Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

He looked down and saw a hand inserted directly into his chest.

Then, he felt the hand on his chest move.

Then, he watched helplessly as his heart was grabbed out by the beast.

"You dare to touch my people? Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his heart being burned to ashes by a ball of black flame.

He lost his heart and fell to the ground, waiting for death.

The moment the black hole disappeared, Wen Qiye recognized who the person was.

"Who are you?"

The five people on the opposite side looked at the person who suddenly appeared.

The other party was obviously just a little girl, but she made them very wary.

"I am your ancestor."

Mo Ling flashed in front of one of them with lightning speed.

She reached out and grabbed the man's neck.

Snap yourself.

Just break the opponent's neck.

Then she came to another person.

She clenched her fist and raised her hand to punch.

The force of this punch directly smashed the opponent's head.

In just a few breaths, three people died in her hands.

The remaining three were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, fearing that if they ran too late, they would lose their lives.

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes.

Black flames suddenly appeared on the bodies of the three people who were fleeing.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaa.”

"Save me, save me, I don't want to die. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."

“No….Aaaaaaaaaaaaa.”

The pain brought by the black flames was far more horrific than the deaths of the previous three people.

After watching the three people being burned to ashes, Mo Ling turned around and came to Wen Qiye.

She had been practicing at home before, but unexpectedly sensed that Wen Qiye was in danger.

Unexpectedly, she was still late.

Wen Qiye was stunned for a moment when Mo Ling appeared.

But then comes worry.

When he was escaping, he asked Lao Liu to call the police.

If nothing unexpected happens, the police have already started to dispatch.

Calculating the time, the police might have already rushed here according to the dashcam footage.

So, Mo Ling had to leave.

"You..." Go away...

Before he could finish his words, he felt dizzy, and then he fell headfirst into Mo Ling's arms.

Supporting the unconscious Wen Qiye, Mo Ling snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, black flames appeared on the corpse on the ground.

The flame feels very hot, at least hotter than people think.

But in fact, the fire is very cold.

This can be seen from Wen Qiye's reaction.

Even though he fainted, his body was still shaking slightly from the cold.

In an instant, the corpse was burned to ashes, leaving no trace.

[Host, do you want to send him to the hospital? ]

Mo Ling supported Wen Qiye and began to ponder.

Considering Wen Qiye's injuries, it would be best for him to go to the hospital.

However, after he goes to the hospital, many things will happen afterwards.

It's like who took him to the hospital?

Like what happened to those who hurt him?

She had just erased Wen Qiye's memory, so she could guarantee that he knew nothing about anything.

But looking at the surveillance cameras along the road, there’s no guarantee that those motorcycle boys might say something that the police might need to investigate.

Otherwise, kill those motorcycle boys too.

When Mo Ling thought about this, he felt that this method was feasible.

Although there are seventy or eighty motorcycle boys, they can still be killed.

[Host, please stop killing people. ]

Feifei felt a murderous aura blowing around him.

[Kill these six people because they touched Wen Qiye. As for those little brats, you should show mercy. ]

[If you really kill him, maybe Heaven will cause you trouble again. ]

Feifei feels that as a leader, he must always remind the host.

Today is a society ruled by law.

If we can solve it through legal means, let's not resort to killing.

"Tsk."

Mo Ling rolled his eyes at Fei Fei in displeasure.

She just thought about it, why did it look like she was really going to kill someone.

Feifei: Haha, I don’t believe you at all. You are a very fierce devil.

"Destroy the surrounding surveillance."

【no problem. 】

boom.

砰

砰

砰

After several loud noises, the surveillance was directly destroyed.

The surveillance is damaged and cannot be repaired even by a great hacker.

Mo Ling looked around and after making sure that no traces would be left, he took Wen Qiye away.

She didn't send Wen Qiye to the hospital, let alone take him home.

Instead, they found a secluded place in the park and put him down.

[Little Fatty, give me a pill to recover from my injuries.]

【OK. 】

After transferring money from the account, a round pill appeared in her hand.

After feeding the pill, Wen Qiye's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even a broken arm was restored to its original state.

Mo Ling looked at Wen Qiye's clothes and stroked his chin, pondering for a moment.

[Little Fatty, give me a set of the same clothes that Wen Qiye is wearing.]

【OK. 】

After a set of clothes exactly the same as the ones Wen Qiye was wearing appeared, Mo Ling changed the blood-stained clothes and put on new clothes.

[Host, if you were in ancient times, you would be thrown into a pig cage if you pulled off a man's clothes like this.]

"Oh, I'm glad I was born now."

"Luckily I'm in Xia Country."

"Okay, let's go."

Mo Ling looked around and left after making sure nothing was missing.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Feifei to take away those people's motorcycles.

After Mo Ling left, Wen Qiye, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

His face was slightly flushed.

In fact, he woke up when Mo Ling fed him the medicine.

However, he knew that the reason he fainted was not due to exhaustion or fright.

But it was Mo Ling who knocked him out.

From what she just said, it seemed as if she had blocked his memory.

The blocked memory should be the same as the previous one, erasing the memory of her appearance.

He stood up slowly and felt his arm.

I found this medicine to be really amazing.

His broken arm healed unexpectedly.

But then comes shyness.

After all, he could clearly feel it when Mo Ling pulled his clothes off.

When Mo Ling was taking off his pants, he almost couldn't help but open his eyes.

The good thing is that in the end Mo Ling only took off his pants, leaving him with a large pair of underpants to cover his shame.

But even so, his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Mo Xiaoling, you took off my pants, you must take responsibility."

He murmured softly.

But he didn't know that Mo Ling seemed to have just reacted after returning home.

"Fei Fei, Wen Qiye is wearing Transformers shorts? And they're in the image of Optimus Prime? It turns out he likes Transformers."

Feifei: .....

Host, I feel like you are driving, but I have no evidence.