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Generally speaking, the world operates on the basis of 50% script and 50% free development, but the consciousness of this world is too authoritarian, and the main god system has received a lot of complaints.

The main god system sent it as a mediator, originally to resolve the conflict between the world consciousness and the complaining role. As a result, when it first arrived, it felt that it was being forcibly resisted by the world consciousness.

In order to complete the task, the system can only hide its identity, avoid sensitive word screening, and lurk here with the name of "reformed".

Logically speaking, any result obtained by free development of a supporting character like Zhong Qiao should be recognized.

But the world consciousness here actually dares to ignore the rules and forcibly create natural disasters for the male and female protagonists it creates, trying to eliminate supporting characters that affect the plot.

Zhong Qiao has not yet reduced the villain's darkening value below 60, and the system's power is limited. He can only ask the Lord God System to help drag down the world's consciousness for a while.

After reporting the situation to the main god system, the system continued to call: [Host, host, wake up. 】

As Zhong Qiao's consciousness was hazy, the memories of his previous life appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Although she was an orphan, she lived a happy life. She was cared for by her relatives, entered the field she liked, and achieved some achievements.

The only regret is that her health has not been good since she was a child, and she was labeled as having a short life at such a young age.

Now, after finally having a healthy body, are you going to die so soon?

Why did you give her hope and let her down so quickly? She still has a lot of things to do. The filming of "Dear Miss Haza" has not started yet. Qi Fei is still waiting for her to find a car, as well as Cheng Shu and Zhong Qianyan. ...

At the end, the figures of Fu Yanchen and Fu Jiawen appeared in my mind.

Her mission has not been completed yet, so can Jiawen escape the control of the plot?

And Fu Yanchen... She didn't want him to become a villain, she didn't want him to become that kind of person, and she didn't want him to have that kind of ending.

The feelings between people will blend little by little with the things they experience.

For her, this place is not at all a virtual world written by the author, but an extremely vivid one, with her family, friends, and people she likes.

She couldn't bear to die like this, nor was she willing to do so.

...

Suddenly, biting coldness came from all directions. Zhong Qiao's whole body was trembling with cold, but his lips were very chapped.

On the treetops, a drop of evening dew fell.

Her eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

[Host, are you awake? ! 】The system's excited voice is heard in my ears.

"What's wrong with me?" She tried to get up, but found that her whole legs were numb from the cold.

[You encountered an avalanche, but luckily you escaped from the center and were swept to the side. Your head hit the tree trunk and you were unconscious for a long time. 】Under the constraints of the ban, what the system can say is very limited.

Zhong Qiao's lips trembled slightly, "System, I feel like my whole body is weak. Am I going to die?"

[Fu Yanchen is here, host, please hold on a little longer. 】

Fu Yanchen...Zhong Qiao thought about his name in his heart.

Isn't he in Yanjing? Why are you here all of a sudden...

She remembered the position Fu Yanchen had asked him to post before. So, he was already here at that time?

The head that was hit before was aching. Zhong Qiao felt dizzy and in pain now, but because of the system's words, he felt a glimmer of hope.

She gritted her teeth and told herself, hold on, hold on.

If you persist a little longer, Fu Yanchen will come over.

-Fifty

meters away from here, Fu Yanchen walked slowly with a limping leg.

My leg fell on the road and hit a sharp branch, causing a big wound.

The terrain here is complicated, so he could only go around the disaster point to search for her. He walked to many places and almost visited all the places where Zhongqiao might be trapped, but he didn't find her.

This is the last location. If it is not found again, I'm afraid...

Fu Yanchen's eyes are red. He has always been an egoist who weighs the pros and cons, but this time, he clearly knows the danger of looking for people alone in the wild. He is a Even though there was almost no benefit, I still came here regardless of the cost.

Because whenever he thought that Zhong Qiao might be killed, he was deeply afraid, and he did not dare to imagine his future life without Zhong Qiao.

Compared with this despair, the pain and fatigue at this time were nothing. The most solid thought in his heart was that he hoped Zhong Qiao would survive. Her voice and smile appeared in his mind, which became the last motivation to support him.

He walked numbly, how could he not find it? It was impossible to find it. He collapsed and punched a big tree nearby, "Zhong Qiao!"

Zhong Qiao blinked weakly, "Hey... Huh? System, I'm not hallucinating, right?"

[No, host, no. 】

She tried to call him, but her feeble breath was covered by the sound of cicadas and frogs. She had to gather all her strength, stretched her arms up, and shook them, as if her fingertips were touching something like a leaf. , making a rustling sound.

Hearing the movement nearby, Fu Yanchen squinted his eyes and charged up his back, preparing to attack.

He focused his gaze on the moving snowdrift not far away.

Suddenly, a hand poked out from the snow.

It seemed to be human hands, but he wasn't sure. He rolled his Adam's apple nervously and turned on the flashlight to shine there.

After seeing it clearly, he immediately rushed forward. On top of the thin snow was a pale half of his face, with his mouth and nose barely exposed, so as not to suffocate to death.

He struggled to dig away the thin layer of snow on top.

When Zhong Qiao's pale face was completely exposed, he hugged her with tears of joy and used his body to warm her.

Zhong Qiao rubbed his face with his hand, "Fu Yanchen."

"It's me."

A familiar voice responded to her loudly.

