A young man in a white suit pushed the door open.

Everyone's eyes were on this uninvited guest.

001 was so excited that she wanted to scream, ahhh Bai Chao really came to grab the bride!

It knows that its host is not a coward!

Jiang Qinmu saw the person coming and didn't have time to think about it. He quickly blinked at the person: "Bai..."

Bai Chao had been running all the way here, his breathing slightly rapid.

He looked in the direction of Yang An and noticed that when the heroine put her hands on the wheelchair, her brows slightly wrinkled, but he didn't notice that the heroine's eyelids were about to cramp from blinking.

Bai Chao's hair was scattered on his forehead. He picked a pure white rose from the flower wall and walked in front of Yang An.

"Yang An, would you like to...go for a walk with me?"

"..."

There was silence.

Jiang Qinmu forgot to blink and his mouth opened into an O shape.

Assistant Fang was also shocked and quickly looked at Yang An's expression.

The man had a cold look on his face as he looked at the rose that was handed to him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Bai Chao looked at him motionlessly.

001 clenched his fists and cheered the host on.

After a moment's silence, Yang An raised his eyes, but before he could say anything, Bai Chao suddenly put down the flowers.

Bai Chao chuckled: "I almost forgot, I'm not here to discuss this with you."

Bai Chao walked to Jiang Qinmu and glanced at her: "Please make way."

"..." Jiang Qinmu let go obediently.

Bai Chao put his hand on the wheelchair, turned it around, and pushed it towards the door calmly.

Assistant Fang was stunned for a moment, and quickly took a few steps forward to stop them. Yang An suddenly glanced at him.

"..." Assistant Fang silently took a few steps back.

So Bai Chao successfully pushed the groom away in front of everyone.

001 almost fainted from laughing. The Lord God didn't even have the power to refuse and was directly pushed away by the host.

Is this the groom who ran away against his will?

Bai Chao had just pushed his wheelchair out of the banquet hall when a flash of lightning suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the calm night sky.

At this moment, 001 suddenly found that some values ​​on the task panel were dropping little by little, and even a red alarm was constantly sounding.

what? ? ?

001 quickly pulled up the value bar, his eyes widened in shock, and he said in a panic: "Host, host, what is this?!"

Character playing value?

What is this?! Why are you calling the police? What is going on? What is going on?

Suddenly, the night sky was filled with wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, and an extremely dangerous energy vaguely pointed in the direction of Bai Chao.

This energy is similar to the lightning that killed the Nightmare Worm before... It's even more powerful...

"Host...Host!!! Don't..." 001 was terrified, "Don't go out!"

It discovered that the lower the alarm value dropped, the stronger the energy in the clouds directed at Bai Chao!

If this value falls below the bottom...will this energy kill the host just like the Dark Nightmare Worm was killed instantly before...

001 didn't dare to think anymore: "Host! Stop first! Don't push the hero away anymore!"

Bai Chao pretended not to hear and pushed Yang An towards the hotel door with brisk steps.

The clouds in the sky were crowded together, rolling constantly, and even the wind was whistling.

Yang An glanced at the sky and called out to Bai Chao, who was pushing him silently behind him, "Alright, don't go out."

"No." Bai Chao refused, "They will disturb us."

"..." Yang An directly pressed the brakes of the wheelchair, "No."

Bai Chao found that he could no longer push the wheelchair. He looked down at the wheels, raised his eyebrows, and snapped his fingers lightly.

The wheelchair started moving again.

Yang An was startled, but he did not release the button on his hand. The brake seemed to be broken, and the wheelchair was pushed straight out by Bai Chao again.

Dragonflies were flying low, the wind was getting stronger, and thunder was rumbling. It was obvious that it was going to rain soon.

Yang An frowned and turned to look at him: "Go back."

Bai Chao looked at him without blinking, and suddenly smiled: "Shall I show you a magic trick?"

Suddenly a silver lightning tore through the darkness, like a giant silver dragon dancing wildly in the clouds.

Bai Chao's eyes also lit up for a moment under the light of lightning.

Boom!

Deafening thunder rolled across the sky, and the next second, heavy rain poured down.

Suddenly an umbrella was opened between the two of them.

Bai Chao smiled, walked up to Yang An and waved the umbrella in his hand: "How about it, didn't you notice that I brought an umbrella?"

The umbrella was not big, but it didn't sweep in a single drop of rain.

