Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

Did he think this would make him feel guilty?

Su Miao was tied to the horse and thought bitterly, I will remember this grudge for the rest of my life, so Pei Changjun must not die.

I haven't completely vented my anger yet, how dare Pei Changjun die.

Su Miao broke free from the cloth that bound him and hugged the horse's body to make him stop.

His body was too weak, and even this movement had exhausted all his strength.

Su Miao gritted his teeth and leaned against the horse to stand up. He slipped many times before he was able to hold on to the horse.

The Holy Fire Cult members said they wanted to capture them alive, probably in order to hold them hostage and threaten the city gates to open.

Su Miao suppressed his coughing many times. He could only cover his mouth because he was afraid that people would notice his trembling body.

He had never been so embarrassed when Pei Changjun was around.

Su Miao frowned. He relied on Pei Changjun to a degree that he himself had not expected.

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, Su Miao took some of the blood and left a message on the tree stump.

Can't waste it.

Only the Guillotine can know the meaning of these symbols.

After coughing a few more times, a storm was brewing in Su Miao's eyes. This body was really getting weaker and weaker, and he had to use it wisely.

Looking at the city wall of Dingzhou, Su Miao let out a breath and blended into the crowd into the city.

This place has been occupied by the Holy Fire Cult, and he originally thought that the city would be full of Holy Fire Cult members.

But to his surprise, the people of Dingzhou were peaceful and stable, as if the chaotic world had not yet spread here.

Su Miao heard the people passing by looking at him and whispering to each other. An old man came up to him and asked, "Young man, are you fleeing from outside?"

Su Miao nodded. His disheveled appearance did indeed look like someone fleeing from disaster.

The old man looked at him sympathetically and then bought him a few steamed buns.

"Alas, this world is in chaos. I heard that the outside world is in chaos. Fortunately, we have a leader."

Su Miao slowed down his chewing of the steamed bun. Here it comes! It’s a pyramid scheme! I’m about to tell him about the benefits of joining the Holy Fire Cult!

But the old man was beyond his expectation. He just looked at Dingzhou City proudly and then bought him a few steamed buns.

"Eat, kid. You don't have to be afraid when you come to us."

Su Miao observed Dingzhou silently. The country was prosperous and the people were well off, and no one stole anything on the streets.

Who is the Holy Fire Cult leader?

After a few days, the news spread in the city that the Holy Fire Cult had asked the Right Prime Minister to open the gates of the capital, but the Left Prime Minister righteously refused and said that the Right Prime Minister should seek death as soon as possible to remain loyal to Dazhao.

Su Miao: …

Fortunately, Pei Changjun did not die and was rescued from the Holy Fire Cult by a mysterious person.

It should be said that they did not keep a close watch on Pei Changjun, so the Flying Guillotine easily succeeded in rescuing Pei Changjun.

Su Miao covered his lips and coughed a few times. It seemed that the Blood Droplet had received his message.

He lowered his ordinary eyes under the human skin mask, pouted his lips slightly and said toughly, it was such a pity that such a useful person like Pei Changjun died like this.

He has not forgiven him yet, and Pei Changjun must live well and work for him for the rest of his life to atone for his sins.

The people were saying that General Lu Jiuzhou was leading a million soldiers to recover lost territory from the south and was about to reach Dingzhou.

Among the people of Dingzhou, Lu Jiuzhou is a killing god, and some even say he is going to massacre the city.

Helian Chuan is an ambitious man, Xiao Yaoguang is a treacherous villain, and Pei Changjun is disloyal and unrighteous.

Su Miao: …

As for the Nine Thousand Years Old that he occasionally heard about, the public opinion about him was completely the opposite.

"In order to suppress the evil spirit, the Nine Thousand Year Old Man did not hesitate to feed the demon with his own body. He really worked hard and made great contributions."

"He must have known about Lu Jiuzhou's evil ambitions long ago, so he humiliated him in every possible way. Jiu Qian Sui really suffered."

Su Miao: …

He wiped the sweat from his head, feeling guilty.

Intellectually, he knew that this was to put the people in a state where everyone else was drunk but he was the only one sober, so that they could be brainwashed in the next step, but Su Miao still found it incredible.

Is there something wrong with this leader's brain?

Fortunately, Lu Jiuzhou had prepared two sets of human skin masks for him at that time, so he can now put on a new face.

His eyes were suddenly dazzled by a light. Su Miao calmly raised his hand and took a sip of tea. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the symbol of the Flying Guillotine in a hidden corner of the tea shop.

Su Miao left the silver and quietly came back to the tea shop when it was late at night.

But when he arrived, he didn't see the Flying Guillotine. Instead, the familiar smell of anesthetic once again swept through his entire body from his nose.

Su Miao: …

I've really gotten used to being kidnapped.

Carefully holding Su Miao's soft body, the man buried his head in the crook of his neck skillfully.

"Miao Miao, long time no see..."

His voice was blown away by the night wind, leaving only the inextricable love.

When Su Miao woke up, she looked at the roof, feeling bored and not wanting to struggle.

"Can you make your plot more varied?"

Fat Orange wiped the sweat off his face with his tail, trying to argue: [Bug, bug! ]

[Dear host, the cannon fodder plot is done very well! 】

They both tacitly agreed not to mention the main storyline, because it would inevitably be a complete mess.

The cannon fodder system will still want to struggle at the beginning, but it’s always such a devastating start, and the host can still ruin the plot like this.

It has begun to become numb, the cannon fodder system presses the pads on the host's face, what a damn habit!

Su Miao felt discomfort in his feet and lifted them up, making a series of chain sounds.

He raised half of his body and found that the decoration around him was rich and elegant, and there was sweet incense burning in the incense burner.

Su Miao picked up the bright red mandarin duck quilt covering his body. Everything he saw was red. Even his body was washed and dressed in crimson clothes.

There was a murderous look in his eyes. The person who cleaned his body must have seen something different about him that made him different from other eunuchs.

Su Miao looked at the entire room coldly. If there was no wedding character on it, he would have thought it was someone else’s wedding room.

He picked up the gold chain tied around his ankle with his slender white fingers and examined it carefully. It was inlaid with gems but was polished so that it would not cut his hands at all. It was also padded with fur so that it would not hurt his skin.

It doesn't look like it's used to tie people up, but more like a sexual device.

It seems that he came prepared.

Su Miao's rosy face was full of solemnity. His dagger was naturally gone, so how could he escape now?

He frowned and lay back down.

That's it for now, go to bed first.

system:…

Su Miao rubbed the soft mattress and felt good.

It’s more refreshing to take a vacation with a clear conscience.

There was the smell of drugs in the room again, and Su Miao was unhappy.

He fell into a deep sleep, and after a while, the door was pushed open by a pair of big hands.

The man was tall, and his facial features were stunningly handsome.

The man checked the chain on Su Miao's ankle and gently kissed his cute, round, pearl-like feet.

But at this moment, there was only a frightening distortion on this handsome face after the possessive desire was satisfied.

He was wearing a red dress similar to Su Miao's, and he sighed and kissed the lips he had been longing for.

"I'm sorry, I didn't listen again, but today is our wedding night, please forgive me this time."

"It's time to drink the wedding wine, Miaomiao."

He hugged Su Miao, who had her eyes closed, and poured a sip of wine onto her beautiful red lips.

The man smiled contentedly, gently pulled open Su Miao's clothes, and looked at the red tassel in the snow with lust in his eyes.

"It's my turn to eat..."