I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

They survived to the end... It can also be said that they were coerced by their mentors to go through that chaotic and cruel era.

Chang Fei looked at Kui Li, how could he not understand the thoughts of these four people?If they really give up halfway, he will probably lower their requirements, but if they persist until the end, Chang Fei will be more like cultivating them, giving them real protection, and seeing how they will be in their main world in the future , to create what kind of future.

Kui Li remained silent, letting the three people present speak in unison, as if they wanted to completely seal themselves off.

Seeing this, Changfei sighed, stood up straight, and went directly to the topic, "Okay, that's all for yesterday's summary, today is for you to experience the behavior and behavior of the protagonists in your script from body to heart. heart.

During this process, your own memory and consciousness will be diluted, and they will merge with the characters you play. After they die, they will recall your own memories.

In order to prevent you from having a second personality, when you quit, I will forcibly strip part of their thoughts from you.You only keep memories. "

"Just keep the memory? What kind of practice is that?" Ai Nuanyang was both nervous and excited, but he was a little dissatisfied with Changfei's behavior.

Chang Fei rolled her eyes and said, "Retaining memories isn't considered practice? Are you really trying to play yourself crazy?"

"There is only memory, so how do we know the psychological activities of the protagonists?" Ai Nuanyang was dissatisfied with Chang Fei's words, and immediately debated with Chang Fei.

Chang Fei looked at her with a half-smile and said: "Keeping memories means that you will remember what the protagonist was thinking at that time and why they had such thoughts. But their thoughts will not affect you. After waking up, when dealing with a similar situation, the same thoughts came up.

You don't always want to have two thoughts competing for the right to move your body when doing something, do you? "

Although Ai Nuanyang didn't quite understand, she still shuddered and stopped arguing with Chang Fei.

Huang Mingxuan shook her head amusedly. She has studied criminal psychology and studied the psychology of some mentally ill murderers with her professors and classmates. Naturally, she knows what Changfei is doing this for.

Yang Tianbao rolled his eyes. He didn't study in this area, but he felt that his comprehension ability was pretty good, and he didn't want to create a second personality for himself to compete with him for his body. Isn't the situation in those horror stories scary enough?

Kui Li was in a low mood and didn't want to say anything, so Chang Fei could arrange it however she wanted.

Seeing that none of the four had any doubts, Chang Fei said some irrelevant precautions, and threw them into the domain world.

This time, in order to conform to the script, Changfei also made some modifications, specifically adding 32 protagonists and the corresponding relatives, friends, and forces that appeared in the script, and changed the memories of sentient beings in the corresponding positions, creating a story that is eight or nine times the same as the script. into a similar world.

The remaining dissimilarities are the parts that are more suitable for real life, such as gods and ghosts.

After all, the script is a drama, and there are elements of exaggeration in it. There are no gods in the script, but there are in real life, and there are also in Chang Fei's memory. These cannot be forcibly erased.It can only strengthen the idea that gods and extraordinary people in this world cannot appear in front of mortals and interfere with the affairs of this world.

This time, Chang Fei's task was not as easy as yesterday.

Yesterday, he just had to watch and let the four of them play freely. In this world, he had to divide his consciousness into thousands of extra people, so as not to run out of the plot.

Therefore, instead of saying that Kui Li and others experience everything about the protagonist, it is better to say that Kui Li and others experience the roles played by Chang Fei.

How uncomfortable from the first-person perspective how their mentors played those roles—

Opening his eyes, Xia Shuan's eyes hurt a little from the sunlight in front of him, and the noisy voice in his ears made him frowned in disgust. He has to say that his hometown, at present, really cannot compare with the outside world...

But he is back, and the future is still unknown.

Xia Shuan smiled confidently, picked up the purse in his hand, puffed up his chest, and stepped off the boat.

But before he took two steps, someone bumped him hard, almost knocking him to the ground.

But years of self-cultivation made him resist the urge to yell, and just glared viciously at the person who bumped into him just now.

It was a young man who didn't even look like he was an adult. He was looking back at Xia Shuan with a naughty smile, as if he was deliberately provoking.

