I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"Brother Xiaohua," Ling Xiao called out.

"I'm here." Xie Yuhua grabbed Ling Xiao's hand. As she squatted down, she saw a child with tears streaming down his face, looking at her with teary eyes.

"Kill me." For some reason, Ling Xiao sounded particularly desperate when he said this.

Xie Yuhua ignored him and instead told Cheng Yu, who was standing to the side, "Carry him on your back and let's go down."

Ling Xiao held Xie Yuhua's hand tightly, preventing him from getting up, as if he had something he wanted to say but couldn't.

As Jieyuhua drew closer, Lingxiao repeated, "Kill me, okay?"

Just as Yu Hua was about to let go of him, Ling Xiao suddenly grabbed his collar and whispered in his ear, "Haven't you always wanted to know how I knew those things?"

"I'm telling you, it's all Qin Feng's doing. Everything here was told to me by Qin Feng. What you said and did is exactly the same as what he said. I thought your appearance was an accident, something different, but you said the same thing too. That sentence originally belonged to Chen Pi Asi."

These few words drained him of all his strength.

"Like a prophecy book, every word and action of each of you is like a pre-programmed sequence. I try to fit in with you, but I am like a virus, always out of place with you."

Actually, I am just a fictional person. I come from a novel. In that book, I am just cannon fodder. Do you know what cannon fodder is?

As a bystander, my existence was initially limited to just one sentence: the Shen family originally had two children, one named Shen Lingyun and the other named Shen Lingxiao. Unfortunately, the younger brother, Shen Lingxiao, died young, and the parents repaid all the debts they owed to Lingxiao on the one child, Lingyun.

Did I tell you that my surname is Shen...? Lingyun is Cheng Xiaoli.

I didn't die; in fact, I escaped and survived, which gave me a lot more screen time.

It wasn't until later that I realized I hadn't died because of Wang Pangzi's rebirth. Some unknown thing had exploited a loophole in the Heavenly Dao, and at that moment, spacetime was chaotic, allowing me to survive.

"You ask me what's real, I can't tell either. I can't even tell if I'm real or not." Because of the fever, Ling Xiao's words were always intermittent and illogical.

With a blank expression, Xie Yuhua scooped up a handful of snow and pressed it against Ling Xiao's forehead, saying, "So what? Just because you're a virus, you want to die?"

Ling Xiao stared at him suspiciously with one big eye before collapsing heavily onto the fat man.

"Ouch! My goodness, why are you doing this?!" The fat man landed hard on his butt.

"I believe what you're saying is true, but you should also believe me. I didn't just have an extra set of memories out of thin air. I remember every word my master said."

I believe Qin Feng has that ability, but I don't believe he could predict so flawlessly. Didn't you say yourself that you are a virus, and your very existence is a variable? Didn't you say you would protect us? Does that mean every word a child says is meaningless?" Jieyuhua kept changing the snow for Lingxiao, as this was the only way to physically cool him down.

Ling Xiao remembered what he had said that night: protect Wu Xie, protect Xiao Ge, protect Fatty, Hei Xiazi, protect Xiao Hua Gege. He smiled. So he had heard everything that day.

"Look, there's no thunder in the sky." So you can stay.