Mi Jiujiu was already scared. Now that Wang Nan took the initiative to invite her, she immediately agreed to Wang Nan's invitation as if she was grasping at the last life-saving straw.
The house was old and gave off a rotten smell.
Wang Nan was very gentlemanly and let Mi Jiujiu choose first.
Mi Jiujiu casually chose one of the two beds in the house.
Then she never woke up again.
Even if she died, Mi Jiujiu did not know how she died.
But when she realized that she was going to die, Mi Jiujiu did not want to die.
She was only 18 years old. She was at the age of a flower. She did not want to die. She wanted to live.
Mi Jiujiu hoped that Jiujiu would let her live no matter what. She hoped that Jiujiu could help her take care of her mother.
When Jiujiu opened her eyes, she was sitting in a moving car.
Like her, the others in the car seemed to have just woken up.
Jiujiu rubbed her eyes as she discreetly sized up the other people in the carriage.
There were a total of nine people in the car. In addition to Zhao Xian, Qian Li, Tang Song, Li Yu, Zhang Jinkang, Chen Xiaoyao, and Wang Nan, who were going to play the game with her, there was one more person.
This person had a common face. He was the kind of person who would be immediately drowned in a crowd.
And from Mi Jiujiu's memory, Jiujiu found that this person never appeared again after taking them to the deep mountains. So there was no need to pay attention to him at all.
Jiujiu observed the other seven people.
Zhao Xian was the same as Mi Jiujiu's memory. He was tall and strong. And because he had played the game once, he had a sense of superiority and arrogance in front of this group of people who were playing the game for the first time.
Qian Li's appearance was completely different from his name. He was at most 1.6 meters tall and had a very small frame. If it were not for his weathered face, he could almost be treated as a girl.
Tang Song, on the other hand, did not have any extra emotions. It seemed that he did not care about what was about to happen. This kind of calmness made Jiujiu take another look at him.
Li Yu, on the other hand, was a tall and handsome man. He had an angular face and a pair of bright peach blossom eyes. At first glance, one could tell that he was very popular with girls.
However, probably because he was too popular with girls, his eyes were filled with impatience. At a glance, one could tell that he was a person with a bad temper.
Zhang Jinkang was the most ordinary of the five men.
His height and appearance were ordinary. Even his expression carried the nervousness and fear that everyone would have, as well as a hint of curiosity.
Chen Xiaoyao's appearance was especially charming, like a blooming rose, attracting people's attention.
Although Wang Nan's appearance was not as coquettish as Chen Xiaoyao's, she had the temperament of a mature sister that gave people a feeling that she was particularly reliable.
After sizing up everyone, Jiujiu withdrew her gaze, took out a phone from her backpack, and started playing a game.
The originally quiet car was soon filled with the subtle sound of Jiujiu's finger swiping across the screen of her phone.
Once the environment was too quiet, people would become anxious because of this silence.
Zhao Xian's temper was more irritable, and because he had played a game before, he felt that he was better than others.
Mi Jiujiu's appearance was especially soft. At first glance, one could tell that she was a good girl who was easy to bully. Naturally, Zhao Xian pinched the soft persimmon and shouted, "Turn off your phone."
Jiujiu paused the game in her hand. She looked up at Zhao Xian and said, "My game is on silent."
"The sound of your fingernails swiping across the screen is disturbing me," Zhao Xian continued to say impatiently.
Jiujiu suddenly reached out her hand. Looking at her bare fingers without any extra nails, she looked at Zhao Xian with a serious expression and said, "I don't have fingernails."
Jiujiu refuted Zhao Xian twice in a row. Instantly, he felt a little embarrassed. He glared fiercely at Jiujiu and said angrily, "Are you looking for trouble?"
"I think you're the one looking for trouble."
Although Mi Jiujiu died early, Jiujiu did not think that Zhao Xian, who was impetuous and lustful, would be able to get through this safely.
Moreover, when they came out, they would go their separate ways. She had no reason to be afraid of Zhao Xian.
Zhao Xian did not expect that Jiujiu, a girl who looked weak and easy to bully, would dare to refute him. If he did not do something, his prestige in the team would be greatly reduced.
Zhao Xian's face instantly darkened. He stood up from his seat and walked towards Jiujiu.
Just as Zhao Xian's hand was about to hit Jiujiu, the man in the corner suddenly grabbed Zhao Xian's wrist. His voice was cold and sinister. "Sit back down."
The moment Zhao Xian's wrist was grabbed, the angry Zhao Xian's face turned from black to purple. His face, which was originally filled with anger, was now filled with fear.
The man's hand held Zhao Xian's wrist for a moment and then let go.
The moment the man let go, Zhao Xian scurried back to his seat like a startled rabbit.
Zhao Xian's cowardice made the people who did not pay much attention to the man could not help but take another look at him.
Jiujiu smiled at the man and said, "Thank you."
The man did not expect Jiujiu to thank him. A trace of astonishment appeared on his ordinary face. Then, he nodded at Jiujiu and said, "You're welcome."
When Zhao Xian heard Jiujiu thank the man, the fear on his face deepened. He looked at Jiujiu with fear in his eyes.
Sensing the fear in Zhao Xian's eyes, Jiujiu had a deeper guess about the man's identity.
The car continued to move forward.
The man in the middle even took out some lunchboxes for them to eat.
After eating, Jiujiu took a nap. When she woke up, the car had already stopped.
When Jiujiu opened her eyes, she felt everyone's gaze on her.
Jiujiu raised her hand to rub her eyes. When she came back to her senses, she heard the man say, "Alright, we're here. Let's get out of the car."
When the man said to get out of the car, Zhao Xian looked at Jiujiu with malice in his eyes. When he got out of the car, he deliberately knocked into Jiujiu's shoulder.
Jiujiu's body was delicate and weak, so she was sent flying by Zhao Xian, a tall and burly man.
The road outside was filled with gravel. If she really fell to the ground, she would be injured at best and disfigured at worst.
In the nick of time, an arm suddenly reached out from the side of the car and pulled Jiujiu into an embrace like a hero saving a damsel in distress.
Jiujiu patted her chest in shock. It took her a long time to recover.
Then, she looked at the person holding her and said, "Thank you."
Hearing that, the person holding Jiujiu slowly lowered his head. What entered her eyes was not a man's face, but a ghostly mask. The mask only had two small holes where the eyes should be. From Jiujiu's angle, she could not see anything at all.
The man lowered his head and looked at Jiujiu. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He slowly let go of her and did not speak. I want to talk about 'Transmigration's Guide to Abusing Scum' with more like-minded people. "Talk about life, find a confidant ~
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