Xia Shuan gritted his teeth, and still forced a smile at the other party. The latter was surprised, raised his eyebrows, walked back, and threw a purse directly on Xia Shuan's face.

Somewhat disgustedly poohed, turned and ran away.

Xia Shuan caught the purse that had fallen, and then realized belatedly, this... seems to be his purse!

That kid just now was actually a thief!

Although he didn't understand why the other party returned the bag to him, Xia Shuan was a little lucky. He packed the bag, turned and left the bustling pier.

...

Shujie looked at the young man who had just got off the big boat, and curled his lips. Just such a fool who would smirk at the person who bumped him, how much money can he have for entertainment?I guess they were all scammed?

He doesn't steal money from that kind of poor fool, lest he be sorry for the name his boss gave him.

Shujie, Shujie, naturally wants to be a hero!Although he doesn't understand why the boss wants to add a tree in front of Jie, that character is so difficult to write, and it seems that he doesn't have any heroic spirit, but let him be!This is the name given to him by the boss, enough for him to show off to other brothers.

But, thinking about it this way, he missed the boss a little bit.

The boss said that now is a troubled time. As people in this homeland, they grew up with the "favor" of the neighbors, so they have to do something for their homeland and those neighbors.

Although I don't know what to do, but what the boss said is definitely right, Shujie also wants to follow the boss to do something for the folks who have been betrayed by them and invested money.

But the boss thought that he was too young to do anything and would be a hindrance, so he could only temporarily stay and take care of the neighbors who helped them.

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Non-Mainstream People Day 1

Shujie, who stole Xia Shuan's purse containing money and returned it to the other party, ran to the kitchen of a hotel. While the chef was away, he secretly tore off a leg from a semi-roasted chicken and left a piece of it. The copper plate turned and left.

Before and after he left, a boy with a thick head and a thick head slipped into the kitchen. He saw the copper plate on the table, grabbed it, and tore off another chicken leg and gnawed it.

In the end, before taking two bites, a suppressed and angry growl came from behind: "Shang~! Three~! Li~! It's you again—!"

The boy known as Shang Sanli's scalp exploded in an instant, he lowered his head without saying a word, when something flew over his head and hit the pillar, making a dull sound.

Shang Sanli didn't talk nonsense, he looked up at the pillar directly in front of him, got under the table, and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

"Shang Sanli!" Behind him, the growl was no longer suppressed, and it could be heard that the people in the kitchen were really angry, but Shang Sanli didn't care.

Anyway, that's his father. At noon, don't you have to tell him to go back to eat?Shang Sanli was confident and let himself curse behind him.

Taking the money he picked up today, he slipped to the foot of the troupe, squatted in the corner and watched today's performance on the stage.

...

As soon as Hua Zijun came out of the backstage, he saw the young man hiding at his feet, and he couldn't help leaning forward and asking, "Little Sanzi, why are you squatting here again? Have you been taught a lesson by your father again today?"

Shang Sanli chuckled, and instead of answering, he teased the young woman in front of him: "Sister Zijun, I haven't seen you for a day, you are beautiful again!"

"You're the only one with a sweet mouth!" Hua Zijun didn't mind Shang Sanli's flirtatious mouth. She and Shang Sanli were childhood sweethearts. There's a seat over there, you can watch over there, and I'll bring you some melon seeds to eat!"

Shang Sanli quickly waved his hand, "Miss Zijun, don't hurt me, there is a big man in that area! If I really go to sit there, what will that person think of me? Ouch! Such a scumbag Boy, why are you still sitting on an equal footing with me?"

Hua Zijun was stunned for a moment. She had just come out of the backstage and didn't notice the situation in the lobby. She turned her head and looked carefully, and found that there were indeed people sitting beside many empty seats.

The man was wearing a suit, and there were many people standing behind him. Looking at it this way, he was indeed a big shot.

Perhaps it was because he was more sensitive to sight, the person sitting there suddenly turned his head and looked in Hua Zijun's direction.

At this moment, the eyes of the two sides met directly. Only then did Hua Zijun notice that the other party was very young, and at that age, he looked no more than 25.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, the latter seemed a little surprised, and then showed a gentle smile.

