The villain is in trouble

'Want sleep. '

This is Shen Jian's heartfelt thought at this moment.

The night is gentle, the moonlight is beautiful, and the evening breeze caresses gently, making people want to close their eyes and fall asleep.

But he can't sleep, not only can't sleep, but he has to show the vigor of nocturnal creatures in the dark.

There is no mirror in front of him, but he knows what he looks like at the moment—the character card he draws from the card pool by himself, the moment he agrees to load it, the character's life, including thoughts, are completely poured into his mind; the basic immersion level is 15%, Enough that he doesn't have to play too hard.

Card "Children's Mill": Don't understand feelings, ignore life, eat people - the leader of the Bliss Sect of the World.

This is exactly the identity of Shen Jian at this moment.

As for why he changed his identity, it can be traced back to the previous night.The vest system came from another world, abruptly woke up the soundly sleeping traveler, pinched his weakness precisely, and established a contract of mutual assistance and mutual benefit.

The goal of the vest system is to "test the accuracy of the vest, expand the popularity of the vest, and collect data." The goal of Shenming Shenjian is "eating, drinking, and playing are indispensable, and I hope to collect more."

After all, the traveler is a salty fish, and he doesn't want his memory to be erased at all.

"I seldom judge others." He said, "But this Mr. Tong Mo is really good or bad."

"Yes." The system said, its appearance is a black cube that can be held in the palm of your hand, floating in mid-air, the voice is full of humane stability, "Anyone who is willing to put their image into the card pool can do so in the card pool." There's an anomaly in a way—it's just that the villain is more obvious."

The name of the god was noncommittal, and thinking that this guy was the first one he drew, he couldn't help worrying that it might be very troublesome if he wanted to establish a vest organization to expand his popularity.

There are a total of ten draws in the novice gift pack, and the key draw that determines the future path of the reserve team, the god name Fukami, is the fourth draw of the "organization card"——

"Wings of Darkness": The villain's association can recruit members ranging from the strongest superpowers down to a mere cockroach. No one dares to speak its name in the dark night, and peepers in the shadows are everywhere."

This means that even if he takes the role of Wei Guangzheng who saves the world, he has to be a villain without OOC.

"It's really troublesome." He expressed his thoughts, "I feel like I will be blamed in the future."

"After all, you have to play the villain." The system said, "Do you need "Actor's Self-cultivation"?" It said dutifully, "The acting department will provide free acting training opportunities for every actor."

"Do I have to say it after I've loaded the vest? Are you a system or a salesman?" The name of the god, actor and multiplayer villain reserve, Fukami sighed helplessly, "No, 15% immersion is enough."

"Then, I wish you success in your mission." The system said, and then the little square made a "beep" sound - it entered sleep on its own initiative.

God's name is deeply seen: "..."

No, although you said that the core is damaged and you need to rest, but the first time this host is acting as a villain and sending out a mission, why don't you watch it?Is it so trustworthy?

He was in a delicate mood, looked up at the street lights, and walked out slowly.

The street lamp stands at the exit of an alley, the wide riverside street is deserted and deserted, while the other side is far more prosperous and bright than this side, reflecting a colorful river surface.

A woman's subdued weeping could be heard not far away.

The woman with her baby in her arms was leaning against the railing by the river, bending her waist and resting her head on the railing, her twitching back could be clearly seen in the dim yellow light.

The riverside at night is very cold, even in summer, it is still a temperature that makes people want to shiver.Although he couldn't feel it at the moment, the predicted god name Fukami raised his hand and pinched his face expressionlessly.

——"Tong Mo" seemed to be touched by this scene, and his emotions fluctuated a lot.

Because it is still a basic role-playing speed, Shenming Fukami has not unlocked all the memories of this vest. It is said that it has been poured into his mind all his life. In fact, some things are blurred, and some people are also blurred.

"Who do you think of?" He wondered to himself.

Didn't even talk, didn't even see a face, such a simple thing, would actually cause quite a big emotional ups and downs for a villain who lacks emotion?

Of course no one could answer him.

And remembering the task issued by the system when the vest was loaded, Kaminame Fukami vaguely had the answer.

—It’s so sad.

He thought calmly, the emotions belonging to "Tong Mo" were not angry, and even a little excited.

Abnormal villain indeed.

*

Michiko and her husband met in a university friendship.

The young male student's appearance was not outstanding, but he looked very reliable and honest. He noticed Michiko who had a stomachache from drinking in the corner, and handed him a cup of hot water.They exchanged contact information, gradually came together, and got married a year after graduating from college.Six months later, Michiko became pregnant, and she persisted in the company for almost six months. Because she recruited a newcomer, she was compensated and fired by her boss for her work mistakes caused by her pregnancy.

