I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

The perspective switches to Jiaoqiu...

Falling into Bu Liren's hands, Jiao Qiu is trying to find a chance to survive... but it's not his chance.

The audience looked at the subtitles and started to comment:

[Why do I smell a knife? ]

【Ah this? 】

[You must have watched too much Beng San. This is Beng Tie, and generally there are no knives. 】

[Then, you can ask whether the word "beng" (beng) is included in the word "beng" (beng) in the iron belt. ]

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An alley somewhere in Changletian.

There were several injured fox people standing in front of Jiaoqiu.

He patiently explained, "I have already said that my profession is a doctor. However, the medical skills I am good at need to be supplemented with medicinal food to be effective.

Cooking all kinds of medicines into dishes and letting patients eat them is the magic of the cauldron. No matter what kind of medicinal materials or ingredients are, they can be stewed in the soup and become delicacies in an instant. "

Mo Du, who was standing by, turned his head and looked at Jiao Qiu. "Delicious food... isn't it just one flavor covering up another?"

"You are right... Let me test you. If there is a child who is picky about food and doesn't want to eat green peppers, how can you make this child eat green peppers?"

"Put some green pepper in this kid's mouth and cook him."

Jiao Qiu seemed to be amused by Mo Du, "Hahahaha, Brother Buli is humorous. I heard that Buli people lost a lot of taste buds in the process of self-transformation and can't taste complex flavors. Only the "salty" of flesh and blood can arouse your appetite."

"It's a pity that I don't have any green peppers, otherwise I would really like to stuff your mouth and cook it in the pot."

"Just kidding, don't be impatient. It's very simple. Just chop the green pepper into small pieces and add it to the meat filling to make meatballs. The taste of the meat will overpower the taste of the green pepper, and even picky kids will be able to eat the green pepper."

Mo Duhe laughed twice, "Can this hot pot burn your tongue? I know what kind of wishful thinking you have in your head. You want to delay time and wait for help.

You said "Jingliu returned to Luofu", and she did come back... Unfortunately, I also got more information. She committed a serious crime and was sent to another fairy ship.

Do you think that by using your little cleverness to arouse Lord Hu Lei's desire for revenge, you can delay our departure?

Don't think Bu Liren is a barbarian who knows nothing about Xianzhou. The jade omen you carry with you, and the clever bird flying in the sky... I know all the means by which the Xianzhou people can track us."

Jiao Qiu restrained the smile on his face. He at least understood one thing: the power of the traitor was greater than he had imagined!

Modu became more and more angry as he spoke, "The greater the hope in your heart, the more intense the pain of death will be. When I slit your throat, I want to see if your expression can still be as calm as before."

"His calmness is only a temporary effect of the drug. But the effect will soon wear off, right?"

A big man with a white beard came over from a distance. "His calmness is only a temporary effect of the drug. But the effect will soon wear off, right?"

Mo Du's expression instantly became respectful, "Hello, Lord Lei."

"Poor fox people, for thousands of years, we allowed you to live and gave you civilization. But for the freedom promised by the Xianzhou people, you finally chose to betray.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you smell the master's scent, you will always come back to us obediently... no matter how far you run."

Hu Lei continued to use Bu Li's history of enslaving the fox people to PUA Jiao Qiu's heart.

Jiao Qiu's momentum did not weaken at all, and he counterattacked, "Hu Lei, have you ever thought about why it took these guys seven hundred years to think of rescuing you?

The days when Bu Liren was so arrogant are long gone. Before giving you the hope of returning home, did they tell you these sad facts, Lord Hu Lei?

Now they have been crushed into a pile of loose sand by Yao Qing's "Sky Strike General"... by a fox man, hiding in the corner of the Milky Way and trembling. Like a drowning beast, desperately reaching out to grab any imaginary life-saving straw, which is you. "

"Yao Qing's general... a fox man?" Hu Lei showed great interest. "Very interesting. Modu, is everything he said true?"

"He didn't lie." Modu didn't deny it outright, but he still tried to make up for it, "She was a war slave who escaped from the hunting group, a cannon fodder, a thief! She stole our power, relying on her understanding of the Buli people, and used all kinds of despicable means in the war."

Hu Lei interrupted Modu, "She defeated you. Modu, unfairness is an excuse for the dead and the losers. Since the hunting group is scattered, who told you that I am still alive, and who sent you here?"

