Chapter 42: The King of Counter Raiders (11)

Qin Xuelan was satisfied after listening to the system's words, but at this time, her heart suddenly felt like a needle pierced by a pain.
Qin Xuelan clutched her chest. Because of the cause of her death in her previous life, she was very sensitive to this pain, so she immediately urged the system:
"System! Why did my heart hurt suddenly? Hurry up and scan my body for any problems!"
After a while, the system replied: "The host is healthy and there is no abnormality."
But on the panel that it can only see, the lifespan of Qin Xuelan's host is still rapidly shortening--
There were only thirty years left in the hundred years that were full, and then only three years.
The system’s eyes flashed with mechanical, cold code characters: [Has successfully used the life of the current host to try to maintain the plot line. The plot line is above all else, and the host soul can be abandoned if necessary. ]
[The plot line is being maintained: the disharmony factor "Bai Jinli" is being removed, and the white picture is replaced by the new protagonist. The new protagonist’s parents are still alive...do not meet the original setting, repair and repair-repair is in progress, new The protagonist's parents are about to die in an accident. ]
Qin Xuelan exhaled, and the results of the system scan made her feel relieved, but inexplicably... there was still a kind of anxiety in her heart.
It's like she lost something without comment.
Backstage.
Luo Zhifeng stood up and left straight away.
"Hey, how did he go?" The middle-aged and bald director said hurriedly.
The guests present all saw Luo Zhifeng hurried out. As soon as he opened the door, a cold wind swished in, bringing in the fine rain.
"It's raining," Wang Lan said. She looked at Luo Zhifeng's figure carrying a black umbrella, her heart seemed to be suffocated by something suppressed. She felt the invisible pressure radiating from the slender young man in front of her.
Wang Lan shivered with the cold, and repeated: "It's raining."
... She always feels that someone is going to be unlucky.
She heard a guest saying cool words behind her back: "This guy is such a big name, why did he leave without saying a word? It's not giving us face, right?"
Wang Lan glanced at the director's dazed and flustered expression, and not surprisingly heard the director sternly scolded these noisy guests.
She thought, even if that person doesn't give you face, what can you do? The director is not looking desperate at all, he is worried about whether he has inadvertently angered the young man!
When Luo Zhifeng went out, the contestants began to introduce themselves, and it happened to be Bai Tu's turn.
The lively and talkative host held the microphone to Bai Tu's mouth, and asked him with a smile: "Where do the Bai Tu players come from? Give us a brief introduction to yourself"
"My name is... Bai Tu, a freelancer." Bai Tu looked dim.
"Don't talk more?" The host smiled, "For example, your parents? Are your parents here today?"
Someone behind the scenes nodded, and the host’s routines were all choreographed, including some topics that they would fascinate the audience specifically for the popularity.
For example, this Baitu contestant found that he was wearing a white suit with a sad face, so he introduced himself to deliberately bring up the topic of his parents-most of his parents are already dead, and he heard what the audience is tragic. Empathy will be born, sympathizing with Bai Tu's experience...
In this way, isn't it a good drainage thing?
The program team does not care about pulling the dead out to say that the people are inhumane, and they don't even bother to care about whether the unhealed wounds of the Baitu contestants will be bloodied.
Bai Tu's nails were pinched into the flesh, and he said with difficulty: "My parents... both died by accident..."
As he spoke, Bai Tu lowered his eyes, and tears fell drop by drop.
He didn't know how sad and sorrowful his heart was, only at this moment he felt the illusion of emptiness and falsehood inexplicably.
Bai Tu raised his eyes with tears, trying to find someone around him whom he could vaguely outline.
That person, that person—that person must know why he had this illusion! Obviously he is very sad and sad, but why does he think he should be angry?
"I have an unknown premonition." Bai Jinli, who was "one" of the people sought by Bai Tu, shivered.
"Beep, beep."
Luo Zhifeng had dialed the private phone number of Bai Tu's parents as soon as he came out, but no one answered. The sweet electronic female voice on the phone answered that the phone was not in the signal zone.
He was dialing the front desk phone of Baitu Company.
"Excuse me, is your uncle and aunt in the company now?"
The front desk met Bai Jinli and immediately replied: "Mr. Bai did not come to the company today. They did not attend the company meeting in the morning, but maybe it was because they went to see Mr. Bai's participation in the event that dreams come true, right?"
