After losing the vicious male supporting aura

Night, police station.

A large group of people went to the police station to make statements, and they tossed and tossed until the early morning. Most of them were still in a trance, and hadn't recovered from the shock in the afternoon.

Compared with others, he was more disappointed, shocked by Ying Xunting's tenacious vitality, and regretted that he missed money, Fu Xi was terrified in his heart.

Looking at Ying Xunting who was sitting not far away and communicating with the police, he spoke slowly and his breath was a little weak, but his questions and answers with the police were clear, his thinking was clear, and his mental state was also very good.

There is no symptom of coughing for 2 minutes after saying two words before.

Ying Xunting is still alive!The physical condition is even recovering well!

Fu Xi's heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a hand, and he couldn't breathe.

It's not scary that Ying Xunting is still alive, what's scary is that the plot line is completely messed up!

The sudden failure of the system, the sudden change of Ying Guanxing's attitude, the early appearance of Ying Gongming and Yu Shixun, all of these all prove that he encountered a disordered world plot line. !

"System, system?" Fu Xi tentatively called out in his heart, but did not answer.

"System? 073?" The uneasiness in his heart gradually magnified. Compared with his luck and self-comfort during the day, Fu Xi was now sure that the system had lost contact with him.

The world's plot line is chaotic, and losing contact with the system is the situation that travelers are most afraid of encountering, and it is tantamount to a catastrophe.

To put it bluntly, the traverser is completely imprisoned in the novel world, completely replacing the role he plays to live.Fu Xi will completely become the "Fu Xi" in the original world, and will no longer enjoy the privileges bestowed by the Transit Authority: pain sensitivity, immunity from birth, old age, illness and death, causal chains that circumvent the rules of the novel world, and so on.

Fu Xi reached out hesitantly and touched his injured left arm. The pain was so clear that the skin, muscles and even the bones ached, as if the stick that Ying Changling had whipped was just a second away.

"System...system?" Fu Xi shouted again in his mind tremblingly, but there was still no response.

Does he really want to stay in this world and live as a vicious male supporting role?

When they first joined the crossing administration, the teacher who trained them said that the administration had not found a solution to this kind of disaster for the time being, but after the novel world line came to an end, the analysts extracted records from it and found:

Employees who refuse to follow the plot line not only cannot escape the control of the causal line, but also die more miserable and faster;

The employees who choose to follow the plot line lose their direction and goals because of the confusion of the plot line. If they make a wrong move, they will lose everything. Some people will commit suicide because of the disorder of self-identity caused by psychological pressure and precision, while others will commit suicide even if they are superior in intelligence. , The psychological ability to resist pressure is extremely strong, and in the end it is difficult to escape the strangulation of the causal line.

After all, these "vicious male partners" can only set off the beauty of the protagonists by dying in misery.

Fu Xi only felt an icy cold rush from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and couldn't help shivering.

"Why do you look so ugly?" Ying Guanxing asked someone to buy some water and food, and when he came back with the bag, he saw Fu Xi's pale face, in a trance, as if his soul had gone out of his body.

Fu Xi raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Ying Guanxing. This handsome face that he had "loved" for five years was so vague and strange at this moment.

He is very clear about Ying Guanxing's life trajectory, and he also remembers every key plot point of Ying Guanxing and Shen Li's falling in love and killing each other that the system told him, but he doesn't know the details!

Fu Xi is a novice in the workplace. The novel world he entered has a low level, low authority, and small maneuverable space. He needs to be taught by the system, which also leads to his high dependence on system tasks.

Without the system, he is half blind.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Facing Guan Xing's tender concern, Fu Xi only felt that an unknown plot line was approaching, but he didn't know what decision to make.

Because one wrong step is death.

"Eat something." Ying Guanxing handed over a bottle of water and two breads, but Fu Xi didn't take them. Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at the control panel hanging in mid-air in front of him, and there was still a line on it:

[Complete the B-level task: order a wedding room with Ying Guanxing, task reward: 50 points. 】

The points obtained by completing the tasks are the material basis for the travelers to survive. The points can be exchanged for life, advanced props, and commodities, but after encountering the disorder of the world plot line, these have become useless.

All previous efforts were for naught.

But anyway, the point of ordering a wedding room with Ying Guanxing still pointed out a short-term way out.

Fu Xi cheered up, and when his gaze focused on Ying Guanxing's face again.

To live, even to the last second of life, and one step must not be wrong.

It happened that Ying Guanxing didn't know why, but his attitude towards him improved a lot, maybe this task is not difficult to do.

Fu Xi showed a grateful smile, took the bread and water, and quickly picked up the human mask: "Thank you, I just happened to be a little hungry, Guan Xing is so kind to me."

