worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

As soon as this sentence was finished, Song Ci realized that something was wrong.

How should he explain why he, a groom, didn't stay at the wedding venue properly on the wedding day, abandoned his new husband without even saying hello, and ran to the wilderness?

Sure enough, Ji Huai also fell silent, as if waiting for an explanation.

"I..." Song Ci almost bit his tongue, he glanced out of the window and said vaguely, "Don't worry, I'm just wandering around, the wild flowers here are pretty nice, don't you like green mandalas? Wait until I pick it up and show it to you."

Song Ci knew about Ji Huai's liking for green mandalas when he read the original novel, and anyone with a little common sense would know that green mandala is not a plant that can be found casually in the wild.

Ji Huai was silent for a long time.

The driver seemed very satisfied with his cooperation, he loosened his grip on the knife a little, mouthed three words at him, and hung up the phone.

Song Ci sighed silently in his heart, hoping that Ji Huai would notice his abnormality, he paused for a while: "Then if there is nothing wrong, I will die."

Ji Huai's voice was steady: "Yes, I see."

I don't know whether I understand it or not.

The driver took the mobile phone from his ear, hung it up, and then put it in his pocket. The series of movements were very smooth and natural. He opened the car door casually and grabbed Song Ci by the neckline. , threw it out, and immediately got out of the car, went back to the driver's seat, started the car, and drove away.

After getting out of the car, Song Ci immediately went to look at the color of the ground.

He found that it wasn't his eyesight, there was a large area of ​​red on the ground, with four large characters written on it: bad luck at the beginning.

At the same time, rows of things resembling small barrages kept brushing past his eyes: Bad luck warning, bad luck warning!

Very interesting stuff, like playing a game.

Song Ci thought of the gun shooting game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds he played before. Players will not be injured only if they are in the safe zone, but once they are in the poison circle, they will start to lose blood continuously.

Combined with the green circle he saw in the car just now, one can boldly guess that Song Ci is safe only if he stays inside the green circle. Once he steps out of the range of the green circle, he will Bad luck started.

So the question is, if this is the case, what is the center of the green circle?On what basis is it refreshed?

The surrounding environment is a few deserted alleys, and there are large green forests on both sides of the road.

Song Ci's eyes hurt from the big red spot, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and took two steps aimlessly. At this moment, the sole of his foot slipped, and he stepped on something. The center of gravity tilted down, Song Ci didn't even have time to make mental preparations, he fell to the ground and ate a mouthful of ashes.

Song Ci felt as if his body had been run over by a car, and his whole body ached.

He got up from the ground, gasped for breath, and blood was oozing from the palm of his hand. He glanced at it casually, and found a large piece of skin on the palm.

The small print clamored to refresh: bad luck warning, bad luck warning!

Song Ci still had to believe in this evil, he sprained his foot, and walked two more steps with a weak body and a strong will, but this time he didn't fall.

Maybe a bad luck can slow down for a few minutes?

Song Ci thought so naively, but 3 minutes later, a wolfhound came from nowhere and ferociously regarded Song Ci as his prey, chasing him and running away.

Song Ci dragged his lame leg and ran wildly, roaring wildly, more embarrassed than a stray dog.

When Ji Huai came to find him, Song Ci was covered in ashes, one of his shoes was missing, and his clothes were almost torn to pieces by dogs.

He was sitting on the side of the road with a gray face and red eyes.

Hearing the sound of the car, Song Ci looked up subconsciously, and saw a black car parked in front of him, the body was shiny and gleaming.

And that's not the point, the point is that Song Ci found the center of the green circle.

The moment Ji Huai got out of the car, the large area of ​​red faded with his appearance, and was immediately replaced by safe green.

Ji Huai is the center of the green circle.

Song Ci's eyes were straightened, and the amount of information in it was reflected in his mind in an instant.

First, he has transmigrated into a book; second, he wants to escape and go back to his own world; third, the plan fails, and he will start to possess the male lead after he leaves the male lead. All bad luck can only happen when the male lead appears. Disappeared in an instant.

Summarize the three pieces of information——

After passing through the book, if he doesn't want to die, he has to obediently stay by the hero's side and don't try to escape.

What the fuck?

What the fuck? !

Is the current book-traveling world already so awesome?

Song Ci was shocked by the conclusion he got. He stood up and watched Ji Huai walking towards him.

Ji Huai only took a few steps in his direction before stopping, and then scanned Song Ci from the beginning to the end. His eyes stayed on his fingers, and then moved away immediately.

