The Host in Quick Transmigration Always Wants to Break Her Character

However, the two did not know Lin Jingyi, so they could only use this method to gain the sympathy of the villa owner.

Seeing Lin Jingyi's indifferent expression and lack of sympathy, the two began to get anxious.

"This is my territory. Why should I let you stay here?" Lin Jingyi looked at the two people in front of him as if they were swindlers and beggars.

Even though they have hands and feet, they pretend to be disabled and beg everywhere to gain sympathy.

The two people in front of me were not injured, but they pretended to be. They were dressed so thinly and looked so disheveled in the cold night.

Their poor acting skills and anxious attitude made them far inferior to the Shi brothers.

"Your territory is so big, all we want is a place to stay, what's wrong with giving us a room?" The woman gestured for the man to help her up, put her hands on her hips, raised her head, and said in a matter-of-fact tone.

Lin Jingyi: ? ? ? Where did this weirdo come from?

"The most important thing in life is honesty. I find it hard to believe you two when you're pretending like this."

Lin Jingyi couldn't stand the two of them and directly exposed their pretense.

The two looked at each other, puzzled, wondering where they had given themselves away.

"Why would we lie to you? Do you think my wounds are fake? I'd risk being chased by zombies to lie to you, what would I gain?" The woman had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue the act.

Little did she know that Lin Jingyi hadn't mentioned that her wound was fake, but she herself had been exposed.

I could only offer silent comfort, knowing it was too dark for the other person to see, and everything was just speculation.

"Who knows you guys?" Lin Jingyi retorted, only they themselves knew why they did this.

"My leg is injured and you're saying it's fake? You won't let us in, fine, but why are you accusing me?" The woman said, squeezing out two tears.

"Or else? I'll really hurt you?" Making something out of nothing? Lin Jingyi wanted to make it seem like something was.

"Are you sick in the head?" the man yelled at Lin Jingyi in a panic.

"Tsk tsk, you two get lost, don't disturb my sleep."

Lin Jingyi stretched, too lazy to argue with the two of them.

"No, you made us stand outside for so long, you have to let us in!" the woman shouted firmly. If they left now, they didn't know if there were zombies on the way back.

The only option now is to go inside.

"Are you alright? You came here on your own, what's it to me?" Lin Jingyi was truly disgusted; how could they be so aggressively trying to extort money from him?

“If you don’t let us in, I’ll spread this word!” the man said.

Lin Jingyi shrugged: "It doesn't matter. I have no morals. Don't try to morally blackmail me."

His tone immediately changed, becoming angry: "Get the hell out of here!"

Without paying any attention to the two men, he turned and descended the city wall.

"Hey! Don't go..."

Lin Jingyi could still hear their shouts, but she pretended not to notice. It seemed there were still many people eyeing her villa, but she didn't care. If they dared to break in, she could make them leave lying down.

Lin Jingyi calmed the restless wolfhound before going back to his room to sleep.

The next morning, Lin Jingyi taught a few people martial arts on the rooftop as promised. Two hours later, Lin Jingyi went to see Dai Kun and Wang Siyu.

The two were overjoyed to discover that they both possessed supernatural abilities.

She then activated the superpowers of others, but not her aunt.

She feared that the other party would betray her once they became powerful. Although she wasn't afraid of such things, having to be constantly on guard would be exhausting.

The eldest uncle and two cousins ​​expressed their understanding.

"Dai Qi, why won't you help me awaken my superpower? You help strangers, but I'm your aunt, your elder!"

When Aunt Lin heard Lin Jingyi say that everyone's superpowers had been activated except for hers, her expression turned sour.

Lin Jingyi ignored her, his face displeased. "If that wicked woman keeps jumping around, I'll throw her out!"