"When we were most desperate, it was the prophet Mang Gusi of the Lord of Immortality who showed us the way out of the maze. With her guidance, we gradually saw hope."

"The prophet Manggusi...what does she want to do?"

"This prophet made a prophecy: The Buli people have been divided for too long. Only your return can unite all the hunting groups and restore their former glory! We just learned that you are still alive... It must be the appearance of the Lord of Immortality!

The prophet told us that Yaoqing's fox general would take you away during the Luofu Martial Arts Ceremony. This is a perfect opportunity for us to sneak in and free you from prison - everything is just as she said! We did it!"

Jiao Qiu smiled coldly, "You have all been deceived by that so-called prophet. She just sent you to die."

Moto retorted, "But her prophecy has also come true! The War Chief is right here!"

"Once the news of the Prison of Hell spreads, Yunqi will block all ports. You thought you escaped from prison, but you are just trapped in the cage of Luofu."

"Lord Hu Lei, kill him, kill this beast who stirs up trouble! I promise you that the Star Raft will arrive soon!" Mo Du stretched out his claws without hesitation.

"Right now, the entire Luofu is distracted by that stupid martial arts ceremony. This is our best chance to escape from Luofu. Once you return to the territory that is loyal to you, your revenge on Xianzhou will be just around the corner."

"An opportunity? Return to the weak and defeated hunting group, be manipulated by the ridiculous false prophet, and become a banner that she waves and shouts in her hand? Her plan is full of loopholes. The only paths she has prepared for you are "escape" and "death."

Listen, the Wolf will never allow himself to become prey. From now on, you must follow my orders.

"

Hu Lei's eyes moved to Jiao Qiu, "Jiao Qiu, since you said that 'Yunqi will block the port', I will let you go to the port to see for yourself whether Yunqi is as you think. Tell me the answer you see."

Jiao Qiu was suddenly startled, his eyes widened a little, "What did you say?"

Modu: "Sir——!"

"Mituo, when have you ever heard that a wolf leader would obey the orders of its cubs?" Hu Lei's eyes were so cold that he seemed to want to tear Mituo to pieces immediately.

Cold sweat broke out on Modu's forehead. "Never heard of it... I, I didn't give you any orders, and I will absolutely obey your instructions."

Jiao Qiu looked at Hu Lei carefully and asked, "What tricks do you want to play?"

"It's just a little entertainment before the hunt. Don't you want to escape?

You will come back. Because you foxes will always come back to your master... no matter how far you run.

Do you know why I dare to let you go? Because you foxes will always return to your master... no matter how far you run."

-

And then there is the extremely evocative video.

This time, the choice is once again left to the audience.

Jiaoqiu will change the direction of the subsequent plot based on the choices made by the audience.

Although it did not affect the final plot, it also taught the audience a good lesson.

Jiaoqiu can choose to just inquire about the information, or ask for help.

Once you choose to ask for help, the subtitles will turn red.

Afterwards, the people that Jiaoqiu had asked for help turned back and reappeared in front of Jiaoqiu. It was obvious that they had been controlled.

In the end, he will die miserably at the mouth of Bu Liren.

【Fuck! 】

[Hu Lei said the last words: "Remember, they died because of you."]

[Please, I won't make random choices anymore. ]

[All the options were displayed, and the one for asking for help was red. I knew something was wrong, but I didn't expect that people would kill me just by saying so.]

[I regret it so much now! ]

[Several lives were lost because of his own mistakes. If Jiao Qiu really made this choice, how much psychological pressure would he feel? 】

[It's not just psychological pressure, Hu Lei's move is simply murderous! ]

[It seems that Zhan Shou’s IQ is still online. 】

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If there is no help.

Jiaoqiu would calmly return to Hu Lei because he had already discovered something.

No matter who he communicates with or asks, there will always be a fox man around him.

"You've been watching me. If I ask anyone for help, your people will kill them... Am I right, Hu Lei?"

Hu Lei nodded, "You are right. So, did you wait for the Cloud Riders to blockade the port?"

"No."

Hu Lei sneered, "It seems that they don't want to make my escape public. This is not surprising. Fear is more deadly than minions...especially at a festive moment like the "Martial Arts Ceremony".

