What should I do if my male protagonist Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Meow~Caught a cute little one~

Shouldn't be here.

He tentatively walked forward, but before he could finish his movements, he fell down and fell heavily on the ground.

...The face hit the ground first, and then the car rolled over without stopping, and the whole body hit the ground firmly.

After falling so hard, after a while of pain, he didn't even feel that his hands and feet were twisted, Ye Ziyou's eyes widened, he twitched on the ground, tilted his head in a distorted posture and looked back.It was a mass of black, but the hand was actually a slender paw mottled with black, white and gray.

There is some dirt in the claw groove, which looks dirty.

"Meow? Meow meow meow! Meow—"

Thinking of the delicate and sharp voice, Ye Zi closed her mouth as if she was stuck.He stretched out his claws, scratched his face and the top of his head vigorously, and plucked his sharp ears. It took several minutes before he accepted the reality.

He became a cat, and most likely a stray cat.

This fact made him panic, and when he heard the wheezing sound around him was his own gasp, he slowly tried to calm himself down.

He rubbed himself violently first, then turned a few somersaults on the ground, and collapsed on the ground in a daze when he couldn't breathe.Before he succeeded in venting, he heard a deafening thunderclap, and the white light blurred his eyes.

I saw a group of black shadows jumping out of the gaps in the waste pile, rolling and crawling forward.

There is a road in the open place, and there are no vehicles passing by on the left and right at this time.Ye Ziyou glanced hurriedly, ignoring other things, and ran uncoordinatedly with his front and rear paws.

The surrounding scenery quickly reversed, and he ran at a speed that humans could not reach.The buildings in the distance appeared in a blink of an eye, and it was only when they got closer that they could be seen clearly. It was an old house with three rows of houses. The lights were dark inside, and no one was there.

Ye Ziyou's thoughts were chaotic, for a while he was thinking about the manuscript that he had written only halfway through, and for a while he was thinking about what was wrong with him.He instinctively shrank into the flower bed under the window sill, moving against the base of the wall.

There was continuous thunder, but strangely there was no rain.Possessed of feline senses, Ye Ziyou is afraid of the thunder and lightning striking his head.He walked around the house and felt that he couldn't stay here.

At one end of the road, there is light in the far distance, and there are continuous houses.

Ye Ziyou squinted, looked up at the sky that was still in seizures, and stumbled towards the bright place.

The appearance of the house gradually became clear, and the light spots enlarged, becoming street lights one by one.He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but slowed down as he approached, looking around vigilantly.

This piece of house does not look like a private farm house. The road map that can be seen everywhere looks like a small farmhouse that is common in the outskirts of the city, and it also looks like a simple temporary workshop.

Ye Ziyou has also been to the farmhouse to play, and knows that most of the owners here will raise dogs.Afraid of making a noise, he avoided the bright spot far away, circled a big circle and continued to run forward.

The road behind was getting wider and wider. He followed the winding road and decided that he could not find the main road in 5 minutes, so he turned back and walked back.

Many cars parked on the side of the road, after Ye Ziyou became familiar with his body, he began to use vehicles to cover up his figure.When he passed through the bottom of a car, he felt the residual heat, he paused, his body was faster than his consciousness, and he got into the bottom of the car in an instant.

It was just now that the wind was so strong that his face was almost crooked.It was still very cold, and a heat source was urgently needed to keep warm.

There was no wind under the car, and the almost airtight space gave Ye Ziyou a great sense of security.He curled up into a ball, trembling, and grabbed his tail.

"Brother Bao, I'm Ye Xiaolan's driver Xiao Chen, is it still the original plan tonight?"

"Hahaha, don't call me the boss, he, Ye Xiaolan, will be nothing after tonight!"

"...Hmm, okay, let them turn on the double flash when the time comes, I have to confirm."

"Don't worry, I'll be sensible, and I will guarantee that Ye Xiaolan will go to the hospital and lie in bed for three to five months."

The intermittent rough middle-aged male voice came, accompanied by suppressed laughter, which suddenly added a bit of chill to the lonely night.

Ye Ziyou's ears perked up, and his eyes quickly locked on the direction of the sound source.The name brought out of the man's words appeared repeatedly many times, and the more he heard it, the more familiar it became.