Outside the umbrella, there seemed to be an invisible barrier that blocked the wind and rain and did not affect the person inside the umbrella at all.

"..."

001 nervously watched the role value drop to 20%: "Host..."

The wheelchair stopped.

Role-playing value 10%.

Bai Chao whispered, "Don't get married, okay?"

Yang An looked at Bai Chao with a gloomy look in his eyes: "How did you get in?"

The hotel was completely blocked the moment Yang An entered.

But the hotel door I just saw was open.

Bai Chao's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "I want to see you..."

Yang An was stunned.

Role-playing value 9%...

Role-playing value 8%...

Role-playing value 7%...

6%...

5%...

……

001 was horrified. The value suddenly began to drop rapidly. The alarm sounded and the deep red number looked like it was about to drip blood!

Bai Chao bent down slightly, holding the umbrella with one hand, and took out the rose he had taken with the other hand and handed it to Yang An again.

Role-playing value 4%...

The thunder in my ears sounded like the angry beating of war drums.

Bai Chao lowered his eyes and looked at the pure white rose, his fingers slightly tightened: "Would you like to take a walk with me?"

The lightning in the sky flashed one after another, decorating the night sky like day and illuminating their faces.

Role-playing value 3%...

001 was so anxious that he was spinning around. The energy was becoming more and more obvious! He was % sure that it was targeting the host. This energy could even destroy the host's body in an instant!

The white rose is soft and light, and the petals are crystal clear under the dim light. Perhaps they were pressed a little, the edges are slightly curled, and they exude a faint floral fragrance.

Yang An remained silent, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

Role-playing value 2%...

001 was about to scream: "Host! Go back now! You are really going to be struck by lightning!"

Bai Chao's hand remained stretched out stubbornly, as if he was waiting for something.

"..."

Yang An seemed to sigh, raised his hand slightly, and took the rose.

Role-playing value 1%...

Bai Chao's eyes were instantly filled with tiny starlights.

When 001 was about to forcibly take the host away, he was suddenly stunned.

Ding——Task progress: 100%.

The continuous lightning and thunder suddenly subsided.

The character's role-playing value stopped at 1% and never dropped again.

Mission... accomplished.

……

The door to the banquet hall opened wide, and the newlywed who was originally one of the protagonists left.

There was a commotion in the venue, and many guests had different expressions, but Assistant Fang made a slight gesture and the venue returned to calm.

Jiang Qinmu stared at the empty door in amazement, then silently spread his hands and looked at Assistant Fang.

"Ah... then what am I doing here?"

Assistant Fang smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, you can go back now."

"Ah?" Jiang Qinmu was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and looked at Assistant Fang nervously, "Assistant Fang, I just saw..."

"Ms. Jiang." Assistant Fang interrupted her, walked over to her, gestured for her to come in, and smiled, "Please go back."

"..."

Jiang Qinmu froze for a moment, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

She didn't dare to say anything else, just picked up her skirt and hurried out the door.

As soon as he went out, he heard the sound of a door closing behind him, which made Jiang Qinmu tremble unconsciously.

She looked back at the closed door and swallowed.

Jiang Qinmu recalled that when she lowered her head to pull at the hem of her skirt, she suddenly saw the guests in the last row hanging down, holding...

In the banquet hall, Ah Hu's eyes widened. What happened? The two engaged people ran away?

He quickly walked to President Lu and said, "President, Yang An ran away from his marriage..."

"Little kid, you're just fooling around." President Lu didn't take it seriously and shook his head with a smile, "Xiao An's family is all here, why would he do such a stupid thing? He must be too nervous. Go and invite them back."

"...Yes." Ah Hu stood up and casually glanced at Yang's father and mother sitting in the second row, and was suddenly stunned.

Ah Hu slowly approached and looked them up and down. Suddenly he pulled out his gun and pointed it at their heads, his eyes gleaming with ferocity: "Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, why don't you raise your heads and say hello?"

An inexplicably tense atmosphere suddenly filled the banquet hall, like an invisible net quietly covering the surroundings.

Jiang Qinmu covered his pounding heart and raised his foot to leave. Suddenly, a sharp gunshot tore through the silent air and came from inside the door.

"!!!"

Jiang Qinmu almost jumped up and ran, but before he turned around, his steps gradually stopped.

She seemed to have heard this kind of gunshot before...

Jiang Qinmu looked at the tightly closed door, unable to suppress his curiosity. He quietly moved his feet and stuck to the door to listen to the movement inside.