Song Ci was originally an actor, and his ability to adapt to the script was top-notch. Now that he realizes that he may or may not be able to escape in the future, and can only survive with difficulty by relying on the male lead, Ji Huai's status in his heart has risen Became a dad.

And the kind that can control his life and death.

So before Ji Huai could speak, Song Ci took the initiative to explain: "It's not what you see, listen to my explanation!"

Unexpectedly, Ji Huai didn't react at all, and there was an unkind coldness hidden in his dark and deep eyes: "No, I don't care about this."

Song Ci: "..."

All right, you are the overlord and you have the final say.

"Whatever you caused, you have to solve it yourself." Ji Huai glanced at the time on his wrist, "I don't want to see blood."

After saying this, he didn't even look at Song Ci's reaction, but went back and got into the car.

Indifferent, ruthless, and cold.

Song Ci began to doubt whether Ji Huai was blackening Gong's problem again, and slowly got into the car.

Along the way, Song Ci actually thought about a lot of topics to talk about, such as how Ji Huai found him, and what he experienced before Ji Huai came...

But the desire to speak was severely suppressed by the low air pressure in Ji Huai's body. Song Ci found it difficult to even breathe, let alone think about how to get closer to Ji Huai so that he could hug him in the future. thigh.

So it was quiet all the way.

When they arrived at the hotel, there was a commotion at the scene, and Song Ci even heard screams of terror at one point.

He got out of the car, followed the source of the sound, and saw a crumbling black spot standing on the top floor of the hotel.

Downstairs, there were firefighters standing in a circle, and some people were laying air cushions underneath, lest the person upstairs would jump off if he couldn't think about it.

The commotion was bigger than Song Ci imagined, and he started to have a headache.

When the onlookers saw Song Ci approaching, they all came forward to surround him: "Mr. Song! Hurry up! I've been waiting for you for a long time, and that person has been arguing to see you! He said that if you don't come, he will really jump off Already!"

"Yeah, one of his legs is already outside! It looks so scary!"

"Go and persuade him!"

Song Ci hurried upstairs following the guidance of others. On the roof was an open-air terrace. A psychologist was squatting at the door, trying to persuade Han Sen.

Han Sen was sitting on the iron railing in an extremely dangerous posture. He was holding a bottle of wine in his hand and his suit jacket was wide open. His face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. He was obviously drunk.

Hearing the psychological expert's consolation and advice, Han Sen shook his hand suddenly, pointed at him with a wine bottle, and cursed vaguely: "Get out!"

After cursing, he began to cry, recalling the history of his relationship with Song Ci, he felt both sweet and bitter, all kinds of emotions welled up in his heart at the same time, and all of them turned into big tears, streaming down his cheeks.

"Is Song Ci here!" Han Sen shouted in despair, "If he doesn't come again, I will really jump!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of the wine bottle in his hand, and the bottle fell from a height to the ground, making a crisp sound, which caused the people downstairs to exclaim.

"Here we come!" The psychological expert saw Song Ci coming up, his eyes lit up, he quickly grabbed his arm and took him in, and said loudly, "He's coming! Mr. Han, come down first, you If you have anything to say, you can tell him face to face, sitting on it is too dangerous."

Song Ci felt dizzy when he saw Han Sen's sitting posture.

He is afraid of heights, and to a very deep degree, Song Citian in the original book is not afraid of anything, but he is the complete opposite.

So when he was a few meters away from Han Sen, he stopped, not daring to go any further, and his face became extremely pale.

Han Sen didn't believe it at first, because these people used Song Ci's words to fool him many times, but when he turned his head with a faint hope, he saw the person he was thinking of.

"Song Ci." Han Sen grinned at him. He originally wanted to lean on the railing and turn over, but he seemed to think of something, and his expression became resentful again.

Yes, how could he have forgotten that today is Song Ci's newlyweds, and the meaning of their meeting is far different from before.

"Han Sen." Song Ci almost wanted to kneel down for him. He didn't dare to get close to him, and hoped that he would come down quickly. He rubbed his forehead and pretended to be calm, "I'm here, don't you want to talk to me?" Come down and talk."

The structure of the roof doesn't look solid. The edge of the roof is only surrounded by a row of iron bars. Han Sen's legs are outside the iron bars. The whole person looks like a bird that will ride the wind at any time.

Song Ci panicked when he saw it, as if he was the one sitting on it, his legs kept weakening.

"Why should I go down?" Han Sen's eyes were red and bloodshot, and there were still tears on his cheeks, "You don't love me at all, why are you worried about me?"