I'm not a drama god

This was the first time that Chen Ling took the initiative to open up his domain. 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, and spoke directly:

"【Retrial】."

The next moment, the world rewound before his eyes.

The split Jiang Xiaohua fell back to its original position and merged into one; Mo Lian retreated backwards and then disappeared into thin air, as if he had returned to the original position; Jiang Xiaohua stood in the snow and returned the ring woven with the hair of the three people to their respective bodies, and even swallowed the word "curse" that she had shouted;

The three figures disappeared out of thin air and reappeared hundreds of meters away from here, at the first battlefield with Mo Lian.

At this time, Jian Changsheng, whose memory remained in the period of being a servant, had been shot in the head by Chen Ling, and Sun Bumian was knocked unconscious by Mo Lian. Only the man in the bowler hat was standing there, smiling at Chen Ling...

A line of empty characters appeared before Chen Ling's eyes:

【Unknown Thief (jokingly): "I am here to control you."】

Eight seconds.

This is the limit of what Chen Ling can [re-examine].

Chen Ling's eyes swept over all the events that happened in these eight seconds, including Mo Lian's conversation, Jiang Xiaohua's switching positions to help them out, Mo Lian's subsequent arrival, and Jiang Xiaohua being split in half...

Although it seems that not much happened in these eight seconds, there were quite a few "events" happening in front of Chen Ling.

Chen Ling was like a real director, lost in thought when facing the script;

Although he used his domain, it did not mean that he would be able to turn the tide. After all, the opponent was a seventh-level thief saint. No matter how Chen Ling rewrote the script, he could not see the possibility of a counterattack...

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

"Where is the way out..." Chen Ling frowned.

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

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

[Special Effect: Mo Lian seemed to sense Jiang Xiaohua's location and quickly disappeared in the wind and snow. He was suspended in the air by black vines and Bai Ye was unconscious, floating 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 other two were replaced by Jiang Xiaohua's stand-in, Mo Lian immediately chased after them. The moment he left, Chen Ling carefully searched the surroundings from a director's perspective, and finally saw the bound figure of Bai Ye in the windy and snowy sky!

"I see... I was wondering why this ability to steal memories looked so familiar. It must be this thief who stole Bai Ye's skills?" Chen Ling looked at Bai Ye in the sky, thinking.

"if it is like this……"

Chen Ling's brain was spinning rapidly, with a ray of brilliance flashing in it. He seemed to have made up his mind and opened his lips slightly:

"Add drama."

As soon as these words were spoken, two blank horizontal frames appeared in the script. Almost at the same time, Chen Ling's mind seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost fainted on the ground.

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

The last time he activated the domain, it was still out of control. Chen Ling waited until the modification was completed before his body returned, so he did not directly experience the backlash brought about by the modification... He never expected that the backlash would be so strong. If it were someone with weaker willpower, he would probably have fainted on the spot.

Fortunately, Chen Ling did not make many changes this time. He did not deny any previous events. He just added two lines out of thin air, and then jumped to the end of the script and added the prefix "almost" to the column where Jiang Xiaohua was split.

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

“【Action】.”

Snapped--!

The world line is reset.

The wind and snow were everywhere. Mo Lian casually held down the brim of his bowler hat. He looked as if he had already regarded Chen Ling as a sure thing. With a bit of teasing, he smiled and said:

"I'm the one who's here to control you."

Opposite him, Chen Ling, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, rolled his eyes silently.

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value: 64%]

A heart python silently crawled down Chen Ling's arm and disappeared in the snow in an instant, and no one knew where it went... At the same time, Chen Ling smiled faintly:

"Just you?"

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

Instead, there are three cute snowmen.

"Cursed 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 could not stay too far away from him, as he moved, the unconscious Bai Ye who was bound in the sky also began to move silently in that direction.

But he didn't notice that at some point, a heart python had climbed onto Bai Ye's body and was biting towards his brain!

Bai Ye's body shook slightly.

His eyes slowly opened, and he saw a familiar heart python spitting out red letters, constantly circling around and around, as if teaching him something.

“This is…” Bai Ye’s pupils shrank slightly.

……

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

He asked stiffly according to 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 reproduce the plot according to the original script. This feeling was very wonderful, making Chen Ling feel as if he had returned to the stage before the time travel, except that this time the actor was himself.

After Jiang Xiaohua finished her last line of "curse" seriously, she was cut in half by Mo Lian who attacked from behind.

But this time, Jiang Xiaohua seemed to sense the wind behind him and instinctively turned to the side. Even so, a line of blood still penetrated most of his body, and scarlet blood gushed out, covering the three of them...

Jiang Xiaohua fell weakly on the three men.

"I'll leave it to you..."

Behind him, Mo Lian spoke the last line that Chen Ling knew, "The fleeing rat cannot escape from my palm."

next moment,

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

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

But it was a pipe dream for the three of them to cause any harm to a thief saint... Mo Lian snorted coldly, raised his hand casually, and a heart python flew out towards the minds of the three people!

Just when the Heart Python was about to touch Chen Ling, who was leading the group, a Heart Python that was even thicker than it fell from the sky! !