He chewed the three syllables repeatedly, and slowly remembered something.This name is very similar to the name of the hero in the novels he wrote earlier.Hearing it suddenly, the coincidence was too unbelievable.

At that time, he prepared for half a year, and the outline was typed out with dozens of pages.But because of the useless name, he couldn't figure out what the hero should be called for a long time.It wasn't until the day of the writing, which happened to coincide with the Lantern Festival, that he took two characters from a song poem that fit the occasion, combined with his own surname, and then spelled out his son's name.

Ye Ziyou thought uncertainly, and crawled forward, preparing to eavesdrop at a close distance.It's a pity that the other party's phone conversation ended after a few words, and it was impossible to confirm whether the other party said those three words.

The surroundings became silent again, Ye Ziyou stood by the car, looking through his memory for details of the book he wrote before.The few words just now sounded wrong no matter how they sounded.What kind of hospital is lying for three to five months, it doesn't look serious.

The book at that time was the entertainment novel he wrote in his first year of writing.The hero grew up pitifully from an early age into a big boss, with millions of words eloquent.

Now it seems that there were very few comments at that time, but the update was more energetic than any subsequent one.

The male protagonist Ye Xiaolan made his debut as a child star. In the tenth year of his debut, that is, in the last year of the contract, he was tricked by the brokerage company and got into a car accident.It was only because he kindly rescued the civet cubs living in the world before getting into the car that he survived from death and avoided catastrophe.He recuperated in the hospital for more than half a year, only to return to find that all the resources at hand have been divided up, and the accumulation of ten years has disappeared in an instant.

Wait, a car accident!

The kitten under the car jumped up in an instant, its head hit the metal floor of the car, and shrank back with a bang.

A few sentences in a rough voice resurfaced in my mind, and the preceding and following sentences were automatically connected.Ye Ziyou was so startled that the hairs on his back exploded from the unmistakable context.

As an author, he hadn't thought about the possibility of penetrating into his own text.Just treat it as a brain hole every time, and laugh it off.

He numbly froze under the car until he was startled by another thunderclap.The sound of raindrops sounded, hitting a car, and it was menacing.

He started spinning under the car, anxiously looking for a breakthrough, to confirm something.Just after running out of the car, I heard two pairs of footsteps from a distance—fast, messy, and heavy.

The pleasant but tired young male voice coughed and cleared his throat.

A slightly delicate female voice appeared later, panting anxiously, "Brother Xiao Lang, hurry up, the car is here. Don't get caught in the rain, the cold is still not healed."

The young man responded with a very hoarse voice.

Ye Ziyou grabbed the ground heavily with his front paws, walked around the tires and stepped forward a few more steps, and looked up in disbelief.

The bright yellow headlights made the man's figure extraordinarily long.With strong and slender legs and a strong figure, he approached the car with a few steps, opened the door, and without rushing into the car, he pushed the girl who was short and thin into the car first.

He stepped into the car by himself, hesitating for a second, he didn't finish turning his head, but was dragged into it by the people in the car.

"Boss, Huixin, you are finally back!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"Wait..." Ye Xiaolan stopped the female assistant from closing the door, "I just...seemed to see something."

The female voice was stunned, and there was only one person holding an umbrella and holding up a mobile phone to light up, looking out from the car door, and when the light came to the corner, he immediately said, "It's a cat!"

At this time, Ye Ziyou was able to basically determine the environment he was in.He recalled what happened to his male lead, and felt that it was necessary to follow Ye Xiaolan.

He is not sure whether his current body can help the protagonist's civet.Although he firmly believes that the male protagonist "deserves this calamity", but seeing him suffer personally...

No, after all, he is his own son.If you can get one, you still have to get one.

The cat, which was wet by the rain, was a whole circle smaller, sitting squatting outside the range of the headlights, carefully keeping a distance from the vehicle.His wet appearance, coupled with a pair of huge bright eyes, is truly pitiful.

"Let me see." Ye Xiaolan's voice reappeared.

There was a sound of stepping on the water, and the tall figure took the umbrella and reappeared, standing a few steps away, half bent and looking down, met Ye Ziyou's pair of ice blue and clear eyes.

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