She smiled, "It's normal for parents to watch the program that their children participated in on TV for the first time, right?"
unusual.
Luo Zhifeng has quickly reached the back of the audience. It is not yet open to star fans. They are basically group performances, wandering around the venue scatteredly.
Seeing Luo Zhifeng who broke in suddenly, the cast members were surprised: "Who is this? Why did you break in suddenly?"
"Is also a star participating in a reality show? But the reality show started early... Does he look a little weak?"
Luo Zhifeng didn't care about this, and walked to the person in charge of the audience: "Are there any parents who claim to be this player seated?"
"Huh?" The person in charge was inexplicable. Looking at his posture, he thought he was the person who came down to investigate. He dutifully searched the scene and found the answer, "There is no relevant personnel registration record."
He watched Luo Zhifeng leave like the wind again, scratched his head, and said to himself: Under what circumstances, isn't this player both of his parents dead?
Turning his head, Luo Zhifeng had already dialed Bai Jinli's father Bai An's phone.
Bai Jinli had already guessed the meaning behind Luo Zhifeng's series of actions.
"There was nothing wrong with Bai Tu's parents? I said so. I didn't hear any wind at all. They were all in good health. How could they both die suddenly?!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Luo Zhifeng’s eyes, and he kept walking: "They haven’t had an accident before, and it doesn’t mean that there is nothing wrong now-we have to find them before their death becomes an inevitable fact. Who will let... the protagonist have one? The setting is that both parents die and rise after being down?"
The two people who always value the company were absent or even not attending meetings, but the front desk felt nothing unusual.
This is the biggest anomaly!
Listening to Luo Zhifeng's words, Bai Jinli's body was cold, and he felt the serious malice that was engulfing him and Bai Tu.
Bai's father Bai An is still quite reliable. He didn't ask Luo Zhifeng's intentions, and simply reported the locations of Bai Tu's parents' private homes.
As soon as he finished the call, Luo Zhifeng coughed, and salty blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
As seen by the group show, he is very weak. The collapse of Bai Jinli's body is still going on. His appearance is still intact, but the flesh and blood and organs inside are collapsing like a weathered city wall. They are probably melting into a pool of blood.
Bai Jinli could only feel Luo Zhifeng's trembling body instinct, but the pain of body collapse was borne by Luo Zhifeng!
Bai Jinli was so frightened that she cried again and again. If she had a body, her tears would have burst out three feet early. Luo Zhifeng was like a okay person, he calmly wiped off the blood he coughed up, and did not hesitate to use a few yin energy to maintain the collapsed body.
The body's collapse is intensifying, and it seems that his old protagonist is quite redundant, and has become a new thorn in the eyes of heaven.
Luo Zhifeng will not be able to make any more substantial actions. Before the shooting time for a few days when the dream comes true, Bai Jinli's existence will be completely wiped out by this world!
Luo Zhifeng was walking fast, and passers-by only saw a phantom passing by.
The outside of the private house of the Bai family's parents was completely dark, and there seemed to be no one. Luo Zhifeng inserted the spare key into the hole core, and the door lock did not move.
The spare key in Luo Zhifeng's hand was given to his friends by Baitu, who could open the door of any of their homes. They were really good enough to wear the same pair of pants.
Luo Zhifeng recalled the cheerful and lively white picture that Bai Jinli had seen in his memory, and he smiled brightly: "Hey, give you the key case!"
Bai Tu hung the white brocade from his chest, haha ​​said: "I believe you-we are brothers!"
Trust? Bai Tu trusts Bai Jinli so much, how can Bai Jinli not save him?
Luo Zhifeng's subordinates used force to destroy the door lock with violence. The door lock was damaged, and a harsh alarm sounded immediately, but no one around seemed to have heard the sound. The private house of Bai Tu's parents seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of shadows!
When Luo Zhifeng closed his hand, there were tear marks on his tiger's mouth, and the key was broken into two pieces and stuck in the lock cylinder...but the door in front of him was open.
As soon as the door was opened, Luo Zhifeng smelled a gas.
Bai Tu's parents supported each other, turned off the gas at the same time, opened all the windows, unanimously covered their mouth and nose with a wet towel, and handed Luo Zhifeng a piece.
The couple looked a little haggard, but their eyes were bright, and they were still smiling when they looked at Luo Zhifeng.
