Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Jiang Wanyan screamed and suddenly opened her eyes. She covered her neck with her hands, her pupils dilated with fear, and she tilted her head back and gasped for breath like a fish about to die of thirst.

The dull pain from being pierced by a bullet seemed to still linger in his neck. After the fear, there was shame, indignation and anger.

"Jiang Xinlian! Jiang Xinlian! How dare she lay hands on me!"

What’s even more humiliating is that she succeeded!

Before 002 wanted to use the props to help her escape, Jiang Xinlian pulled the trigger.

The deafening gunshot was right next to her ear, and the bullet went straight through her throat. The last thing her eyes saw was Jiang Xinlian's slightly raised mouth corners.

At this critical moment of life and death, 002 didn't care about the points. She immediately used a large number of points to reset the time, allowing her to go back to ten minutes before her death.

[What should I do now? She has decided to kill you. Even if you escape now, she will never let you go in the future.]

"Is it possible that I am afraid of her?"

Jiang Wanyan sneered. After venting her anger just now, her mood calmed down a lot. She scoffed at 002's worries:

"She doesn't want me to live, so why don't I want her to die?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and Jiang Wanyan made a decision immediately.

Jiang Xinlian and the other two had a very good relationship. Now two of them have gone to hell. As their good sister and elder sister, she could be kind enough to reunite the three of them.

Just tonight.

"Snapped"

The lights in the villa suddenly dimmed without warning, and the view was pitch black. Jiang Wanyan was startled: "002, what's going on?"

002 checked the surroundings and confirmed that there were no outsiders intruding. It gave its guess:

[Maybe there is something wrong with the circuit]

The 002 system would not make mistakes. Jiang Wanyan felt relieved and continued to look for handy tools. All strange and subtle sounds were deliberately hidden under her movements.

As she walked back and forth, she accidentally passed by the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room and glanced at it casually.

"!"

Not far behind her, a man was hiding in the darkness and approaching her quietly, step by step. The light from outside the house shone through the window glass, allowing her to vaguely distinguish the shape of the knife in the man's hand.

"who!"

Didn’t 002 say that there is no invasion by outsiders?

002 was also surprised, but it reacted quickly and immediately shouted anxiously:

[It's Jiang Xinlian! It's Jiang Xinlian! ]

But they discovered it too late. Jiang Xinlian had already walked to within half an arm's length of her. With a flash of cold light on his hand, he moved without the slightest hesitation as he thrust the sharp tip of the knife towards her neck.

"puff"

The sound of the knife tip breaking through flesh was horrifying. Everything happened too quickly. Jiang Wanyan opened her mouth and looked at her blankly and horrified:

"you you……"

Why are you here?

In response to her doubts that she couldn't express, Jiang Xinlian smiled with her lips curved, the darkness hiding her mouth shape:

"the second time."

……

"what!"

Jiang Wanyan covered the place where the knife stabbed her and woke up from a new timeline again.

It was still the first ten minutes of the first death.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

She was shocked and angry, and asked, "Didn't you say that you were sure that no one had invaded? Then how did she get in?!"

[Because my props have no effect on her]

002 said in a serious tone: [As a result, I can’t track her location either. This is all 001’s fault.]

"So what do you think I should do now?"

Within just a few minutes, she had died twice. Even Jiang Wanyan, who had always been proud, couldn't help but panic. The two wounds on her body were aching slightly.

"She's coming soon. The sudden power outage in the villa must have been caused by her."

She was so anxious that she was spinning around, mumbling non-stop: "She wants to kill me, I can't just sit there and wait for death, I want to leave here, I want to find a safe place."

002 couldn't help now, so she made a prompt decision without caring about anything else. After making sure that there was no one around, she climbed out of the window and quietly left the villa.

The wind blew outside, making her hair messy.

Jiang Wanyan found a remote warehouse and hid in it. Although she felt suffocated, she had to squat there quietly out of fear.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Jiang Wanyan calculated the time in her mind and asked 002.

"Have ten minutes passed?"

002 confirmed her words.

"call"

Jiang Wanyan was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when there was a sudden sound from the window glass above her head.

what sound!

Her hair stood on end and she stared at the window with wide eyes, not knowing what would appear outside the window next.

But she held her breath and concentrated for a long time. After the noise, there was silence outside the window, as if it was just a leaf that accidentally hit the glass.

No, that's not right. Jiang Xinlian is cunning. Considering her last death, this might be her way of diverting attention, so that she can sneak in and kill her when she isn't paying attention!

As soon as this thought came to mind, the originally small warehouse became empty, and the sundries piled everywhere turned into human shapes.

Jiang Wanyan was on high alert and looked around vigilantly. After observing the front, she suddenly turned her head nervously to look behind her.

Such an action did not make her feel at ease, but instead increased her fear of the unknown.

No, this can't go on!

The warehouse that she originally thought was safe became a cage where someone was waiting for her to get in. She swallowed, remained in a half-squatting position, and carefully moved towards the door.

"Bang, bang, bang"

She listened to her own pounding heart, reached out and gently pushed open the wooden door, then stuck her head out and looked around.

It was so quiet, no one was there...!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A pair of feet appeared in my lowered eyes, with exquisite uppers inlaid with diamonds, sparkling brightly.

This is a pair of shoes that will receive admiration wherever they appear, but only at this time, in this place, when worn on this person's feet.

Following the woman's slender and well-proportioned calf all the way up, Jiang Wanyan raised her head foolishly, and what came into her sight was indeed Jiang Xinlian's all-too-familiar face.

The two consecutive time reversals have had a significant impact on the plot missions.

Jiang Xinlian's face lost its color and her pink lips turned slightly pale, which made her look even more eerie and weird in such a scene.

She didn't have the energy to exchange pleasantries, so she raised the crowbar and smashed it down.

This time, Jiang Wanyan saw her lip movements clearly.

She said, “The third time.”

……

"Ahhhh! Why, why does she have memories!?"

Back in the villa again, Jiang Wanyan almost collapsed. She grabbed her hair and screamed in disbelief:

"Shouldn't she remember nothing? Why did she retain the memories of the previous times?!"

【Calm down! 】

002 tried to calm her down: [001 did this first, there is nothing we can do about it, the most urgent thing is to escape from here]

"No, no, I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to get away from this world."

Jiang Wanyan was already at a loss, yelling and screaming like a madman:

"I give up the mission! I give up the mission!"

[Unfortunately, I can’t do that]

002 announced the cruel truth: [After several consecutive backtrackings, your points are not enough to support you to leave the world]

If she doesn’t reach a certain score, she will have to stay here forever.

Hearing this, Jiang Wanyan was completely stunned: "What you mean is..."

Should she continue to stay here and be killed countless times by Jiang Xinlian?

At the same time, the banquet hall was dead silent.

Jiang Xinlian saw him back in the banquet hall again, and the dizziness she felt was even stronger than last time.

“This is the fourth time.”

She murmured softly.

"How many times do you want to come?"

How many more times do you want to die?