Michiko was a little guilty, but her husband just held her hand and said, "I will definitely support this family, you just take good care of us." She felt happy for her lover's sense of responsibility, and looked forward to the arrival of the child even more .

In another six months, the child was born, a well-behaved little girl.Michiko loves her innocence when she smiles so much. Although taking care of children and doing housework always hurts her back, she is still very happy.

But the husband didn't know when the change happened.She came back later and later, smelled of alcohol, called and was hung up impatiently without saying a few words, and if she heard the child crying when she entered the room drunk, she would complain loudly that she did not do well.The money I take home is getting less and less, and I seem to have joined a strange religious association.

Michiko wanted to know what happened, but was brutally violent.The fists and dirty words are merciless, and the husband in a drunk state is not at all like the gentle and honest college student, but like a ferocious demon.

The first reaction is actually divorce.But looking at the child in need of milk powder and herself without a job, Michiko could only choose to be patient, and quietly began to look for a job with enough time to take care of the child.But there are few job opportunities like this, and the family also needs to worry about it. Gradually, her energy declines, and she can't do it well.

She has been patient.But tonight, this evening, she heard her husband talking to a fellow believer of something grown up.Hand over the money and hire a killer to... kill.

Michiko made a noise in panic. Her husband walked out of the study, pulled her hair and threatened her not to speak out. Other believers persuaded the whole family to enter the church, and finally she was let go.

The husband threatened her with his daughter.If Michiko could still think that her husband must not do illegal things, she gave up after realizing that her daughter was being used as a bargaining chip.

A husband who neither loves his daughter nor his wife, let alone a fool who was deceived by a cult, has no value in maintaining this family.

This is what she thought when she ran away from home with her daughter in her arms.But wandering to the riverside at night, she was at a loss.

The husband is a member of the "Panxing Cult". According to another believer, it seems that even government officials and business executives join the church. There are many ordinary believers like her husband.

She has no evidence, and if she doesn't make a decision, she may be pulled back by her husband soon, and she will never be able to escape.

Looking at the calm river, Michiko choked up when she said this.

"It's so pitiful." The young man who quietly listened to her narration showed a pitiful smile.

Young white oak hair color, the top of the head is as bright red as blood, dark red coat and feathers, the most striking thing is, a pair of colorful eyes that are incomparably brilliant even under the dim yellow light.

When she saw it for the first time, Michiko thought she was a god who heard the despair descending in her heart.

"Would you like to tell me about your confusion?" The young man who didn't know when he came here asked with a smile. The smile was innocent, and he didn't pay attention to the strange look and eyes she had parked by the river with her child, as if she could accept anything. Anything can be tolerated.

As if bewitched, she said.Tell me about everything you have encountered and the difficulties you have faced.

But now, hearing his sincere sympathy, Michiko trembled, almost crying again.

"Do you have a place to go tonight?" the young man asked softly, "Find a place to stay overnight, babies are very fragile."

"I can find a hotel..." Michiko looked down at her infant daughter who was sleeping peacefully in the swaddle, "but after dawn, what should we do?" She asked blankly, "They won't let me escape who knows that... "It can even contact the killer... This kind of church is a cult, right?

She was startled suddenly, looked at the young man in front of her in horror, and said incoherently: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said this to you! Just forget about it!"

"We haven't met, sir! I'm sorry!" She lowered her head, bowed, and stepped back to leave.

The young man didn't do anything extra, just stared at her, bent his eyes and smiled: "Be careful on the road... It's so late, some people don't have such a kind heart like me."

He uttered self-boasting words quite naturally.

Michiko breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled with difficulty: "I will... Thank you for your concern, sir!"

The young mother hurriedly left in the cold night wind with her child in her arms.

The strange young man with colorful eyes sent her away with a smile on his face.

Michiko was too dazed and worried to notice the young man's biggest problem—there was no shadow at his feet under the street lamp.

If she found out, she probably wouldn't tell him what she had encountered, but ran away in terror.

The vest "Tong Mo", once a cannibal evil spirit and the ancestor of the evil religion, has already come to an end, and is not a living thing at this moment.

Kamito Fukami sighed slowly in his head.

According to the data of this world provided by the system, the current "Tongmo" is similar to the existence of "curse spirits" born from negative human emotions; but the card pool is not all curse spirits, there are also supernatural life forms such as monsters.

"Immersion: 15%"

He looked at the floating data in the void that only he could see, and sighed harder in his mind.

The basic level of immersion was actually locked... He deliberately acted not so "weird" just now - on the one hand, he didn't want to make the young mother too nervous, and on the other hand, he was testing the playing mechanism. As a result, the data did not fluctuate at all. Like a whale stranded on the beach.

"Pan Xingjiao..." Shenna Fukami chewed on the term, thought of the organization card "Villain Association", and happily made a decision.

"A religious organization, a resigned leader, it's just right to go back to the old job!"