The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

The week of rest passed quickly, and Pei Chu's vacation came to an end.

He reluctantly moved out of Qingxing's house, and carried his belongings back to the practice room dormitory of "Youth's Wish".

The program group had just had an accidental death of a mentor, and it was on the cusp of a crisis, so it was a bad luck that no one came to him at the moment.

Pei Chule returned to the dormitory with his luggage on his back. When Yang Zheng saw him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed forward anxiously and pulled him to him: "How are you doing?! Why did you suddenly get hurt that night? It's fine!"

Pei Chu patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, just fell down, don't worry, it's already fine."

Sure enough, Yang Zheng searched around but couldn't find any wounds, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head to see that he was about to speak, but suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly looked away, muttering, "Why don't you say anything."

Pei Chu only thought that he was upset because he didn't say goodbye, so he leaned forward and apologized submissively and obediently: "I was wrong, okay~ Next time I have something to tell you!"

Once he looks like this, if he wants to please anyone, he will definitely be successful. Yang Zheng glanced at his eyes that were shining under the light, and said eccentrically, "Don't be happy to find your benefactor these days."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Pei Chu's ears were a little red, and he heyed shyly, but didn't speak.

Yang Zheng was suddenly angry and felt very embarrassed, snorted coldly, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up, pack up, take a shower and go to bed!" and went to bed and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Pei Chu responded repeatedly with a humming sound.

After washing and turning off the lights, while lying on the bed, Pei Chu touched the empty place next to the bed, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He missed Qingxing a little bit, and sighed softly.

Yang Zheng's ears were very sharp, he looked over quickly, and asked strangely: "What's the matter, do you want to go back to find your brother Jinzhu?"

Pei Chu didn't hear the strangeness in his tone, nodded very honestly, looked at the ceiling and continued to sigh, and said in a sticky tone, "Yes, I want to sleep with him."

"Promise." Yang Zheng was so angry that he glared at him face to face across the aisle, "Then what do you want?! Why don't you simply retire from the competition and go back to find him!"

Pei Chu was so embarrassed by the fierceness that he retracted his head into the quilt, revealing a pair of round eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "That's really what I planned."

Hearing this, Yang Zheng, who was still a little irritable, suddenly fell silent. He frowned and stared at the person for a while, then suddenly turned around.

"Brother Yang Zheng?" Pei Chu didn't know why, so he called him blankly.

Yang Zheng didn't look back: "When are you leaving?"

Pei Chu thought for a while: "Let's end the live broadcast the day after tomorrow."

"...You really don't want to stay in the entertainment industry?" Yang Zheng asked in a low voice.

He paused, and said as if trying to persuade himself: "There are many beauties in the entertainment industry, and they have enough money to do whatever you want. If you are worried about those people on the Internet scolding you, there is really no need for you. Do you know that your traffic is currently the most—"

"Brother Yang Zheng." Pei Chu interrupted him suddenly.

Yang Zheng fell silent: "Huh?"

After a while, Pei Chu asked softly, "Are you human?"

Yang Zheng was taken aback. If he didn't know Pei Chu's character, he might think he was scolding him. He turned around in confusion and looked at him: "Of course."

Pei Chu nodded and laughed: "You are a good person."

Yang Zheng frowned, and was about to ask a question when he interrupted him: "Do you have any wishes?"

I want you to stay--

Yang Zheng wanted to say it subconsciously, he gritted his teeth and held back, as if giving up on himself: "I want to be angry, I want to get rich, and I want my mother's illness to be cured as soon as possible."

Pei Chu frowned, seemed a little embarrassed, scratched his hair, and said embarrassingly, "There can only be one."

Yang Zheng paused, raised his head, and looked into his clear and quiet eyes. For a moment, he really thought that he could realize his wish.

"I want my mother to get better." Yang Zheng said in a low voice, "This is enough."

Pei Chu looked at him and laughed: "It will be fine soon."

Yang Zheng also twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

"Uh-huh."

At ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, the "Youth Wish" program group's [-]th and [-]th semi-finals are about to start live broadcast.

Pei Chu was dragged from the bed at five o'clock in the morning, and thrown into the dressing room with Yang Zheng to do makeup with a sleepy face.

"Quick, quick, foundation 01 -"

"Where are the cotton pads?! How can this be enough!"

