I'm not a drama god

【No. 129439】

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Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes in the continuous black rain!

The next second, a sharp "knife" pierced through the void and narrowly brushed past his temple, just a hair's breadth away from cutting off his head.

"what?"

In the midst of the rain, Han Xiang's eyes flashed with surprise, "Am I dazzled... His injuries just now were not light, how come he was healed in an instant?"

Ying Fu did not seem surprised by this scene. His deep pupils reflected the red shadow moving through the ink rain.

"Don't worry... Now, he really has nowhere to escape."

Ying Fu was very clear about the principle of time saving. Every time the injuries in the time saving were brought back to reality, the real physical condition would also be brought back to the save... Chen Ling's injuries were healed instantly, which was undoubtedly the result of returning to the real world and entering it again after a period of time.

Although it would be quite troublesome to encircle and suppress a full-blooded Chen Ling again, at least he would not be able to return to the real world in a short time.

With his injuries healed and in top shape, Chen Ling was no longer in such a mess when facing the encirclement of the two men. Instead, he had a chance to maneuver... He turned his head to glance at the two figures, and then darted out like lightning.

Chen Ling spent this month in Fusion School, basically moving between the dormitory, classroom, and library every day, studying until she was exhausted.

The good news is that he has already finished almost all the content of the first volume of "Basic Principles of Fusion Theory";

The bad news is that he only scored 49 points on the test paper given to him by Teacher Ye.

A month of boring study not only made Chen Ling feel miserable, but also his audience. The audience's expectations rose and fell, and in one month it dropped by 3%, from 32% to 29%...If he hadn't gone out occasionally to amuse the centipede army and had a little exchange with Sun Bumian, I'm afraid the expectations would have dropped below 20% now.

However, in this month, Chen Ling hardly saw Jian Changsheng. According to Sun Bumian, after being instructed by Teacher Ye, Jian Changsheng secretly took Jiang Xiaohua to the depths of the Gray Realm, specifically to fight against disasters and hone his skills.

This time, the audience's expectations were unable to help Chen Ling out.

But Chen Ling already had another idea.

Chen Ling's fingertips touched the phone, and the next moment, a series of communication signals were sent out.

……

"Sir, your double skin milk."

The flight attendant brought a plate of double skin milk, smiled at the dozing Sun Bumian, and meticulously placed it on the table for him.

"Thank you."

Sun Bumian's eyes lit up and his sleepiness disappeared instantly. He put the turned-off cell phone aside, picked up the spoon and continued eating, as if the previous episode had been completely forgotten.

What with saving lives, what with explosions, what with fighting for life and death... How can it be as meaningful as enjoying a delicious meal in peace?

"Disasters don't come to me, I don't invite disasters...Messy things stay away from me."

Sun Bumian muttered and stuffed a small piece of double skin milk into his mouth. As the sweet taste melted on his tongue, his expression became extremely comfortable.

Then, a faint electric sound came from the captain's broadcast.

"Swish..."

"Sun Bumian, I have found the gold you hid in Bao'er Tomb in Badong. If you don't come to save me today, you will never see your gold again."

Amid the roar of the explosion, a calm voice came from the captain's broadcast and echoed throughout the entire plane.

puff--! ! !

Sun Bumian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of double skin milk.

His expression was more terrified than ever before, and he looked around frantically as if he had seen a ghost!

"Impossible... This is impossible!! I'm having a nightmare... I must not have woken up yet..." Sun Bumian's face turned visibly pale.

The sudden broadcast from the captain, which played some inexplicable content, made everyone in the cabin extremely confused. Many passengers whispered to each other, and the entire plane suddenly became noisy.

The flight attendants didn't know what was going on, so they sent someone to ask the captain while coming to Sun Bumian.

"Mr. Sun... this broadcast is for you..."

"Where are we now??"

Sun Bumian pinched his philtrum hard, and discovered in despair that not only did he not wake up, but he was in great pain. He asked through gritted teeth.

The flight attendant was stunned. "We are on an international flight of Delta..."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Sun Bumian interrupted her directly, "Where are we flying to now?!"

"We are now over the East China Sea..."

Sun Bumian's mind suddenly emerged the suburbs of Shanghai mentioned by the other party when he first received the mysterious call. This place should not be far from the current location of the flight.

Without saying a word, Sun Busian unbuckled his seat belt with a snap, picked up the huge and exquisite lion dance headgear beside him, and went straight through the curtain to the flight attendant's work area.

"Mr. Sun, is there anything you need?" Several busy flight attendants asked in confusion when they saw Sun Bumian suddenly coming over.

Sun Bumian gently slapped the huge lion dance headgear, and it suddenly emitted colorful flames. Like a magic trick, it instantly turned into a small lion dance pendant bracelet, which he put on his wrist and swayed slightly in the air...

Under the astonished gazes of the flight attendants, Sun Bumian took off his small round sunglasses from his nose, and his eyes, which were embedded with colorful circles, shone with a mysterious luster.

"Just get some sleep, don't worry about me."

The next second, several flight attendants rolled their eyes and fell into their chairs as if fainted.

After doing all this, Sun Bumian stood behind the plane door, looking through the porthole at the end of the sparkling sea... vaguely, the outline of the land was looming.

He put his sunglasses back on his nose, and gently shook the lion-awakening pendant on his wrist. He then transformed into a translucent flaming lion and floated through the plane door!

The wind was howling, and waves of clouds were floating below the plane.

After the translucent lion returned to the sky, it visibly rose in the wind, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and disappeared at the end of the sea of ​​clouds like lightning...

……

After sending the message, Chen Ling calmly put away her phone.

In reality, Sun Bumian has already told Chen Ling the secret of being able to summon him in any era, but this is certainly not something that can be done for free. As a price, Chen Ling also agreed to help him take back the gold from the Red King.

He believed that Sun Bumian of this era would definitely come, so the next question was whether Sun Bumian could help him solve his dilemma...

Chen Ling also expressed this doubt to Sun Bumian in real life, but Sun Bumian just smiled.

Then he replied mysteriously:

"you guess?"

"...You'd better come quickly, I can't hold on for too long." Chen Ling muttered to himself while dodging the attack from Ying Fu and the other man.