Hua Zijun didn't expect such a big man to suddenly smile at him, his cheeks blushed, he smiled shyly, and turned his head away.

"Hmm~" Shang Sanli, who was squatting beside her, saw Hua Zijun's actions just now, and showed an ambiguous smile, "Sister Zijun, you~"

Hua Zijun came back to his senses, his cheeks became even redder, he spat on Shang Sanli, turned around and pretended to be busy with his own work.

With no one to disturb him, Shang Sanli rested and looked curiously at the young man who seemed to have a prominent status.

From the point of view of age, the other party is a few years older than Hua Zijun, and he looks dignified. I don’t know what kind of person he is. It's delicious and spicy on the opponent's thigh.

Thinking of this, Shang Sanli shook his head again. In the past, the rich people who went to eat in their restaurant would look down on others and directly approach them to make connections, and they would probably be disgusted.

It would be best if Miss Zijun could establish a good relationship with the other party, so that he could borrow from Miss Zijun.

Shang Sanli thought very well, and even thought of how he would pretend to be a tiger and walk sideways in this city in the future.

Watching an opera was boring, Shang Sanli watched the big man leave with a group of people, and hurried to find Hua Zijun.

Backstage, Hua Zijun seemed to have forgotten what happened before. When Shang Sanli ran in to find her, she was still surprised: "Sanli? What are you doing here?"

"What do you want me to do? That big shot is gone, why don't you come out to give it away?" Shang Sanli saw that his sister was still looking plain, and there was a feeling of hatred for iron and steel in his heart.

Hua Zijun was at a loss for a moment, then remembered the big shot he had seen in their troupe before, and couldn't help laughing, "I've seen a lot of big shots like this, it's impossible for everyone to come forward and give a gift, right?"

"Can it be the same? Are any of the big shots you've seen before so young?" Shang Sanli was angry, "It's hard to meet such a young and capable big shot! If you missed him, where will next time be?" Is there a chance to meet a second one like this?"

Hua Zijun reached out and rubbed Shang Sanli's head, "I was not born well, why bother to make fun of myself? It's better to think of something more real."

Shang Sanli was even angrier when he heard the words, "Thanks to you being born in opera, don't you often have such a sentence in your operas that princes, generals, and ministers would rather have kindness? Doesn't that sentence mean that anyone can be king or hegemony?" ?"

Hua Zijun was taken aback, and looked at the young man in front of him dumbfounded, "Is that how you understand?"

"That's what other people said! Isn't that what it means..." Shang Sanli blushed a little. He didn't read any books, and he heard most of them from other people's mouths, and he didn't know exactly what some lines meant. Everyone said that , he just understood.

Hua Zijun didn't argue with him on this issue, and flicked his forehead: "Don't be so idle all day long, your father is not easy, he is only a son like you, help him when you have time. "

"Sister Zijun, why are you like everyone else? How many times have I told you that I don't want to be a hotel manager. In the future, I will fight devils and become a general!" Shang Sanli was a little impatient with Hua Zijun reasoned with him, shook off the opponent's hand, turned and ran.

Hua Zijun couldn't convince him, who doesn't know what kind of person Shang Sanli lives in this area?If you can persuade it, you have already persuaded it.

She sighed, and a "chi chi" laughter came from behind her, "If that guy Shang Sanli can behave himself properly, I can stop being a [mouse]."

Hua Zijun raised his head and saw the young Shujie hiding in the shadow of a pillar that no one else could notice. He couldn't help shaking his head: "Didn't you say you were going to find your elder brother? Why are you still doing [mouse]?"

The boy in the dark raised his chin, "Don't worry about me, Boss, he is much stronger than me. You ordinary people are different, you need my protection. If I leave, what will you do?"

"You alone can't protect so many of us." A trace of worry flashed across Hua Zijun's eyes. The news from outside the city was not very good, and many people were already thinking of leaving here.

But father didn't want to leave, where else could they go?Can it survive?Where else is safe now?

Shujie didn't know Hua Zijun's worries. He was a little unconvinced, "Why can't I protect you? I can provide you with information. If you really encounter those devils, I can tell you where the safest place is to hide."

