Quick Wear: The Law of Salvation of Cannon Fodder

Xie Qi held the long sword in his hand, his thoughts in a mess. Seeing that no one would stop him, he could only bite the bullet and cruelly put the sword to his neck.

However, when the sword touched his skin, it encountered a strong resistance. Xie Qi slowly raised his head and saw Chu Ye holding his wrist tightly.

"Woo woo woo, 948, my wife really still loves me."

"Never mind. I'm tired. Yingzuo, take him down."

"Yes, my lord." As soon as he finished speaking, Yingzuo stepped forward, grabbed Xie Qi, and walked out of the room with him, who was still alive.

At this moment, Chu Ye Ze's heart was like a raging storm, unable to calm down for a long time. The hand that had just held Xie Qi's wrist was trembling uncontrollably.

The thought that the other person might die lifeless in front of him made his heart feel like it was pierced by thousands of needles at the same time, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.

This pain far exceeded the torment he'd felt during a previous attack, as if his entire body was being torn apart. Every heartbeat was accompanied by a sharp, stabbing pain that nearly made him faint.

Yingyou saw his master's body swaying slightly and hurried forward to steady him: "Master! Do you want to call the imperial physician?!"

"It's okay, I just need to rest for a while, you can leave now."

"As you command, my lord."

As several voices rang out at the same time, Chu Ye Ze was the only one left in the room, and even the six people lying on the ground had disappeared.

Meanwhile, Ying Zuo had already brought Xie Qi to the room reserved for the Shadow Guards. Inside the room, what caught his eye was a row of tightly packed beds.

The beds were neatly arranged, revealing a sense of rigor and order. Yingzuo pointed to the leftmost bed and said, "From now on, that will be your bed. Stay here and wait for the master to call you tomorrow."

Xie Qi replied respectfully, "Yes."

After Yingzuo finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Xie Qi alone to face this unfamiliar environment.

Xie Qi walked slowly towards the bed, his steps heavy. Sitting alone by the bed, a complex emotion welled up in his heart.

At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, at least he was still alive. If he had really been killed by his wife at the beginning, it would have been too aggrieved.

However, Xie Qi was most worried about Chu Ye Ze. He knew that Chu Ye Ze must have suffered a great injustice to become so cold and ruthless. Thinking of this, Xie Qi couldn't help but feel distressed.

However, another thought emerged in Xie Qi's mind at this moment. He realized that it was not the Chu State that needed to be saved in this dimension, but the male protagonist. As long as the male protagonist was still alive, there was hope for the Chu State, and the entire world would not collapse.

After thinking through everything, Xie Qi emptied his mind, relaxed his body, and lay back in an extremely lazy posture.

There was a loud "bang" and Xie Qi, who had just laid down, immediately turned sideways and hugged his head tightly with both hands.

"It hurts, it hurts... Why is this bed harder than the one I slept on in the apocalypse?" The injured Xie Qi couldn't help but complain to 948 in his mind.

Faced with Xie Qi's complaints, 948 could only helplessly explain, "There's nothing we can do, host. Although the apocalyptic environment is harsh, it is at least a highly civilized society. But you're just a lowly shadow guard now. Just having a bed for you to rest on is already a blessing."

After hearing the system's response, Xie Qi had no choice but to accept the reality and slowly stood up.

Thinking of his situation in the apocalypse, he couldn't help but want to prove something. So, he walked over to the table beside the bed and gently wiped away the dust that had accumulated on it.

Xie Qi looked at the dust on his hands in silence for a while, then suddenly squatted down and inexplicably put his hands on the ground until his hands were covered with dust.

"Fuck! It feels so fucking good to not have mysophobia!"

At this moment, the six people who were hiding outside and spying on Xie Qi witnessed this strange behavior in the house and couldn't help but look puzzled.

“Why is he playing with dirt?”

"Xiao Qi's words are so strange."

"Whether Xiao Qi can survive until the end is still unknown."

"Why do I feel that he is a little stupid?"

"Don't you think it's even more shocking that he covets the Lord?"

"Could it be that he lied in order to stay?"

"Regardless of whether he is a spy or not, if he dares to harm the Lord, I will bear the brunt of the consequences and will not let him off lightly."

The six shadow guards chattered about Xie Qi, who was about to join them. When they had seen enough, they pushed open the door and walked into the house.

However, Xie Qi in the room was shocked when he saw the six people who suddenly came in. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Fuck! Aren't you dead?"

There was a hint of astonishment and disbelief in his voice, as if he had witnessed the most incredible thing. Then, he seemed to have thought of something.

Then he immediately added, "I don't care what grudges you have. If you still have unfulfilled wishes, as long as they are reasonable and legal, I will do my best to help you fulfill them. However, I must emphasize one point: if you dare to harm the emperor, I will make you experience the pain of being reduced to ashes!"

Xie Qi's eyes were firm and resolute, revealing an unquestionable majesty. He had never imagined that the six people who had just been killed by the male protagonist would appear in front of him so strangely.

What on earth was going on? Was I hallucinating? Or was this a ghostly world?

After hearing Xie Qi's remarks, the few people suddenly burst into laughter. Although Ying Yi did not laugh out loud, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because through what Xie Qi had just said, they had completely dispelled their guard against Xie Qi.

After all, when facing extreme situations such as life and death, we can often see a person's true thoughts and qualities most clearly.

"What are you laughing at?!" Xie Qi looked at everyone suspiciously, feeling a little confused.

"Oh my god, I'm dying of laughter. I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts. Help me up." Ying Liu, who laughed the most exaggeratedly, even put a hand on Xie Qi's shoulder with a playful smile on his face, "Brother, we are not dead, we are alive and well!"

"What you saw just now was just a show we staged to test you. In fact, the master has long realized that the regent wants to place people here, but he doesn't know who it is. As for you, the master just has some doubts, so he arranged this." Ying Liu patted Xie Qi's shoulder and explained.

"Who knew you would rebel directly and be so bold as to spy on your master. I have to say, brother, you are really brave!" One of them exclaimed in amazement.

"Moreover, the master is not as cruel and merciless as the rumors say. In fact, the master only looks indifferent, but he is actually kind-hearted." Another person also echoed.

"Because only if the Lord becomes a murderous tyrant, the Regent will spare the young Majesty, and the Lord can survive until now."

Hearing this, Xie Qi's worries immediately dissipated. But he couldn't help but feel distressed.

He was originally worried about why the system did not report the male protagonist's blackening value. Now it seems that his wife is still the upright and kind male protagonist and has not turned black.