The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

After Lang Bushin lightly grabbed the air with his toes, he realized that no one could see him in this dream, so he became more confident.

Thinking of the excessive things that Tao Zhi had done to him and Gu Dongnan in real life, Lang Bushin came up angrily, grinning and began to pinch Tao Zhi's cheeks with both hands and pull them.

"I told you to bully me."

"I told you to say I was cannon fodder."

"You've fallen into my dream now, hehe." Lang Bushin said viciously.

Tao Zhi had a dazed look on his face, but when he saw Lang Bushin flying towards him, his daze turned into fear.

"Lang...unlucky." Tao Zhi shouted.

Lang Bushin was having fun when he suddenly heard Tao Zhi calling his name. Lang Bushin was scared to death and realized that Tao Zhi was looking at him straight.

Then he realized belatedly that he couldn't touch anyone, so how could he touch Tao Zhi?

Oh no, why is this dream becoming more and more confusing?

What kind of rule is this?

While Lang Bushin was stunned, Tao Zhi had already recovered.

"Fan Fan, come out." Tao Zhi said anxiously.

As soon as Tao Zhi finished speaking, a spinning tomato appeared out of nowhere, leaving Lang Bushin stunned.

"I'm here. How can I be of service to the host?" Fanfan asked.

"What's going on with Lang Bushin?" Tao Zhi asked.

"Like the host, the character Lang Bushin's personal storyline was modified due to the plot reset. According to the original storyline, he was killed as a reporter after revealing the truth and died in the alley. The alley served as his temporary waiting room." Fanfan explained.

Tao Zhi looked surprised and opened his mouth slightly but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Oh, my dream even has its own background story." Lang Bushin said with a smile.

Tao Zhi only felt a very dry throat.

"Why was he able to leave his waiting room?" Tao Zhi asked.

"There was no 'door' in his waiting room, so a ghost wall mechanism was added, but this mechanism lost its effectiveness in front of the protagonist, and he followed the protagonist Gu Dongnan out of the waiting room." Fanfan explained.

In other words, Gu Dongnan went to that alley?

"Lang Bushin died in the plot re-enactment. What will happen to him after the happy ending?" Tao Zhi asked.

"It won't change the fact that he's dead, and after the ending, the temporary waiting room will disappear, and after losing his place to stay, he will disappear completely."

"The character Lang Buxin's ending in the original text is that he dies in an alley. The reset now is just to get the plot back on track." Fanfan said mechanically.

"What the hell is this? Even though it's just a dream, I'm still very upset that you and that Red Tomato are mumbling to me in front of me and threatening me to die." Lang Bushin complained.

As soon as Lang Bushin finished speaking, Tao Zhi grabbed his wrist and pulled him over, throwing him into Tao Zhi's arms. Lang Bushin was about to struggle free, but was held by Tao Zhi's arms.

"Unfortunately, I am sorry for you." Tao Zhi's voice was hoarse.

Lang Bushin paused when he heard this, and his nose felt a little sore.

I didn't expect that I could hear what I was thinking about in my dream.

"Why don't you tell me in person in real life? What's the point of saying it in a dream? It makes me have no way to go downstairs to attend your wedding." Lang Bushin felt aggrieved.

"Lang Bushin, this is not a dream." Tao Zhi said.

Lang Bushin felt an inexplicable twitch in his heart, and subconsciously pushed Tao Zhi away to refute. However, when his hand fell on Tao Zhi's shoulder, he suddenly realized that the touch of this hug was very real, and even the temperature in Tao Zhi's arms was so clear.

Seeing the undisguised guilt and sadness in Tao Zhi's eyes, Lang Bushin felt confused.

Isn't this just a dream?

What on earth were they talking about?

What do you mean I died in the alley?

I was clearly still kissing Dongnan before going to bed, how could I die in the alley?

That Tomato said I was killed as a reporter. Reporter? I did have the idea of ​​becoming a reporter in the past, but when Dong Nan returned to China to start a company, I immediately started to curry favor with him. The idea of ​​becoming a reporter was long forgotten.

This is just a dream.

This is just a random dream of mine.

Everything will be fine when I wake up from the dream, Lang Bushin comforted himself.

But no matter how he tried to convince himself that this was a dream, the uncontrollable uneasiness and fear in Lang Bushin's heart kept growing and spreading, so that his body couldn't help but tremble.

Lang Bushin pushed Tao Zhi away and stood up, looking at Tao Zhi helplessly.

"This is a dream!" Lang Bushin shouted out of control.

Tao Zhi's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he pursed his lips without saying anything else.

Lang Bushin rushed out of the room, ran around outside, and tried all kinds of gestures and touches in front of Gu Dongnan and Gong Cheng, but his touch was always empty.

He tried to catch the three little ones in a hurry, but he couldn't catch even a hair.

In fact, Lang Bushin had long had the absurd suspicion that he might be dead. After all, the days and nights he was trapped in the alley were too long.

But Lang Bushin didn't dare to think about it too deeply and was unwilling to admit this possibility. It was too ridiculous.

Lang Bushin struggled for an unknown amount of time, but finally returned to the room where Tao Zhi was with red eyes. Without waiting for Tao Zhi to react, he pounced on him, grabbed Tao Zhi's collar, and then punched him.

Tao Zhi groaned in pain. Lang Bushin looked at his aching fist and fell silent, sitting astride Tao Zhi for a long time.

"Tao Zhi, am I...really dead?"

"I can touch you, so are you dead too?" Lang Bushin asked, suppressing his sobs.

Tao Zhi's words were stuck in his throat and he didn't know how to express them. In the end, he could only say "I'm sorry".

"Why do you have to feel sorry for me? It's not you who killed me." Lang Bushin said.

Upon hearing this, Tao Zhi was filled with guilt. He didn't dare look Lang Bushin in the eye. He just pursed his lips and remained silent.

When Lang Bushin saw Tao Zhi's guilty look, his eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed Tao Zhi by the collar and pulled him close to him.

"Wait a minute? You didn't really kill me, did you?"

"But you're dead too, are we going to fight?"

"Is that your wedding dress? You're not going to die on your wedding day, are you?" Lang Bushin's pupils trembled for a moment.

Seeing that Lang Bushin's thoughts were becoming more and more outrageous, Tao Zhi quickly waved his hand to deny it.

"I didn't kill you, but your death was caused by me." Tao Zhi said.

Lang Bushin looked at Tao Zhi with sidelong eyes, with an expression that said, "I'm ready to hear your excuses."

So half an hour later, after listening to Tao Zhi's explanation, Lang Bushin stroked his non-existent beard and thought for a long time.

At this time, Lang Bushin accepted his death well, and sat cross-legged to eat melon.

After all, this level of gossip is really a blind spot that I have never stepped into.

"So what you mean is that this world is actually a novel, and you traveled here and need to be the villain to complete the task of making Gong Cheng and Dong Nan happy."

"And then because of me, a cannon fodder, who intervened and killed Dong Nan in the chaos, the plot had to start over, and I was passed over as an unexpected factor." Lang Bushin concluded.

"Yes." Tao Zhi held his forehead with his hand.

"So you are the protagonist?" Lang Bushin asked suspiciously.

"Gong Cheng and Gu Dongnan are the protagonists, I am just a cannon fodder villain." Tao Zhi said.

“But in novels, the person who travels through time is usually the protagonist,” Lang Bushin said.