[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

The heavy snow is still going on, like cotton wool torn apart by the wind, hovering over the bare branches, roaring and screaming angrily, but it cannot extinguish the artificially raised fire.

Jiang Yuran opened his eyes, and what he saw was a pile of flaming firewood. He was not lying on the edge of the fire to warm himself, but was tied to a cross and placed on the fire to smoke!

The big strange snake was hanging behind him, bound by iron chains, and hung high with three cloud carts. In addition to the fire, there were countless radar-like receivers around it.

Snowflakes fluttered into the fire and quickly melted into a pool of clear water. Jiang Yuran felt that his feet were scalding hot, and he couldn't take it anymore. He could only call the system in the sea of ​​consciousness: [Garbage system, what's going on? 】

The system took a long time to show up: [Sorry, host, I lied to you. 】

Jiang Yuran had a look of disbelief: [What?you lied to me?What's the meaning? 】

【Shen Qian regained his sight, but he didn't remember you at all! 】

The system transformed into the image of a fat bird, which appeared in Jiang Yuran's mind, covered his face with his wings, and said in a low voice full of guilt: [Although he didn't remember you, he also noticed many things that were wrong, including seeing Your aliens, like Zhang Yu and the others, have noticed that they have forgotten some very important things. 】

[This collective amnesia makes them fall into extreme anxiety, even panic.If one person forgets one thing, it may be normal, but so many people forget it, it seems too abnormal!Those things that cannot be resolved with the power of science can only be explained with theology, so they delusionally want to open the gate of time and space and travel to the past to find the truth. 】

[If they really open the gate of time and space, they will definitely find another world, and may even threaten the main god!Therefore, we instilled a false myth in them through various channels. As long as we find the legendary dragon and make sacrifices with the lost people in the snowstorm, we can open the gate of time and space and travel through the ages. 】

【So, let you travel back again, in fact, let you be a victim.The second before you die, we will restore Shen Qian's memory and let him remember everything thoroughly, but you are already dead, and he killed you with his own hands.He will regret it in extreme pain, and may even commit suicide.Even if he doesn't commit suicide, he will spend the rest of his life in a state of depression, no longer posing any threat to the world. 】

[Sorry, host, I'm just a low-level system, and I don't want to do this, but in order to maintain world peace, we can only use this method with the least sacrifice. 】

[So, I can only sacrifice you, sorry! 】

After Jiang Yuran listened to all this in a daze, he couldn't believe that this was actually a terrifying conspiracy arranged by the system and its so-called main god, Nongyun.

And he, Jiang Yuran, is just a cannon fodder without human rights.

I thought how important I was, but I just came to give the head off.

"Ha ha……"

He smiled coolly, the fire was burning hotter and hotter, bright flames had spread to his feet, the billowing smoke made his eyes hurt, and tears overflowed.

Through the blazing fire, he saw Shen Qian in the distance.

The tall and slender figure wore a black cloak to reveal the aura of an international supermodel.The thick black and heroic eyebrows are outlined in the ink painting, and the tails of the eyebrows are slightly raised, showing a bit of domineering and publicity.

Those eyes that Jiang Yuran dreamed of were exactly the same as those in his dream. They were as dark as the night and shone with a palpitating and dangerous light, as if there were stars in the sky.

The flames illuminated his handsome face, standing beside him were Zhang Yu and Xiaojiao's wife, who were holding a tablet computer and talking about something.

Xiaojiao's wife seemed to realize that Jiang Yuran was awake, she turned her head this way, and showed him a half-ambiguous smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Jiang Yuran was completely pissed off. He didn't want to be cannon fodder, he didn't want to be a fish to be attacked by others, and he didn't want the man he loved to regret because he killed himself with his own hands.

He is not that magnanimous, for the sake of world peace, he will hurt his beloved.

"Shen Qian!!!"

Through the overwhelming firelight, he screamed like crazy: "Shen Qian, I'm your little clean freak, have you forgotten???"

The system was startled: [Host, what are you doing, host? 】

Jiang Yuran ignored him and continued to yell at them: "Zhang Yu, don't you fucking remember me? My young master beat you and introduced your food to others! You bring Wu Zhide here, He must know me!!!"

Shen Qian and Zhang Yu looked at each other.

Shen Qian was too suspicious, Jiang Yuran might not be able to persuade him, but Zhang Yu was different.

Zhang Yu was easily impulsive, and when he heard that he could still say Wu Zhide's name, he immediately regained his energy!

But he didn't intend to save him, but came to the fire, took out a cigarette, lit the cigarette on the flame, and smoked it in his mouth: "What did you say?"

"I said I know you, your food, Shen Qian, and Shen Mo, Shen Yanxu! We are acquaintances!" Jiang Yuran's throat was hoarse due to the smoke, and he cried hoarsely.

Zhang Yu exhaled a beautiful smoke ring, and said jokingly: "So what? We don't know you."

