Quick Transmigration: Even Extras Want to Be Leading Actresses

“Of course we should go to the Yuan family. Only by going to the Yuan family can we survive.” Wang Cuihua stood in front of Gu Shijiu.

Gu Shijiu: Why don't we all just talk like that?

She herself didn't care where she lived; since the character's mother wanted to go to the Yuan family, then so be it.

"What, have you two made up your minds yet?" The guard held up his gun, waiting for Gu Shijiu's decision.

Faced with the deterrent effect of firearms, I believe anyone would make the right choice.

As expected... something unexpected happened.

Gu Shijiu suddenly shouted at the sky, "Insects, prepare to die! I will punish you in the name of justice!"

After comparing the disparity between herself and the enemy, she felt that defeating the armed man with her bare hands and protecting Wang Cuihua would be difficult, so she would have to summon her weapon.

The guard was basking in the thought that doing this well might allow him to curry favor with the next head of the family.

Hearing this untimely sound suddenly startled me so much that I shuddered.

Young Master Long didn't say he was looking for a lunatic.

However, before anyone present could even burst out laughing, Gu Shijiu actually produced a tattered-looking spiked club in her hand.

Although this stick looks dark and like dry firewood;

The iron nails on the head of the stick were mostly rusted and several were missing, but they had indeed appeared out of thin air.

Worried about Gu Shijiu's mental state, Wang Cuihua looked her over from head to toe: There's nowhere to hide here.

The Yuan family guards who were watching the commotion from the sidelines exclaimed: Holy crap!

The guards were shocked, but they didn't take it seriously; it was probably just magic.

What use is this piece of junk? He has a gun.

Wang Cuihua also realized what was happening, and she pushed Gu Shijiu hard, saying, "Junjun, you should leave now!"

Uh, Gu Shijiu didn't budge.

She lifted Wang Cuihua up again and tucked her under her arm, holding a spiked club in her other hand, assuming a fighting stance.

Gu Shijiu did not dislike her weapon.

The guard laughed and fired a shot into the air: "If you cause any more trouble, my bullets won't have eyes."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Shijiu had already rushed towards the Long family guards.

In terms of combat experience, none of the people present combined have more than her.

Seeing that Gu Shijiu was so stubborn, the guard fired a shot at Wang Cuihua's body.

Anyway, Young Master Long only wants young people; if that burden dies, so be it.

Unexpectedly, Gu Shijiu's reaction speed was far beyond that of ordinary people. She immediately caught the trajectory of the bullet and blocked it with the spiked club in her hand.

Surprisingly, the bullet didn't cause much damage to the spiked club, only leaving a small dent in the handle.

The guard immediately realized something was wrong, and he called to his companions to fire at Gu Shijiu.

After several gunshots, Gu Shijiu and Wang Cuihua were unharmed.

Gu Shijiu had already walked up to the guards, bringing a great sense of pressure.

The guards tried to retreat, increasing the distance between the two sides.

But it was too late. Gu Shijiu smashed the spiked club in her hand hard against the guard's head.

Despite having received extensive combat training, the guard was completely unable to find a way to dodge this seemingly ordinary spiked club.

With a loud thud, the guard's body was flattened vertically.

Those who were far away could only see that his head was stuck in his feet, while his body in the middle was just a thin sheet of fabric.

As for the remaining parts, you'll probably have to look for them among the scattered debris.

The scene was a little quiet for a while.

The guards of the Long family were stunned, and before they could even react, Gu Shijiu beat two more of them to death like whack-a-mole.

The remaining people finally realized what was happening and knelt down, begging for mercy: "Miss Zhao, no, Grandma, please spare our lives!"

No, if you're so capable, why did you run away this morning?

Gu Shijiu didn't let these people off the hook; she could smell a strange odor on them from afar.

The kind of smegma that makes your sanity drop the moment you smell it, as if it's pollution born from a dark, twisted swamp.

Similar to the evil spirits in the zombie world.

Since her cultivation level increased, she has become more sensitive to this smell.

After dealing with these people, Gu Shijiu picked up several guns from the ground and held them in his hands.

She put away the spiked club and set Wang Cuihua down: "Let's go, we can go to the Yuan family now."

Wang Cuihua looked somewhat dazed: What just happened? How did a person suddenly turn into a pancake?

Gu Shijiu thought to herself, "Is this bad? Did I scare Zhao Jun's mother so badly? Her mental fortitude is terrible."

She had no choice but to pull Wang Cuihua toward the direction of the Yuan family's house.

The Yuan family's guards had already reported the situation here, and they looked at Gu Shijiu with eyes full of awe.

The guards didn't dare to move until Gu Shijiu and Wang Cuihua disappeared from sight.

The guards of the Yuan family: This is a devil.

After a long pause, Wang Cuihua suddenly squatted down and vomited violently as she left the border line.

Gu Shijiu was startled: "Why didn't you find a bag? You're polluting the environment."

Wait, why are you throwing up? Is it because the food you ate this morning wasn't clean? Didn't you make that yourself?

Wang Cuihua stopped upon hearing the sound, but soon vomited even more violently.

Gu Shijiu felt a little nauseous, so she put her hands in her pockets and stood a little further away to wait for her to finish vomiting.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Wang Cuihua suddenly started crying again.

The sound was not loud, but it was a suppressed sob that continued unabated.

What strange people! Gu Shijiu was once again certain that the people in this small world seemed to be a little off.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Wang Cuihua, who had been crying from day to night, finally stopped and asked Gu Shijiu this question.

“Zhao Jun, didn’t you choose this name yourself?” Gu Shijiu was still very professional.

Wang Cuihua's face was contorted with sorrow, the bitterness in her eyes almost tangible: "How could I mistake my own daughter?"

I never dared to think about it before, but how could Junjun have such abilities?

Just tell me the truth, is my daughter already—”

She couldn't continue speaking and covered her face, silently weeping.

Gu Shi realized belatedly that he had been discovered while drunk.

I knew it! How could someone playing someone else's daughter not give themselves away?

Gu Shijiu accepted the revelation readily: "Oh, you figured it out, my name is Gu Shijiu."

"What's wrong with my daughter?" Wang Cuihua looked up, her expression earnest.

Looking at her tear-streaked face, Gu Shijiu felt somewhat uncomfortable: "Your daughter must be dead."

When she fell from the wire, her brains were spilling out, and her cervical spine was completely broken. How could she possibly survive?

"So you've come to avenge my daughter?"

Wang Cuihua was somewhat moved when she thought about what Gu Shijiu had done: "Thank you so much!"

Actually, no, Gu Shijiu was about to deny it, but it seemed that she hadn't miscalculated.

Wait, she suddenly found her role.

I had no idea what she was doing acting in these scripts before.

Although fans liked it and the plot was alright, she was actually just doing it for the sake of cultivating immortality; she had no other motivation to act.

Now Gu Shijiu feels that she can make her character more well-rounded.