What is here now is not a group of prisoners hiding, but wolves that have walked among the sheep. My wolf cubs are hungry, they are eager to devour flesh and blood, and feed on your fear.

Jiaoqiu, your forced calm shell seems so vulnerable to me, as if I can tear your skin and flesh at any time, revealing the pathetic bones underneath. In front of me, you have nowhere to hide.

You can certainly hope to get out of this situation with your quick wits. But remember, you are not the only hostage in a busy city. Any unusual movement on your part will cause the death of innocent people.

Now, let's talk about the Yaoqing Fox General you serve. Modu said she came for me, which means she will personally hunt me down.

Before the hunt begins, I need to know my opponent. You can refuse and show me some courage, or you can cooperate and save time for both of us, healer."

[It seems that Hu Lei is quite wise. ]

【There is wisdom in starting and ending, it is simply wisdom. 】

[After all, he is the most cunning and powerful among the Buli people. 】

[Why is Hu Lei so interested in Fei Xiao? 】

【I do not know. 】

-

Jiao Qiu looked at Hu Lei coldly, but didn't wait for him to speak.

Hu Lei inserted his finger into tofu like a child and directly into Jiaoqiu's shoulder blade.

It was as if a piece of flesh was cut off by a dagger, and the pain chiseled into the joints. He could hardly stand.

"Woo..."

Cold sweat kept oozing out of Jiaoqiu's forehead because of the pain.

[This sound hurts! ]

[No! Jiaoqiu! ]

[Is this writer crazy? The first half of the season was quite joyful, but why did it become so brutal in the second half? ]

[I am still in the early blooming and have not come out. 】

Why not let Scott go?

[Scott, bite this Hu Lei to death, what a rubbish war leader, I am more powerful than you. ]

[Scott is hard to hate, but Hu Lei is really feeling a little physically unwell.]

-

Hu Lei looked at Jiao Qiu's painful groan and was very satisfied. "Very good, you are not stupid enough to attract other people's attention with screaming. This way, no one will die in vain.

If you refuse me next time, I will crush your hands that are used to heal people, then your patella, then your spine... I will break you into pieces inch by inch, leaving only your three-inch tongue, until you are ready to speak."

Jiao Qiu's voice was trembling because of the pain. "I can tell you everything about her, but I want you to exchange one answer for another."

"What illusion makes you think you are still qualified to negotiate a deal with me?"

"You can either torture me until I speak, or... save both of us some time, Warlord.

There is a question that has always troubled me. Why are you still alive and well after being tortured for seven hundred years? Bu Liren should not have such a long life... nor can he have such a strong recovery ability. "

"Is this why Yaoqing Xianzhou wants to take me away? To some people, I can be a hostage in their hands. But to some people, what they want is the secrets in me -

I still remember that during the early days of my imprisonment, the foxes came and went... They extracted blood and marrow from my body, hoping to crack the cause of the "Moon Madness", get rid of the fear of Bu Liren, and gain control of my bloodline.

Unfortunately, they were unable to fathom this secret and could only inflict on me the most vicious punishment they could think of.

According to ancient legends, Du Lan, the ancestor of the Buli people, was dissatisfied with his limited life and power. He longed to dominate the sky and become the master of the stars.

To this end, he sacrificed the lives of countless Buli people and fox people, and injected the spring water bestowed by the Lord of Longevity. Under the stimulation of genetic witchcraft, a miracle was born in the water - the "Moon of Fetal Movement".

After climbing onto the birthing bed of the "moon", Du Lan obtained what he had always dreamed of, a "heart" shaped like a red full moon. Du Lan cut open his chest and replaced his heart with this red full moon.

Jiao Qiu gave a bitter smile. It was obvious that what Hu Lei said was of no use to him.

"It's a myth with a hint of color..."

"This heart moon beats in the bodies of Buli's war chiefs from generation to generation. Because the Buli people's ritual of selecting a war chief is for the successor to cut open the chest of the previous war chief and eat the divine meat, so that the strong can possess it!

"Devour" is the true meaning of life's continuation and growth. It condenses the life essence of the prey we devour, and also makes us stronger!

After seven hundred years of torture, I thought everything was hopeless, but now, this heart is beating again.

Well, it's your turn to tell me... everything about this "Skystrike General."

On the eaves in the distance

Mo Ze looked down quietly, "Jiao Qiu... I found you."