Jiang Yuran was stunned.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the man opposite him in horror, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this time, Shen Qian also came over, reached out and handed the laptop to Zhang Yu, raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yuran, then quickly moved his eyes away, speaking to Zhang Yu: "The sacrifice is about to start, isn't it?" Myths and legends will be confirmed soon, don't talk nonsense with him."

After all, he turned around and left.

"Shen Qian!"

Jiang Yuran cried and stopped him, the man paused slightly, but did not turn around.

"Did you really forget me? You gave me roses. I said I don't like white roses. You dyed them red with blood on purpose. You thought I didn't know, but I already knew! That red rose , You dyed it with your own blood! After all, there is no rose that smells like blood, don’t you think so?”

Shen Qian was startled, turned around abruptly, and a few red sparks flew off the hem of his cloak, which quickly disappeared in the cold air.

But it couldn't extinguish the gradually burning flame in the man's eyes!

He locked his eyes aggressively on the young man in the flames: "What did you say?"

Jiang Yuran burst into tears: "You said, you like me, you said, how did you forget? I love you so much, how can you forget?"

Shen Qian frowned, and looked at him in astonishment.

It wasn't until the fire ignited Jiang Yuran's trousers that he turned to Zhang Yu in confusion: "Who is he?"

Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly: "How do I know? It's better to start the sacrifice ceremony, don't delay the business."

Yes, to the powerful alien species, human beings are just a fat sheep in the pen, even if he can clearly say their names and tell some things about them, so what?

After all, he is only a human being, and a human being that no one can remember.

Jiang Yuran was stung by the fire, twisted his body in pain and struggled: "Shen Qian, you can't kill me, you said, you will only make me laugh in the future, you can't just watch me die, you said you will protect me Mine, you said it, you can't break your word, you can't..."

The boy's voice gradually weakened, the flames ignited the clothes on his body, and the huge burning sensation made him unable to think more, he was going to die, he was really dead.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a bucket of cold water was poured down on his face!

Then, one barrel, two barrels, three barrels...

Bucket after bucket of cold water was poured on him, splashing down on his head and face, all the flames on his body were extinguished, and then quickly lost temperature after being burned, which made Jiang Yuran unable to bear it at all, and passed out again.

It turned out that it was none other than the psychiatrist who poured water on him.

The psychiatrist followed Zhang Yu to slaughter the so-called "dragon". When he met Jiang Yuran, he was sitting on the horseback smoking the cigarette from Zhang Yu's mouth.

The psychiatrist didn't like the smell of cigarettes, and was very angry: "I have to smoke while I'm smoking, it's so close, it will kill people."

Zhang Yu had lived for so long, and it was the first time someone snatched a cigarette from his mouth, sticking it to his ear and lightly said: "Okay, I don't smoke, I will smoke you when I am done with work!"

As a result, this beast became so beastly that he grabbed the psychiatrist and dragged him back to the tent as soon as he got off the horse.

The psychiatrist couldn't bear it at all, and passed out directly.

When I woke up, I heard Jiang Yuran screaming outside, so I ran out to look.

This was unbelievable, his beloved Young Master Jiang was actually being roasted in the fire!

Although his memory of Jiang Yuran had disappeared in the book, in reality, they knew each other!

Seeing that Jiang Yuran's pants were on fire, he dared to delay, so he quickly called soldiers to help, carried water over, and completely extinguished the flames on his body.

During Jiang Yuran's absence, Zhang Yu always brought a psychiatrist with him wherever he went.

The psychiatrist is a very good person, and he majored in psychology. He has a way of winning people's hearts. Those soldiers have been with him for a long time, and they trust him very much.

So as soon as he said that this person could not be killed, they didn't dare to delay, they hurried forward to help.

At this moment, all the fire on Jiang Yuran's body was extinguished, and he was hanging on the wet cross, his clothes were scorched black, and even his face was covered with black soot.

Zhang Yu raised his eyes and looked at the psychiatrist: "Wu Zhide, are you getting more and more courageous? How dare you sabotage the sacrificial ceremony in front of Mr. Shen?"

It was obviously a rebuke, but there was a doting smile in those beautiful peach eyes.

The psychiatrist didn't mean to be afraid of him at all, and rolled his eyes at him: "It's the 26th century, and you guys still believe in those feudal superstitions? Are you out of your mind?"

Shen Qian didn't say anything to stop him, he just folded his arms and quietly watched them get him down.

The psychiatrist untied his cloak, covered Jiang Yuran, and wiped his face with his sleeves. When he saw that it was Jiang Yuran, his heart trembled.

His shaved hair has grown a lot, black and shiny, hanging behind his ears like blue silk, making his male and female face even more charming.

He gently held the young man's face, breathing tremblingly: "Master Jiang, is that you? Master Jiang, I am your psychiatrist, Wu Zhide! Why have you also time-traveled?"

Zhang Yu and Shen Qian looked at each other again, "What's the situation? How do you feel that this conversation is inexplicably familiar?"