"Hurry up! Are the clothes ready!"

……

The entire corridor and dressing room were full of noise. Pei Chu frowned and opened his eyes. He was about to raise his head to say something to Yang Zheng when he bumped into Yang Zheng's eyes. He was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

Yang Zheng couldn't dodge in time, and looked away stiffly: "It's okay."

Pei Chu didn't care, and forgot what he wanted to say, so he looked up at the makeup artist and said, "Sister, can I not apply these?"

The make-up artist was stunned for a moment as he was putting on the equipment. He was about to ridicule which lifeless contestant dared to despise the power of the camera. When he looked down and saw his face, he froze.

She was stunned for a long time before she took a breath, screaming excitedly in her heart, hastily top-notch look, it really wasn't fucking for nothing!This nose, this face, these eyes!Any makeup is a waste of money!

Even though he knew that the vase was useless for singing and dancing, he was actually a lot more gentle. He discussed in a warm voice: "Brother, let's not put on foundation or anything, but just have a hairstyle, shall we?"

Pei Chu didn't want to embarrass her, so he nodded, "Okay."

Yang Zheng glanced at him quickly.

The two of them are the best-looking among the contestants, and the makeup time is also the shortest. They slipped out of the dressing room early to get some air.

Pei Chu glanced at the time, it was only a little past seven o'clock, he yawned, and turned to look at Yang Zheng: "I'm going to sleep in the car first."

The live broadcast of the semi-finals of "Youth's Wish" was set at the foot of Qihuan Mountain in the neighboring city. The program team had prepared the equipment there early in the morning, and was waiting for the trainees to rush over by bus this morning.

After Yang Zheng listened to his manager's orders impatiently, he hurriedly followed him into the car.

As soon as he got into the car, he quickly looked around, and sure enough, he saw Pei Chu lying in the last row, sleeping in a daze.

He didn't care about the hairstyle he just had in the morning, he slept in a disheveled state, and his eyes were half covered by the fallen hair.

Yang Zheng stepped forward and sat next to him.

Pei Chu slept without any scruples, Yang Zheng paused, without touching him, curled his lips and turned on his phone to play.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, but Zhou Yuman's mentor Zhou Yuman's sudden illness and death was quickly covered up, as if there was an invisible fog covering his memory, and Yang Zheng didn't even know what he had communicated with her before. Can not remember.

The same is true on the Internet, except for some old fans, almost no one mentions Yu Man's name.

Yang Zheng thought about it suspiciously, but somehow became more and more troubled.

He shook his head, simply forgot about this incident, and read the comments under the official blog of the live broadcast preview.

Sure enough, the remarks about Pei Chu were the most popular:

[Ah, ah, it's so annoying!Why hasn't a certain vase been eliminated! 】

[Elimination for what!Trash beauties are also very fragrant!Just looking at my face makes me happy hahaha]

[Annoy him, annoy him, annoy him, he knows how to pester Yang Zheng every day! ! 】

【Whatever you don’t know, you know that sleeping is really good】

[I want to grow this face, what do I want to do, too_(:з」∠)_]

……

Generally speaking, the scolding and watching the fun are halfway, Yang Zheng sighed, and glanced at the people beside him. This kind of bloody physique is simply the most suitable person to enter the entertainment industry, but unfortunately he just doesn't want to.

... I don't know who the benefactor behind him is.

Pei Chu fell asleep and was woken up. When he got out of the car with a yawn, he realized that he had reached the foot of Qihuan Mountain. He was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and quickly turned his head to look towards the top of the mountain.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zheng asked in a low voice while pulling him to gather.

Pei Chu stood still, pointed to the almost invisible Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile on his face, "I live there."

Yang Zheng looked in the direction he pointed, but only saw a thick layer of fog and a dense forest. He froze for a while, and looked over with complicated eyes.

"Hurry up, get out of the car and gather!!"

The whistle sounded sharply——

"Colonel! Colonel! The No.18 division of the shooting area requests support!"

"Hurry up! No. 649 super demon red fox is in an abnormal riot! Anesthesia is urgently called!"

"Colonel Qingxing!"

……

The colonel lowered his eyes and wiped the black moon gun carelessly in his hand. He lifted it up and admired the fine black body of the gun.

