Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Everyone who was initially caught off guard was startled by the scene.

“This part isn’t in the script,” Mingxi murmured.

Fan Xiaowei tugged at his hand and whispered, "Let's go find it quickly and get back to the room before nine o'clock."

Chi Yu was already frightened by the atmosphere and hurriedly followed Fan Xiaowei to a place they hadn't searched before.

The rest of the people scrambled to get to their feet.

"What should we do? We don't have a single clue." Someone started to get anxious.

Zhu Sen, like Wen Yanqing, didn't take it seriously.

These are just arrangements made by the production team. In the end, they will arrange who found the target and who didn't. It's all just acting.

"Don't rush, let's look together," Wen Yanqing said.

He casually flipped through the books on the table, and a white card was found tucked inside one of them.

Wen Yanqing's eyes lit up when he saw the words on it.

He quietly closed the book, but accidentally flipped it over, and the book containing Qingyu's task card also fell down along with the book next to it.

Wen Yanqing squatted down and hurriedly hid all the books in the drawer under the cabinet, also pressing several books down on top of them.

It was dark under the bookshelf. When Wen Yanqing put the books down, his hand felt like it was touched by something, which startled him so much that he quickly pulled his hand back.

Then it seemed as if a child's silvery laughter was heard.

Wen Yanqing's hair stood on end instantly, thinking to himself that he shouldn't be that unlucky, right?

Perhaps all of this was arranged by the production team. Thinking that there were cameras filming around, Wen Yanqing regained his calm expression.

The child's voice still lingered in his ears; Wen Yanqing could hear it no matter where he went.

"Ah! I found it, I found it!"

A female voice came from behind; it was Chen Ling's voice.

She was holding a card with a simple task: go to the kitchen and brew a pot of hot tea.

"So fast? Then hurry up and go."

Tian Tian and she were close, and the two went to the kitchen together.

Wen Yanqing was the only one left in the living room.

"Hehe~, brother... play with me..."

The child's voice seemed to be all around him, and Wen Yanqing couldn't help but look around, but there was nothing there except for a few cameras.

He got goosebumps all over his body and cursed the production team in his heart for playing such a prank.

The living room was dimly lit, and he couldn't see a tape recorder or anything like that.

As for the phonograph, it's been shut down for a long time.

He thought for a moment, then hurriedly followed him into the kitchen.

Chen Ling brewed a pot of hot tea. There were no clues around until she opened the teapot lid. Inside, there was a slip of paper with four numbers on it, which was obviously the password to her room.

"Great, I know the password."

Chen Ling jumped up with joy, her braids bobbing behind her.

"Sweetie, I'll go with you to look for it, and we'll go up together."

Tian Tian nodded in agreement. She had been so frightened by the pig's head that she was too scared to act alone.

But when she saw Wen Yanqing quietly following her in, a flicker of displeasure crossed her mind; she had no desire to be with Wen Yanqing.

Wen Yanqing has poor eyesight; what if he makes a mistake again?

With Chen Ling by her side, Tian Tian felt a little more at ease.

"Have you found the password?" Wen Yanqing asked.

Not wanting to offend anyone, Chen Ling smiled and nodded, "Yes, Senior Wen should also look around; maybe he can find it."

As he spoke, he began searching in the kitchen, hoping to find Tian Tian's task card there.

Wen Yanqing was still thinking about the laughter and small footsteps that came from time to time.

He glanced at the camera and whispered, "This production team is really something, how come there are recording devices everywhere?"

The child's voice was clearly coming from the living room, but now that he's come into the kitchen, they're playing it there.

Chen Ling didn't understand, looked around and said, "Huh? Is there a tape recorder? I don't see it."

Wen Yanqing had a bad feeling, and the smile on his face froze.

"Haha, Xiaoling is so funny."

Tian Tian couldn't stand his pretentious manner and couldn't help but say:

"What tape recorder? There's only this much stuff here. You must have mistaken me again."

Wen Yanqing rummaged through the cabinets and pulled open the wall cabinets to check, but found no device playing sound.

So where does the sound come from?

Suddenly, his pants felt as if they were being grabbed by a small, icy hand and gently shaken.

"Brother~, what are you looking for?"

"Ha ha……"

"Ahhh!!"

Wen Yanqing's eyes widened, his limbs went weak instantly, and he screamed as he scrambled out of the room.

"Hey, Senior Wen, what's wrong?" Chen Ling asked, puzzled.

Just as she was about to chase after him to ask, Tian Tian grabbed her arm: "Why do you care about him? Come with me."

Chen Ling, holding the note, was pulled out by Tian Tian.

As she reached the door, Chen Ling subconsciously glanced back.

The person standing inside was holding a shovel and looking at her with a puzzled expression.

"Chen Ling, where are you going?"

The person speaking was Tian Tian.

But if she is Tian Tian, ​​who was the person who pulled her just now?

A chill ran up from her feet, and Chen Ling's face turned visibly pale.

"You, you just pulled me out?"

The hand that had been pulling her earlier had disappeared. Chen Ling looked around, but there was nothing there.

Unable to hold back her tears, she said, "Tian Tian, ​​you, you're not joking, I'm scared..."

Tian Tian looked puzzled: "I didn't, and I've been standing here the whole time. If I were to pull you out, how could you possibly come back in an instant?"

"Waaah, please stop talking, I... I'm scared..."

Chen Ling was so frightened that her voice trembled, and she didn't dare to get close to Tian Tian for a moment.

She wasn't mistaken; someone was indeed telling her to leave.

Helpless, Tian Tian could only walk over and let her touch her hand: "Look, it's warm, I'm a person."

Chen Ling quickly grabbed her hand, looked at her intently, and cried, refusing to let go.

the other side.

Wen Yanqing ran out of the living room as if someone was chasing him.

He took out a yellow talisman from his bag, held it in his hand, and waved it around.

The sound in my ears vanished instantly.

Wen Yanqing's face was grim, and he guessed that he had encountered something real.

The live stream was quiet, except for a single comment that scrolled by:

"Mom, I'm scared. I think I really heard laughter just now."

[Right, right? And it came from Qingqing's microphone.]

[It sounds like a child's voice.]

[Qingqing got the yellow talisman, that's amazing!]

Wen Yanqing didn't care about his image for a moment, and the mission came to mind.

He returned to his room before nine o'clock and glanced at the vintage clock; it was eight thirty.

He fumbled with his hands and feet as he searched for his task card.

She thought of something and took out her phone to send a message to her boyfriend, Jiang Yanlang.

But all I got was an exclamation mark; my phone had lost both network and signal.

(The next chapter is under review, sob sob sob sob)