Zhong Qiao shed tears.

...

She was so weak that she slept on Fu Yanchen's back.

When they woke up again, they were in a cave. They didn't know how Fu Yanchen found the cave, and built a fire next to it.

His body gradually warmed up, and his legs that were numb from the cold could move. However, Fu Yanchen was not around. Zhong Qiao stood up with difficulty and went to find him.

There was a fire around the corner. When I walked over and saw, Fu Yanchen was lying next to another fire, with blood leaking out of his pants.

Zhong Qiao frowned and carefully helped him pull up his trousers. It was a slap-sized scratch. The wound was a bit deep and there was a lot of blood.

She took off the thin clothes she was wearing and tied them roughly for him.

The wound hurt. Fu Yanchen suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the other person's hand defensively.

After seeing it was Zhong Qiao, he relaxed his grip and relaxed his eyebrows.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

Zhongqiao shook his head.

It actually hurt, but compared to him, it was nothing.

She wiped the dust from his face with her sleeve.

Fu Yanchen frowned and ducked, "When I went out to find dry branches, I didn't know if I stepped on animal feces or something. It stinks. Please stay away from me."

Zhong Qiao has a very serious mysophobia, and he has a lot of mysophobia. He would pay special attention to her when they were together.

When he appeared in front of her before, he was always decent, but now he is in such a mess... Thinking of the scene of being disliked by Zhong Qiao again, his jaw tensed slightly and he tilted his head even more.

Zhong Qiao was slightly startled. He didn't expect that he would still care about this at this time.

Seeing how miserable he was in trying to find her, she felt heartbroken and moved. How could she dislike him?

Zhong Qiao's eyes were slightly sore, "I don't dislike you."

She stretched out her hand, but Fu Yanchen quickly dodged it, turned slightly sideways, and tilted his head.

Very stubborn and inexplicably cute.

She turned her tears into a smile and kissed him as proof, "I really don't dislike him."

Fu Yanchen stiffened and a wave of emotion rushed over him.

When she kissed his eyes, she noticed some moisture. Zhong Qiao asked in surprise, "You...were you crying?"

Fu Yanchen turned away, his voice cold, "You were frozen and hallucinated."

"..."

Zhong Qiao said Qiao was stunned for a moment, then suppressed a smile.

No, villains are generally kind of cold and cruel, why is there such a huge contrast all of a sudden?

It was so cute. The more he wouldn't let her stick to him, the more she would stick to him. It would be warmer if the two of them hugged each other.

Fu Yanchen was slightly helpless: "It really stinks."

Zhong Qiao ignored it, "I can't smell it, my nose is blocked."

"Why did you come to Funan

all of a sudden?" "I happened to be on a business trip, so I came over to check on you."

" ...Oh, I thought you missed me and came to see me." Zhong Qiao nuzzled him dependently, "You don't know that when I woke up, my legs were numb from the cold. If you didn't come, I would be sure. Damn it. You are so awesome, you can find me."

"..."

He didn't know why this person could still chat with him so optimistically and smile so happily.

"Zhong Qiao, are you afraid of death?"

He was scared even thinking about it now.

"Afraid, I feel like I still have a lot of things to do, and I definitely don't want to die so soon. But from the moment you appeared, I knew that there would never be any more difficult time than when I was lying there alone. "Even if you die like this now, it's better than just now.

'From the moment you showed up. '

Has a habit of saying sweet words.

Fu Yanchen raised the corners of his lips, "Okay, stop talking and take a rest."

Zhong Qiao shook his head, "Have you never watched a TV series? You can't sleep at this time. If you fall asleep, you may not wake up. ."

As she spoke, she hugged Fu Yanchen tighter, except for his injured leg, which almost melted together.

I have never seen her look so clingy. Her body gave the most honest reaction. Still in such an environment, Fu Yanchen was slightly speechless about her body and concentrated on her, "You have just slept." "You're right. "

Zhong Qiao asked him, "Where's your phone?"

"About 20%." He estimated a number and saved as much power as possible. "I have already sent the location to the rescue team. If I'm lucky, the power will last until they come over."

"That's good." Zhong Qiao was completely relieved.

At this time, someone's stomach growled, and the noise was quite loud.

The two looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness and amusement in each other's eyes.

Two of the most decent people showed their most embarrassed sides in front of each other tonight.

"I'm hungry." Zhong Qiao admitted proactively, hugging him and talking about the dangerous situation just now, "Do you know? If it hadn't been for your call, I might have died. The signal was not good at that time, so I called I found a spacious place that just avoided the place where the avalanche fell, and a big tree helped me to survive."

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen's face became a little solemn.

If it hadn't been for that dream, he wouldn't have come.

He had always been a person who did not believe in cows, ghosts, and snake gods, so he decided to go back this time and pay homage to the temple to see if he had been in trouble recently.

The firelight flickered, and the two of them cuddled together.

He patted her back and said, "Go to sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, it will be dawn."

"Yes." Zhong Qiao began to feel sleepy and muttered, "You are a villain...Villains will not die so easily. "

She hasn't reached his blackening value yet, and she's not willing to die.

"What am I?" Fu Yanchen heard what she said inarticulately, but before he could answer, a purring sound came from his side.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

[The blackening value is -3. The current mission target's blackening value is 60. Host, congratulations on surviving. ]

[Host, good night. 】