But apart from the sound of the gunshot, nothing could be heard inside.

Just when Jiang Qinmu was about to return in disappointment, gunshots suddenly rang out from inside the door!

Before Jiang Qinmu had time to feel frightened, the spot where she was lying next to the door was instantly pierced, leaving an obvious bullet hole.

Jiang Qinmu covered her mouth to hold back a scream, trembling as she moved to the corner of the wall. She hurriedly took out her cell phone and prepared to call the police.

She was in a trance for a moment when she pressed the police number. This scene seemed familiar to her...

Suddenly, a child's voice asked her curiously, "Sister Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Qinmu was stunned and looked up. She saw a little boy in school uniform squatting beside her and looking at her.

"You...you are..." Jiang Qinmu's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene of visiting Mr. Yang's house. This child is from Mr. Yang's family...

"Lu Zihong?"

"Hey, pretty sister, do you still remember me?" The little boy grinned happily and stretched out his little hand, "Sister, can you give me your phone?"

"Ah?" Jiang Qinmu handed him the phone in a daze, and suddenly realized that he was still on the phone, "Wait! You..."

The boy clicked randomly and the number he had just dialed was hung up.

Jiang Qinmu stretched out her hand anxiously: "What are you doing? Return the phone to my sister!"

Lu Zihong put the phone in his pocket and shook his head seriously: "Sister, it's best not to do unnecessary things."

"What..." Jiang Qinmu was stunned. "Little kid, do you know how dangerous this place is? There are so many people inside..."

Another gunshot!

Jiang Qinmu hurriedly got up. She seemed to see red liquid flowing out of the door...

Can't stay here any longer...

"Zihong, I'll take you out first, and then go find Mr. Yang..."

Lu Zihong dodged Jiang Qinmu's outstretched hand and pointed to the passage on the right: "Sister, go out from here, go through the back door, there will be someone to pick you up there."

Jiang Qinmu looked at the direction he pointed: "Then you..."

"Oh, my dad is still in there."

"What?!" Jiang Qinmu looked at him in surprise.

The little boy's expression seemed calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant person.

"Sister, if we don't leave now, it will be too late." Lu Zihong glanced at the door of the banquet hall, and the tightly closed door had been constantly hit and was about to be knocked open.

Jiang Qinmu also noticed it. Without giving it any time to think, she picked up Lu Zihong and ran away. The hem of her skirt fluttered on the ground.

Lu Zihong was stunned, and it took him a long time to react: "What are you doing! Put me down!"

Jiang Qinmu snorted: "Little brat, even though I'm a coward, I'm not a pushover. Huh... How much do you usually eat? It's so heavy?"

Lu Zihong's face turned red and white, and he twisted and turned to try to get down: "Put me down! I want to go find my dad!"

But Jiang Qinmu slapped him directly: "Shut up, do you believe that I will find Mr. Yang right now to find out if your father is in there?"

Lu Zihong became obedient.

He knew that his father was going to be screwed today; Yang An told him so.

But Yang An didn't agree to let him come, probably because he knew what he wanted to do.

Lu Zihong looked at the corridor which was getting farther and farther away with gloomy eyes. It was a pity that he couldn't give the old man the last shot himself.

He grew up in the Holy Synod and didn't know who his biological mother was. He only knew that he was dissected out by the old man himself and his biological mother was sacrificed.

He thought everyone was weird, listening to the old man like crazy.

He also had to listen. When he was a child, he had to eat holy soil and holy water. He was often locked in a dark place and beaten. They said that he had to purify his soul and dedicate himself to God.

What exactly is God? He has been thinking about what people around him talk about every day since he was a child.

Until one day, a brother with a broken leg appeared in the Holy Order, feeling different from everyone else.

Everyone knelt down before the old man except the brother with a broken leg. Although the old man pardoned him because of his leg, it was then that he realized that there is no God and that it was all nonsense from the old man.

Until the brother with a broken leg stood taller and taller, and soon left.

He also wanted to leave.

It just so happened that there was a gunfight when his brother with a broken leg came back, and he was used as a target by the old man again. He took the opportunity to pretend to exchange some things.

Perhaps he inherited the old man's acting skills, the old man let him go very readily, without considering how a child would go to a strange country. Just like before, he never cared about life or death.

But he was very happy because he knew that the false god would sooner or later be punished by the real god and eventually destroy himself.

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