"Fortunately, you are here, Xiao Li!" Bai Tu's mother said, "The Bai Tu was in a bad condition early this morning, and he was so dizzy that he locked us in the house. We met again soon. It was a lot of bad luck, all the communication tools in the room were cut off, and the electricity was cut off too—"
She sighed: "Who knows that the gas is not turned off, and the window is broken and stuck there and it can't be opened like the door. If you weren't here, we don't know what will happen!"
Bai Tu's mother looked careless and almost the same as Bai Tu, but Luo Zhifeng noticed a tear in her eye sockets.
With so many bad things superimposed, no one who cares about it will think it is an accident. This can be said to be a supernatural phenomenon.
Bai Tu's mother didn't say anything, probably because she was suspicious, but she didn't want to hurt her son's best friend.
Bai Tu’s father pressed the wet towel, and said uncomfortably,
Ahem, Xiaoli, I think the bastard’s condition is not right. We might have to go to the hospital to see him first, so please take care of him. Up."
He couldn't hide the worry and fear in his eyes: "If it's a broken relationship, it's okay, I'm afraid... Bah! It's not good if it's a broken relationship. The hasn't encountered any setbacks since he was a child. What if you can't think about it for a while? , Bastard, let us worry about it!"
Bai Tu's father scolded his son, while cautiously telling Luo Zhifeng: "Look at him, too, be careful of yourself."
He knew that behind this series of accidents might be a huge danger, so the couple did not dare to find Bai Tu in person, fearing that their son would be affected by their "doom".
They also did not forget to tell Luo Zhifeng-be careful!
Seeing Baitu's parents scolding the bastard, Luo Zhifeng smiled: This is a really good family.
"Good." Luo Zhifeng promised them. Bai Tu's parents are still alive, why should he look at Bai Tu so pitifully and become the protagonist who will rise later?
Even if it is this way to destroy the plot line may attract the attention of the guy behind the scenes, Luo Zhifeng did not stop, concealing Bai Tu's "little pitiful" plan for him for a period of time.
Bai Tu is a stupid guy, but no matter how stupid-- Luo Zhifeng won't let people ride on him!
What is the person behind or a kind of operating procedure...? They have successfully annoyed Luo Zhifeng, including Bai Jinli in his body.
If he fails to rescue Bai Tu's parents, they will die of gas poisoning without accident and no one can ask for help and are locked at home.
And Bai Tu will be the biggest culprit leading to the death of his parents. Any investigation result will show that it was Bai Tu who locked the door and turned on the switch, which caused the gas to spread.
When Bai Tu, who participated in the "Dream Come True" activity, returns, he will truly hear the death of his parents who he thought had "dead"! In this way, the really lively and cheerful Bai Tu will disappear completely, and he will become the unqualified protagonist.
What a vicious plot is this?
"Bring that back..."
"Be careful and have a smooth journey."
Luo Zhifeng turned a corner, and the figure of Bai Tu's parents disappeared behind him and finally disappeared.
Xiaohua Wanglan was surprised to find that this good-looking, seemingly weak gentleman turned back after night fell.
He also pointed directly to the director, pointing to the amateurs who participated in the show on the screen, and said: "Where are these players for shooting tasks? I'm leaving to go here—"
This gentleman arranged everything with an absolute stern posture, so that all the director's rejection and reluctance were locked in his throat.
All the guests were stunned to watch this gentleman's pressing on the director. Why don't you know that he has a big background?
Some people even started to search to find out who Luo Zhifeng was, and some others wanted to slap themselves.
When they say bad things about people... have they been heard by themselves? !
After midnight, Bai Tu finished his half-day activity arrangement and set up the tent exhaustedly, making it difficult to fall asleep.
He looked at the scratches on the back of his hand by the moonlight, his expression was stiff and hollow.
But at this moment, Bai Tu heard the hum of the helicopter, and he couldn't help sitting up straight and saw the helicopter continuously zooming in before his eyes.
Bai Tu's heart trembled, too.

"There will be angels falling from the sky to save me (the princess) who was kidnapped by the devil!"
When he was a child, Bai Tu, who was pretending to be a princess, wore a small pink dress, painted colorfully on his face, and with tears, he hugged her trembling tightly.
Now, the grown-up Bai Tu was exhausted and saw Luo Zhifeng appearing in the landing helicopter.