Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Jiang Yanlang thought this way, perhaps to make himself feel better.

The director nodded, and the final decision was made by vote.

Jiang Yanlang followed the others and voted to continue the live stream, while only the director objected.

They had no choice but to continue the live stream. The director had someone keep an eye on things, and if anything seemed amiss, they would send someone over to bang on the door.

Inside the room on the second floor.

Chi Xing held Qing Yu as they lay on the bed.

A ghostly face appeared at the window, and Akahoshi used a burst of divine power to send it flying.

There was a knock at the door, and a sinister voice came from outside:

"Huh? Why didn't you go back to your room? Open the door!"

Fortunately, Chi Xing had already shielded Qing Yu's hearing, which prevented him from being woken up.

Chixing quietly got out of bed, went out, and opened the door.

A hideous, dead face appeared, but Akahoshi's expression was even colder, like a demon from hell, exuding an aura of death.

"Sir, sir, please spare my life..."

The female ghost with her long hair covering her face was instantly shaken by Akahoshi's aura and took several steps back before kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

Seeing that she had no intention of harming anyone, Chi Xing snorted coldly, "Stand here and guard. If anyone wakes me up, I'll strangle them."

The female ghost trembled all over and hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes, I promise to stay here and guard it."

Only after Akahoshi went inside did the female ghost breathe a sigh of relief.

She couldn't understand why such a powerful ghost king, especially a male one, would appear here.

That's right, all the ghosts she saw here were women.

Even if there are male ghosts, they are small children who usually died in the womb.

Such a noble ghost king doesn't seem to have died here. The female ghost scratched her head.

When she saw a ghost approaching and about to knock on the door, she immediately adopted a fierce and intimidating posture.

"Get lost, the Ghost King lives in here."

The female ghost, dressed in a short skirt and heavily made-up, paused, stunned.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could there possibly be a Ghost King here?"

This place is full of wronged souls, a whole bunch of vengeful ghosts, and I've never even seen a ghost king before.

The long-haired female ghost pushed her: "Yes, he said that anyone who dares to wake him will be reduced to ashes."

The female ghost in the short skirt stepped back and waved her hand, saying, "No, I still need someone to come and take me home. I can't just vanish into thin air."

As she spoke, she floated away slowly, not daring to make any other noise.

That night, apart from Qingyu and Chixing, almost no one else slept.

Oh, and there were a few who fainted from fright.

*

The next day, Qingyu woke up on time.

He practiced martial arts with his master since he was a child, and usually woke up naturally at seven o'clock in the morning.

Akahoshi got up with him.

After washing up, the two went downstairs together to have breakfast.

As is customary, the production team provides breakfast or ingredients.

When they got to the first floor, there were only two people lying in the middle of the living room, and no one else was there.

Looking at Wen Yanqing and Zhu Sen, whose fates were unknown, Qingyu and Chixing exchanged a glance.

Clearly, neither of them understood what had happened.

The camera next to it turned around.

Qingyu walked over and patted the camera: "YY, is anyone there?"

The production team's anxious voices came from the other end: "Can you hear me?"

Qingyu looked at her like she was an idiot: "Otherwise, isn't the reason you put this thing up to talk to us?"

The production team was sweating bullets. They had tried to use this dialogue last night, but the signal was completely broken.

"Isn't there breakfast? What are we going to eat?" Qingyu asked.

The production crew looked at the director, who walked over and said:

"You can only have breakfast if you complete the task."

"Breakfast is served after completing the first task."

Qingyu: "What mission?"

The director took out the task card he had prepared beforehand and read it aloud into the microphone:

"You're the first one, your task is to wake everyone up."

Qingyu: "Let's talk about the second task together."

He planned to stay with Akahoshi, since they would most likely be divided into groups later anyway.

As expected, the second task was a group task, but he hadn't yet explained what the task would entail.

Qingyu found a megaphone in the living room and shouted loudly into it:

“Wake up!!!”

There was no movement around, and even the two people lying on the ground showed no signs of waking up.

Chi Xing leaned closer and whispered something in his ear. Qing Yu nodded and ran upstairs.

Then, the viewers in front of the screen saw Akahoshi turn around and go to the kitchen.

When she came out, she was carrying a basin in her hand.

A bad feeling arose in the director's mind, and it was soon proven to be correct.

Chi Xing walked to the middle of the living room and poured a basin of cold water directly onto Wen Yanqing's face.

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Startled, Wen Yanqing scrambled to his feet, but the deep breath he had just taken had also caused him to inhale cold water into his trachea, and his attempt to curse turned into a series of coughs.

Chixing ignored him and splashed the remaining half-basin of water onto Zhu Sen's face.

"Ahhh...don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Zhu Sen didn't cough; he was woken up by the cold water.

The terrifying scenes from last night are still vivid in his mind. When he finally saw a living person, he immediately cried and said there was a ghost.

"Young Master Chi, there are ghosts here! Quickly, have someone take us away! I want to go home!"

Akahoshi seemed not to hear, and turned around to take the basin back to the kitchen.

Wen Yanqing was coughing so hard his face was red, and Zhu Sen was still crying and shouting, completely unaware of what was happening.

Early risers in front of their screens had no idea what was going on.

Why are they sleeping on the ground?

One netizen who hadn't slept all night replied: "Where did those people go last night? It was so scary, I was too afraid to sleep."

"Right? It looks like some kind of horror magic trick."

Oh my god, Qingqing is so pitiful! She was terrified last night, and then someone splashed water on her this morning.

Who is this guy? Why is he treating Qingqing like this?

This is outrageous! Does the young master of the Chi family think he can act with impunity?

[Qingqing's face turned red from coughing, isn't anyone on the production team going to do anything about it?]

Wen Yanqing's fans were heartbroken, and some even started cursing Chi Xing.

[The Chi family is truly something else; what kind of child have they raised? This is what they call a young master?]

What does the Akagami family sell? I've decided I'll never buy anything from them again; they've gone too far.

Wen Yanqing's fans are not to be trifled with; most celebrity fans wouldn't deliberately engage in a war of words with his fans.

This time, however, they encountered Chiyu's fans and Qingyu's fans.

Chixing is Chiyu's older brother, which means he's the older brother of the "fish fans".

They couldn't stand idly by when their brother was insulted, so they immediately retaliated.

How many dishes are upstairs? Why are you so drunk?

[Hahahaha, this is the first time I've heard someone say they don't buy Chijia's products, hahahaha]

Some passersby were puzzled, saying, "If you don't want to buy it, then don't buy it. What's so funny?"

Soon, people started explaining it to us.