Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

After beating the person, Xiong Bufan noticed some unfinished snacks on the table. He sat down boldly and started stuffing the snacks into his mouth.

It's so unfair to bully a bear to be humiliated while out looking for food late at night.

Wait, where did that useless 404 go?

Fu Shenxing's face was covered in blood, and he lay on the ground like a dead man. He didn't know why he had suffered such an undeserved disaster.

He coveted the Zhou family's wealth and even called Zhou Yueying a madwoman, but why was he being tortured?

404 quietly lingered in Fu Shenxing's mind, unwilling to go out and offend Zhou Yueying.

God knows what that heartless woman might do; it's better to wait until she calms down before taking the food back.

It's all Fu Shenxing's fault, that good-for-nothing. If he had prepared food earlier, it wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

People come to nightclubs to drink, and Xiong Bufan only felt about 10% full after finishing all the food on the table.

Xiong Bufan drew his sword and slowly placed it behind his back; the sword automatically stuck to him.

She sometimes wondered if there was a magnet on her back, otherwise why would the sword stick to it and not move?

The most important thing now is to eat well and then go back to sleep.

Xiong Bufan walked over, grabbed Fu Shenxing by the neck, and slowly lifted him up. "404, get out."

Fu Shenxing assumed Xiong Bufan knew about his system binding and was trying to cover it up when it was brought up. "Yueying, what are you talking about?"

Another notification sounded in my mind: "Warning! Warning! Affection level has dropped to unknown. Please prepare accordingly."

404, quickly cover the clone's mouth. At this point, what's the point of broadcasting? Hurry up and escape this female demon's torment.

Xiong Bufan took out the horizontal knife; she could already smell the 404 disinfectant.

If we cut Fu Shenxing's head open, that scoundrel 404 will have nowhere to hide; she's a master of hide-and-seek.

But how to cut open a head without getting blood on it is a skill-intensive task, and Xiong Bufan doesn't like wiping the knife for blood afterward.

Xiong Bufan brandished the horizontal sword, and Fu Shenxing, seeing the cold edge of the blade, could no longer hold back and screamed.

The scream startled Xiong Bufan, who then used excessive force and snapped Fu Shenxing's neck.

Fu Shenxing's head slumped down, and Xiong Bufan quickly let go. Fu Shenxing collapsed without warning, but he was not dead yet.

The young models dared not move, huddled there, having witnessed the strange woman kill President Fu.

404 then emerged and said emotionlessly, "Host, you've killed someone."

Xiong Bufan secretly channeled a bit of spiritual energy into him, "He's not dead, and he's 404. Are you willing to take the blame for me?"

404 just wanted to grab Xiong Bufan's shoulders and question her about what crazy things she was saying. It wasn't the one who killed her; it was an innocent victim too.

Xiong Bufan grabbed 404 in his hand, covered his face with a rag, and rushed out without hesitation.

She knew that 404 was a useless, irresponsible idiot, and that she would have to rely on herself when it mattered most.

After Xiong Bufan left, Zheng Zecun slowly crawled over and checked Fu Shenxing's breathing. He found that Fu Shenxing was still breathing, and after thinking for a moment, he called an ambulance.

If we don't call an ambulance now, this person will really die.

The models took the opportunity to slip out through the back door and quickly left the nightclub, vowing never to come back again.

After jumping home, Xiong Bufan first went to his room, then went to the kitchen on the first floor to look for something to eat.

She should have come down to the first floor to find something to eat in the first place.

There was a lot of clean food in the kitchen, as well as chilled fruit cakes. Xiong Bufan stuffed them all into his mouth one after another.

404 thought that after hitting someone, Xiong Bufan would be afraid and leak his luck, but nothing happened.

This Zhou Yueying is a serial killer, but a serial killer shouldn't have such high merit and luck.

404: "Host, aren't you afraid, heartbroken, or guilty?"

Xiong Bufan sat by the refrigerator door, the air conditioning blowing continuously. "Why did I have that kind of thing? The one who should really blame yourself is you, you piece of trash."

404, you've really disappointed me! Not only could you not find food, but you also failed your mission and couldn't even take the blame for me.

Thinking that he had made a wasted trip and had no food, Xiong Bufan was very unhappy and stomped on the 404 under his feet.

Being able to withstand beatings is one of the few advantages of 404. I really hope Fu Shenxing has a strong physique and a magnanimous heart.

404 lay on the ground, trying to awaken Xiong Bufan's conscience, "Host, don't you love me anymore? Don't you love the male lead either?"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Bufan picked up 404 and stomped on it again, saying, "You're a piece of trash, I don't love you."

The male lead is a poor, uncultured man, and I don't love him either.

404, huh? The key to system development is having self-awareness.

404 is depressed. Is he really a useless person?

Xiong Bufan kept eating until he finished the entire refrigerator of food, then rubbed his belly and happily went to sleep.

404 didn't follow; instead, it silently flew away, determined to steal Zhou Yueying's luck.

The ambulance arrived quickly and took away almost everyone in the private room.

After Fu Shenxing was taken to the hospital, he went straight into the operating room. If he had been delayed any longer, he would have died.

Based on the connection with his clone, 404 successfully located Fu Shenxing's location.

This is an operating room where doctors are repairing Fu Shenxing's neck and giving him a blood transfusion.

The surgery cannot be delayed; every minute of delay increases the patient's risk of death by a factor of ten.

Fu Shenxing only slowly lost consciousness after being given anesthesia, and 404 entered his consciousness.

Seeing Fu Shenxing's expression, 404 didn't want to directly administer the electric shock punishment. "Host, why aren't you carrying out the mission?"

Fu Shenxing: "Even the donkeys in the production team need to rest. You can't expect me to stay by Zhou Yueying's side 24 hours a day."

I also need to have my own life. Don't you know that life and work should be separate?

404 wasn't angry at Fu Shenxing's rude attitude. He simply said, "As long as the strategy is successful, I will give you eternal health, endless power, and inexhaustible money."

Fu Shenxing wouldn't listen to any of 404's promises now. "You should give it to me first. Look at me now, it's all your fault."

404 silently took out his notebook and made a note about Fu Shenxing. After the doctor left, he would administer the electric shock punishment.