Quick Travel: Saving the Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role

Ye Chengjun was moved to the next room. The thick bulletproof glass blocked out the violent storm outside. The bright and bright room and the next door seemed like two different worlds.

Ye Chengjun was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he looked very embarrassed. The others were not much better, they were all wet, and all of them had their heads hanging down.

Shen Rongchen looked left and right and said, "Let's go out first and let him rest."

Several people returned to the living room, Ling Xiao slumped on the sofa without any image, Shen Huan sat opposite him, and beside him was Yan Sui, who was sitting in the posture of a primary school student.

Ling Xiaosheng was hopeless and utterly ruined. He was no longer afraid of Shen Huan and asked with wide eyes: "Master God, when God Master Ye comes over, do you want to go back with her, or continue to stay here with your little lover... Young sir, do you want to talk about love?"

"What should I do when I go back?"

Ling Xiao was obviously choked: "The time is coming soon, don't you want to go back and take a look? If you don't go back, everyone will be counting the days."

"Oh." Shen Huan looked like he didn't care at all, and showed no interest in what he said: "What does it have to do with me?"

Ling Xiao was speechless and choked.

After a long time, Ling Xiao seemed to accept his fate and said: "Master God, not all the other families of the Lord God have enmity with you, so why do you need to kill them all?"

"What did I do?" Shen Huan looked disdainful: "Although I am also curious whether those idiots will die, but if they don't get into my hands, I have no interest in them at all."

"Predictable..."

"It's because Ting Tiansi thinks he's spying on the secrets of heaven... Forget it, why am I telling you this? Ye Ji is here, let her come to see me."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and left.

Yan Sui was stunned and didn't move. Shen Huan reached out to pick him up and dragged him out of the room.

Ling Xiao stood up and wanted to chase him out, but in the end he couldn't help but sit back. He looked around and said to the other two people: "You go and treat the wounds first."

Those two people were Ye Chengjun's close subordinates and knew what to say and what not to say.

After the two left, the room became increasingly quiet. Ling Xiao lowered his head helplessly, his eyes a little distracted.

Regarding the grudge between Tingtiansi and Shen Huan, it can be traced back to more than 6,000 years ago. The original nine major gods and Tingtiansi created the tenth major god, the god of death Shen Huan.

Tingtiansi's original intention was to create the Six Paths to allow mortals to reincarnate in life and death and protect the status of the Lord God. However, within a hundred years of the Death God's arrival, Shen Huan killed all the first-generation Lord Gods. He also said that the Life God was spared from the disaster, but the Life God has never been alive since then. To this day, it has always been just a legend, and no one has ever seen it.

The main god controls everything in the world. He was originally immortal, but was forced by Shen Huan to live a few hundred years longer than ordinary people. From then on, the two developed a grudge. The other eight main gods and their families would gather people from time to time to surround and hunt them. He used every means to catch her, tortured her with the most horrific and bloody methods in the world, and killed her over and over again.

But “the dead never die.”

Every effort was in vain. When Shen Huan escaped, he would surely massacre his entire family in revenge. Even Tingtiansi was not spared and was massacred many times.

Shen Huan would help Ye Chengjun. In fact, he didn't expect it. He didn't have much hope. Even if he was saved, he was still worried.

They always felt that that woman had some other conspiracy waiting for them.

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Shen Huan walked into the room and sat on the sofa, her mind a little confused.

She didn't save that scoundrel for anyone's sake, but because Lan Shu was kind to someone who was about to die, so she suddenly didn't want to pursue the case.

Of course, this doesn't mean she will go back, nor does it mean she will help them.

"that……"

A voice sounded in the room, which brought Shen Huan back from her thoughts. She looked at Yan Sui and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "What's wrong?"

Yan Sui: "...Who are you? That gentleman is the owner of this cruise ship? Are you also..."

He originally thought that if this person was just an ordinary rich man, he would be willing to follow her, but if her status was too high and their terrifying and weird abilities were involved, he just wanted to stay away.

"What?"

Only then did Shen Huan realize that although she was not willing to go back, this person's body was still there and she had to go back no matter what.

But she didn't plan to tell anyone.

She didn't know how the prophecy would be fulfilled, and she was not interested in the lives or lives of those people.

Yan Sui heard the impatience in her words and mumbled: "No, it's nothing?"

Shen Huan waved to him: "Sit over here."

Obediently, he stood up and sat next to her.

Shen Huan looked at the water stains on his clothes, some of which were wet before, and some of which were just now. After Ye Chengjun broke the glass, wind and rain rushed into the room, and almost everyone inside was spared.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around?"

Just now she realized that he had run to the top floor, and then she remembered that in the original plot he was killed because he broke Ye Chengjun's secret, and she suddenly had thoughts of murder.

The original plot kept the male protagonist's secret secret, but now it seems that it is the power of thunder he inherited from Lei Jie.

Yan Sui suddenly felt guilty when he heard this: "My friend asked me for help. If I don't go, my salary will be deducted."

"His buckle or yours?"

The words followed the silence.

Shen Huan didn't want to argue with him about the past, because it was pointless.

"Just this once, be more obedient in the future."

Yan Sui lowered his head: "Oh, I understand."

Shen Huan smoothed his hair with satisfaction: "Go and change clothes."

Yan Sui stood up and carried the bag into the room.

Shen Huan looked at his back and tried to remember whether they had met before?

In the past few thousand years, she has seen too many people, both alive and dead, which occupy most of her memory. She only remembers the whole story of those things back then. Even if the people she killed with her own hands stand in front of her, she I won’t recognize it either.

She raised her hand slightly and caressed the snow-white jade bead on her neck. The rich vitality overflowed from it, intertwined with the deathly energy spreading endlessly on her body. Because of this, she could still stay awake and rational.

The living are not alive because their bodies are surrounded by vitality, and the dead are immortal because their souls are the collection of death energy.

She could abandon any body at any time, but not this man.

So I still have to go back.

Dense lightning flashed across the sky, sometimes even through the thick curtains, making the dimly lit room suddenly light up. The room was soundproofed well enough, so they couldn't hear the thunderstorm outside.

Shen Huan stood up and walked to the window and opened the curtains. Outside was the dark sea. The wind and waves were blowing, and it seemed that the entire cruise ship was shaking.

No one can stop this until Ye Chengjun wakes up.

If they both died here, would anything change?

The main gods have tried many times to kill their successors in order to extend their lifespan, but in the end they have not succeeded.

No one can go against the grain.