Hua Zijun shook her head secretly, she didn't feel at all that Shujie could really do something after things reached the worst point.How old is he?Looking at Shang Sanli and Shujie, maybe they all think that they are great heroes and can make a difference. In Hua Zijun's view, all of them are actually just a group of ordinary people struggling to survive in troubled times.

But at least Shujie really had a heart, and Hua Zijun decided not to discourage the other party's enthusiasm, "If that day really comes, then I'll be counting on you."

Shujie received Hua Zijun's words, puffed up his chest, and gave the other party a very solemn promise in his own opinion: "Don't worry! I will definitely protect you! Fight my life!"

Hua Zijun nodded, patted the little brother's head, and then went about his own business.

At the same time, Xia Shuan's face turned dark in the Xia's mansion on the other side. As soon as he came back, his mother arranged a marriage for him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Everyone has their own thoughts and pursuits, so why didn't you ask him if he agrees with the arrangement?

The feeling of being disrespected filled his chest, Xia Shuan still took a deep breath, thinking that he had been abroad and received an elite education, he patiently said to his parents: "Father, mother, the world is different now, old-fashioned I can't keep up with the times, and now everyone is looking for a partner, falling in love, getting married, and having children by themselves. The marriage you arranged, should you retire? I..."

"What are you going to do? Are you stupid for going out to study? What do you mean by going out and looking for yourself? You think you are a shopkeeper, just go to the restaurant and find a broken shoe and go home! Parents' order, matchmaker's words! You are going to replace it?" I came to find you a wife for yourself? You... you are called deviant!"

As a result, before the words were finished, the stick in the old father's hand was swept down.

Xia Shuan almost forgot that his father, who was so irritable that he would move his hands and mouth as soon as he said a move, hurriedly ran back to dodge.

But the opponent's attack was too sudden, and Xia Shuan hadn't experienced it for many years, so he had long forgotten about it, and couldn't dodge it in time, so he still got hit a few times.

This made him gasp, and stretched out his hand to rub his arm, but the stick in the opponent's hand began to greet his head.

Xia Shuan really couldn't bear his temper anymore, so he put his head in front of him and yelled, "Okay! Hit—! Hit me to death! I will pay you back the life I owe you—" —! Come on! Kill me! If you can’t kill me! I’ll die myself—!”

Father Xia's hand that was about to fall stopped in mid-air, he couldn't keep hitting, and he didn't expect his son to suddenly get so angry and choke on him.

The two father and son froze in place, and Mother Xia and other servants immediately rushed up to break the fight, trying to pull them apart.

But Xia Shuan's temper was at the moment, he stretched his neck forward, pointed at a place and yelled, "Come on!!! Hit here! Just hit me to death! It's over!"

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Non-Mainstream People Day 2

His self-cultivation and knowledge were all beaten by his father, and Xia Shuan didn't want to continue talking to them, so he was so angry that his father beat him to death immediately.

Father Xia was so enraged by his actions that he threw off the other people around him in a rage, and pointed the stick in his hand at the back of the opponent's neck, but he couldn't hit him.

But the son's roar was still in my ears, and the piercing sound was really annoying. Father Xia was breathing rapidly, and the rapid rise and fall of his chest was clearly visible. He finally threw the stick on Xia Shuan's side, and the others surrounded him again. He came up to persuade the head of the Xia family.

The rest of the people also turned to persuade Xia Shuan.

But how could Xia Shuan obediently follow what others told him to do?

He pursed his lips stubbornly, unwilling to say anything, his silent and embarrassed appearance made his family feel distressed, angry and helpless.

But Xia's father also refused to give in, and asked the family servants to lock him up in the house first, and wait until the day of the wedding to force them to get married.

How could Xia Shuan honestly do what the other party said?Utilizing what I learned outside, taking advantage of the sleepiest time in the middle of the night, I repacked my things, wrote a letter and two divorce letters, took one divorce letter, and sneaked out home.

He took a detour and stuffed one of the letters into the family he was married to, and went to find other classmates who came back together.

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