

Just when he thought he couldn't wait for a response, the boy raised his palm and patted his hand, standing up with his own strength.

At this moment, the man chuckled.

In a hidden corner, Yu Congbai began to talk about what he saw and what happened.

"That's the way it is, can I go?" Yu Congbai said impatiently, kicking the tiles under his feet.

The man clearly sensed the restlessness of the other party, and asked caringly, "Is the wounded okay? You seem to care about him."

"not good!"

As soon as he was mentioned, Yu Congbai became a little angry, "Aren't you from that bureau? Don't you know how to maintain peace? He almost died!"

He almost died.This sentence is more like speaking to himself, he is blaming himself.

"I'm sorry. But we will delete his relevant memories and give him some compensation."

The man said apologetically, and he also understood that for the relatives and friends of the injured, such things are difficult for people to accept.

Yu Congbai ignored it, his heart was in a mess, as long as he was too far away from Liu Zelin, he would feel restless from the bottom of his heart.

"Wait," the man couldn't help but said when he saw that he was leaving, "We also have compensation for you, some medicine, clothes and money."

Soon another man came and handed the things to Yu Congbai with a big paper bag.

"What medicine?"

Yu Congbai was carrying the bag, with tentative eyes, he lowered his head and glanced down.

"It can maintain the human form, and a potion can last for three days." The man explained to him, and regardless of his reaction, he turned around and left with him.

As before.

Yu Congbai took out the board of medicines from the bag, 5 in total.

A good thing, if not abused.

After much deliberation, Yu Cong put the medicine into the bag again, went to the toilet, quickly changed the blood-stained dirty clothes, and threw it into the trash.

After putting the potion and card on his body, he washed his hands by the sink.

Some red liquid filled the drain along the flowing cool water.

After shaking off the drops of water on his hands, he was about to leave.

501 immediately reminded, "Host, wash your face, there are blood stains on your face too."

There was no mirror near the sink, so Yu Congbai splashed water on his face with his hands, rubbed it twice, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, host." 501 looked at the young man with a fair face, and rubbed his face affectionately.

"You are also worried." Yu Congbai walked quickly outside the original ward after washing, and found a bench to lie on.

"I'm very worried," the light ball landed on his chest and rolled back and forth, and he said in a rambling voice, "the villain is almost going to belch, the mission failed, the mission failed... If the mission fails, I don't know what will happen What. I have never encountered such a situation. The previous host was very powerful and never needed my help."

"Are you saying I'm useless?" Yu Congbai opened his eyes and looked at the light ball, grabbed it in his hand, and said in a low voice.

"It's nothing, host, I can see my value more in you." 501 said sincerely.

The light on the light group flickered.

"There is still a long way to go, and I will do my best to help the host."

"Okay, for the sake of your eloquent words." Yu Congbai relaxed his tone, kneaded the ball of light in his hands, and then covered his face.

The night is long, some people sleep lightly, some cry, some sleep forever, and some lose their voices.