Until Wu Zhan rushed into the hall with a rough/panting breath, his body was covered with dirty bloodstains, but his cheeks were still determined, and he hurriedly reported in a hoarse voice: "Colonel, a total of nineteen evil monsters rioted today! One of them is a super, Five first-level, thirteen second-level!"

Compared with yesterday's total of five, it has more than tripled-and it's only in the morning, and by night, there may be more than thirty!

Qingxing asked nonchalantly, "Where's Mr. Lin?"

"It's located in City H, and it's already dispatched urgently!" Wu Zhan's mouth was dry, and his throat was full of dust.

He nodded and walked towards the triangle field: "Let's go."

it's time.

Nineteen evil monsters rioted together, even if Qing Xing was there, he couldn't stop it immediately... unless he was willing to forcibly explode his spiritual power limit, just like that rainy night two years ago.

But everyone knew that this was impossible, the colonel did not trust the Holy Court, and would never allow himself to fall asleep in front of others.

The only way left is to forcefully control these demons and carry out emergency purification.

"Is Lin getting old!"

"Still on the road, it is expected to arrive in an hour and a half!"

"Elder Lin is not enough! Who else can find a purifier in China?!"

The speaker was startled suddenly, turned his head to look at the young colonel outside the triangle field, and said solemnly: "There is one more."

"Pei Chu—"

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"It's so hot, it's so hot, why hasn't it started yet?"

"It's still 3 minutes to ten o'clock, bear with it."

"Wow, there are so many people outside the field today... and there are support?"

"After all, it was recorded on location. There are many passers-by and spectators."

People were buzzing around, and the sun was extremely hot, making people feel dizzy and drowsy.

But this time Pei Chu was very excited. He could smell the abundant spiritual power of Dayang Mountain next door, and he was very happy to see his Taoist temple on the top of Qihuan Mountain.

Yang Zheng weakly followed him with an umbrella to cover him from the sun, yawning: "Brother, why are you so active today..."

Just as Pei Chu was about to speak, he looked up and saw two huge rocs flying by high in the sky. He recognized that they were the mountain patrolling teacher from the Monster Academy, and waved happily: "Teacher Zhuifeng!!"

"Here, here!" he yelled loudly and happily, with no scruples about the cameras and audience around him.

The Gongpeng bird slowed down, looked down at the sky, saw him, and gave a long cry to signal receipt and reminded him to pay attention to safety, and continued to fly around the mountain.

The forests in Dayang Mountain were dense and green, which quickly covered their figures.

Pei Chu was so envious that he couldn't stay still for a moment. If he hadn't found a suitable way to withdraw from the competition without affecting the human program, he would have chased the Pengniao back to the forest to watch his friends.

"...Pei Chu? Pei Chu?"

Only then did Pei Chu come back to his senses, and turned his head to look into Yang Zheng's complicated and unspeakable eyes. His tone was suspicious and cautious: "Who were you calling just now?"

Pei Chu stared at him blankly, and the voices of probing and mocking from around rushed into his ears.

"Crazy...the desire to perform is so strong."

"Who knows what's going on, what's wrong with what to do, they will do these stupid things."

"God I'm suffocating for him."

"Don't think about it. Didn't you see so many passers-by and spectators outside the stadium? When I go back and someone repo's this scene, someone will definitely scold him again hahahaha."

……

Pei Chu suddenly felt bored again, he turned his head to look at the deep green forest, and shook his head obediently: "It's nothing."

Yang Zheng wanted to speak but stopped looking at him without speaking.

"Captain! It's already ten o'clock! If you don't look for someone, you won't be able to hold on!"

"Colonel! No. 981, North District Prison, the first-level demon badger demon has abnormal spiritual power! Please prepare for the shooting area!"

In the triangular field, sand and dust were flying and animals were howling. Wu Zhan took a deep breath, looked at the man in front of him, and saluted: "Colonel, Pei Chu's location is at the foot of the mountain! The captain of the first team, Wu Zhan, requested to deploy a helicopter."

The young colonel manipulated the dark green light blade, and played with the super demon like a cat teasing a mouse.

After a long time, he hummed lightly: "Go."

Wu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left, and said coldly, "No. 1 to No. 5 of the first team! Bring signal jammers and human memory blockers! Follow me!"