I'm not a drama god

boom--! !

A loud explosion rang out from the Tibetan government building.

The crowd shouting outside was startled, but not panicked. Instead, they became even more agitated, thinking that the Molotov cocktail they had just thrown had successfully exploded something, and they all rushed towards the gate!

"Plum Blossom J." A soft voice rang out from under the large red paper umbrella.

The moment Chen Ling spoke, the Jack of Clubs behind her gently removed the magician's hat from his head.

As the magician's hat flipped, white doves flew out of it as if by magic, like a white storm swirling in the downpour, dazzling the excited crowd around them, who for a moment had no idea where the doves came from.

As the magician snapped his fingers, the sky full of white doves transformed into countless feathers. Everyone who had been looking at them simultaneously rolled their eyes back and fainted on the spot…

The once noisy and chaotic Zangyun government fell into a deathly silence in the blink of an eye.

The figure in theatrical robes, holding a large red paper umbrella, walked calmly through the crowd of unconscious people without pausing for a moment, not even letting the hem of her clothes get wet in the rain...

He stepped into the Zangyun government building and gently folded up his large red paper umbrella.

"Don't let anyone else in."

He said lightly.

The Queen of Diamonds and the Jack of Clubs outside the door nodded simultaneously: "Yes!"

A bluish light appeared in Q's eyes, and the next second, a cloud of mist rose from the void, enveloping the entire Cangyun Government building, as if it were completely isolated from the outside world, without leaking out even the slightest trace of its aura.

After doing all this, the Queen of Diamonds and the Jack of Clubs stood in front of the door, like two mysterious and powerful gatekeepers.

Tick-tock—tick-tock…

Crimson blood dripped from the ceiling of the corridor.

Several blood-soaked dragon-slaying figures were pinned to the ceiling, their eyes wide with terror, each covered in gruesome slash wounds...

Amidst the falling drops of blood, a figure draped in a red and black theatrical robe slowly passed by.

As he passed by, several ethereal souls floated out from the corpses, as if drawn by some powerful force, and successively burrowed into the inside of the large red paper umbrella...

Chen Ling did not allow Red Heart J to remain alive.

Since the death knell of human civilization has already sounded, and everything will lose its meaning, rather than leaving them to continue struggling in this world, it would be better to take their souls away and bring them to the next world if possible.

"The sky is dizzy and the earth is dark, and all living things are falling;"

"A thousand kills are not evil, the red boat can carry you through suffering."

Chen Ling now understands the meaning of Master Sun Bumian's words.

Chen Ling, holding a red paper umbrella, walked calmly down the corridor. Red Heart J, one hand gripping the hilt of her curved sword at her waist, followed closely behind with a smile, ready to unleash her blade at the slightest sign of an enemy…

By the time Chen Ling reaches the enemy's position, the enemy will most likely already be a bloody corpse.

The Cangyun Base is located directly below the Cangyun government. Chen Ling traversed the blood-soaked path and arrived unimpeded at the base's lowest level...

At the end of the corridor, a quiet door came into his view.

"Wait for me outside the door."

"Yes."

Red Hearts J stood at the door, while Chen Ling gently pushed open the door and went inside.

……

"puff--"

Crimson blood splattered on the walls of the alley. Zang Yunjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the cuff of his shirt, his face growing paler.

He looked down at his chest and saw the hideous blood vessels on his skin still extending outwards, as if the turbid calamity within him was unwilling to be controlled by life and death and was fighting bravely.

"You think you can devour me?" Cangyunjun sneered.

He took a deep breath, forcefully suppressed the calamity once more, and slowly walked forward...

He vaguely saw a figure lying on the ground in the distance.

It was a woman with graying temples, lying motionless in the rain, soaked to the bone, as if she were dead... But when Cangyunjun stepped forward and touched her neck, he found that she seemed to be only unconscious.

"Hey……"

"Wake up!"

Cangyunjun gently shook the woman, hesitated for a moment, and then pinched her philtrum with his thumb.

Under the intense stimulation, the woman's pale face twitched slightly, and her pair of desperate and empty eyes slowly opened in the rain...

"Aqiang..."

"Xiao Sheng..."

"do not leave Me……"

A soft murmur sounded in Cangyunjun's ear, but perhaps because the rain was too loud, the latter did not hear it clearly at all.

"What did you say?"

The woman didn't repeat herself. She looked vaguely at the man who had woken her up, and when she saw his face clearly, she was slightly taken aback...

"You...you are..."

Cangyun Jun did not speak. He looked at the woman in front of him, who was so ill that she was unrecognizable, and silently pursed his lips... In his tired eyes, pain and struggle were hard to hide.

Zangyun Jun, of course, knew why these people had become like this. Ultimately, he was the culprit who had brought it all to this. He had simply locked himself away in the Zangyun government, pretending not to hear the cries outside, not to hear the suffering of the people; that way, at least he could feel a little better…

He had no choice; having decided to bear all of this, he had no other option.

But when he actually saw the outside world, the pain in his heart that he thought he had been able to suppress surged up again, even more intensely than ever before.

Zang Yunjun didn't know what he could do. After a long silence, he bent down, picked up the woman, and staggered step by step toward the shop next door.

"Don't be afraid..."

"I'll take you to shelter from the rain..."

Zangyun Jun's steps were heavy, because he was exhausted.

He knew perfectly well that nothing he did would change anything, and he even felt disgusted and disgusted by his own pretense, but... he did it anyway. He wanted to atone for his actions, even if only in the slightest.

However, just as he was carrying the woman and about to reach the shop's awning...

A sharp pain shot through his waist!

Cang Yunjun stiffly looked down and saw the woman he was carrying on his back gripping a pair of scissors tightly. Perhaps because she was gripping them too tightly, the veins on the back of her hand were bulging... and at that moment, the blade of the scissors was deeply embedded in Cang Yunjun's body.

Crimson blood flowed down the scissors.

"Lord Cangyun!!!"

The woman's wet hair was disheveled, and she looked like a demon crawling out of hell, screaming at Cangyun Jun with heart-wrenching cries.

"It's all your fault...it's all your fault!!!"

"You beast, worse than a pig or a dog!!!"

"Give me back my children...give them back to me!!!"