Ying Guanxing was stunned, Fu Xi's smile and his still stickiness to him gave him the feeling that he finally got Fu Xi's attention, and it turned out that what Fu Xi cared about most was his own sense of joy.

He called Fu Xi twice just now, but Fu Xi didn't seem to hear his voice. Not only was he in the absent-minded state before, it seemed that Fu Xi completely blocked him out and didn't allow him to get close.At that moment, he was restless.

There was a time when he was waiting for Fu Xi to pay him attention?Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to make Ying Guanxing unhappy.

He clearly remembered how disgusted he was with Xi before, how could he suddenly change his attitude, it was too weird.

"Guan Xing, sit down and eat together." Fu Xi moved a little to the side of the bench to make room for more space.

Ying Guanxing was about to sit down as he said, when suddenly his eyes froze on Fu Xi's face.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. When he saw Fu Xi smiling at him before, he only felt flattering, calculating, and artificial, but now Fu Xi's smile looked as attractive as caramel, as if he could smell Sweet breath.

"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?" Fu Xi asked.

"No..." Ying Guanxing sat down next to Fu Xi. The rest chair in the police station is not spacious, otherwise he wouldn't be so close to Fu Xi, and he wouldn't be able to smell the rose-like fragrance on Fu Xi's body. fragrance.

Ying Guanxing has always known that Fu Xi's life is exquisite. After all, compared with Shen Yue, Fu Xi has no looks, no talent, and a personality that is far behind. In the end, he can only rely on piling himself up into an expensive Christmas tree to gain a sense of superiority.

The more Fu Xi adorned himself with expensive luxury goods and jewelry, the more Ying Guanxing despised him, the more he felt that he was an empty vase without a soul.

But at this moment, he found that Fu Xi's face didn't seem to be inferior to Shen Li's. Shen Li's facial features were clear and proud, and he was the darling of the fashion industry, while Fu Xi's facial features were thick and beautiful, bright and lingering.

If there is a rose fragrance at the tip of the nose, it also becomes a little daydream.

"Guanxing, why don't you eat it? Do you not like it?" Fu Xi handed over the bread in his hand: "Would you like to change it with me? Mine looks tastier."

Ying Guanxing looked at Fu Xi's hand holding the bread. It was slender and white as if carved by a famous craftsman. The roots were well-proportioned, and the fingertips were round and decorated with light red. It was as beautiful as a work of art in an exhibition cabinet.

"Want to eat?" Fu Xi moved a little closer to him.

Ying Guanxing stood up abruptly, putting aside the bread that Fu Xi handed over: "There is something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Fu Xi saw that Ying Guanxing was frowning, as if hesitating about something difficult to say, but Ying Guanxing turned his head impatiently when he caught his sight, and looked into the distance.

After a short while, Ying Guanxing turned around, met Fu Xi's gaze as if he had made a [-]-point decision, and said coldly: "I know you will definitely not accept it, and now is not the time to say these words , but in order to avoid more mistakes, it is better to say it earlier, lest you misunderstand."

Fu Xi's heart sank, and a bad premonition arose.

"I agreed to marry you before to fulfill my uncle's last wish. Now that he is fine, the marriage contract between you and me is void." After Ying Guanxing finished speaking, he seemed to be relieved of hundreds of catties of burden.

"Patta" the plastic water bottle and bread fell on the ground, Fu Xi bent down to pick them up: "Really?"

His voice was very low, as if he was declaring or whispering.

Ying Guanxing watched him bend down to pick up the bread and water bottle. The arched back, the expensive fabric was tightly attached to form a perfect arc, and it was gathered into the thin and tough waist.

Ying Guanxing looked away as if being stung, staring at the energy-saving lamps on the ceiling.

"Uncle's side should be almost finished. I've already made arrangements. You'll go back with him by car later. The company still has something to do, so I won't go back with you."

"Ying Guanxing, are you just so irresponsible?" Fu Xi shouted when he saw that he was about to turn around and leave.

Ying Guanxing stopped, and at this moment of hesitation, the sound of the wheelchair sliding gradually approached.

"Yeah, Guan Xing, you can't be so irresponsible."

"uncle?"

"uncle!"

When Fu Xi and Ying Guanxing saw Ying Xunting coming in a wheelchair, they immediately got up and stepped forward.

Ying Xunting rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly, God knows that he was tired not only from dealing with the police, but also from the guy who suddenly appeared in his mind, claiming to be an advanced AI, and issued a task for him.

[Complete the B-level task: Get Ying Guanxing and Fu Xi to order a wedding room.Completion reward: 50 points. 】

Looking at the two people standing in front of them, they looked like a pair of matching jade bibs.

Ying Xunting crossed his fingers, pressed his arms on the armrest of the seat, his expression was gentle, but his tone was cold and emotionless: "The engagement is still valid."