The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

"Sorry baby, I'm late."

Chu Yunge's voice was full of guilt and distress, and he could only apologize continuously.

Hearing Chu Yunge's voice, Ling Chunan rubbed against the man's neck, sighed softly, closed his eyes, and said to 098: "No."

098 was a little surprised, "Host?"

Ling Chunan continued: "Let's go."

"Please prepare the host, the system space will be transmitted soon."

Feeling the breath of the person in his arms getting weaker and weaker, Chu Yunge tightened his fingers slightly, still hugging Ling Chunan's body quietly, and after a long time, he kissed Ling Chunan's lips as usual Horn, "Baby, I love you."

Yang Qingya didn't expect that after the last meeting, Ling Chunan was already a pile of ashes when they met again, and the beautiful young man in the black and white photo smiled gently at the mourning hall.

Xiaochen was on her right, looking at the photo and crying heartbreakingly.

She still didn't believe it in her heart, why did he... die?We only met a few days ago, and Anan also said that he was going to visit her house, why is it now a black and white photo?

"Hello, is this Miss Yang Qingya?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice came from his ears, Yang Qingya turned her head in a daze, and in her sight was a face that was so handsome that it was almost suffocating. The man had a pair of blue eyes, like the deep sea, cold and profound.

"I am Anan's lover." Chu Yunge stretched out his hand to the woman in front of him who seemed to have not recovered, "My name is Chu Yunge."

Yang Qingya did not ignore the tenderness in the man's eyes when he mentioned Ling Chunan's name.She knew that Ling Chunan liked men, but she didn't expect that he already had a lover, so she hurriedly reached out and shook hands with the man, "Hello."

"Anan said you are his only friend." Chu Yunge spoke again.

Hearing this, Yang Qingya looked sideways at the young man with a gentle face in the photo, opened her mouth, her eyes were full of pain, "Did he say that?"

She didn't remember what Chu Yunge said later, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore. She just wanted to cry for him like Ling Chunan's fans.

She has liked Anan for more than ten years, but she doesn't even have a friend...

Yang Qingya finally remembered what Chu Yunge asked her to do later that day.

He said: "After four months, please help Anan to receive the award."

He also said: "I'm going to find Anan, I'm afraid I'll be late, he's afraid."

Since then, Yang Qingya has never seen Chu Yunge again.

Four months later, Yang Qingya helped Ling Chunan get back the best actor trophy from the awards ceremony and put it in front of his grave.

She found that on Ling Chunan's tombstone, there was a photo of a mixed-race man. Those eyes were obviously looking indifferently, but they were indescribably gentle.

Returning to that pure white space again, Ling Chunan's expression was blank.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task. The energy point obtained is 3000. The current energy point is 6000. The system store is open. May I ask if the host has purchased the item?"

Ling Chunan stood there for a while, and his eyes gradually became focused. He didn't know if he heard 098's words, and he said after a long time: "What's in the system store?"

Seeing that Ling Chunan seemed to be back to normal, 098 was a little happy, and quickly opened the system store, "There are skills and items in the store, which are all for sale in the mission world. Please choose the host carefully. In order to prevent accidents from mission failure, it is recommended that the host at least Reserve 1000 energy points."

Ling Chunan hummed, and stretched out his hand to pull down the translucent screen in front of him, "Don't you have combat skills?"

"Yes." 098 graciously pointed out the area to Ling Chunan, and a bunch of skill names appeared on the screen, "But you need to practice these skills by yourself."

Ling Chunan's eyes fell on a name in the upper left corner, "Sunflower Book?"

098: "Host, these are all martial arts skill books that match your original world, and you can practice them all."

Ling Chunan nodded, with pitiful eyes, "I can't afford it."

Only then did 098 realize that his host was still a rookie tasker with only so many energy points in total. After looking at those skills that at least required tens of thousands of energy points, he was at a loss for words and felt guilty for a moment. I can give you one."

"Really? 098, you are such a good system!" Ling Chunan smiled happily, "I decided not to complain to you this time."

By the time 098 realized what he said, it was already too late, and...the host hadn't forgotten about the complaint...how could it bind such a vengeful host?

In the mood of 098 riding a roller coaster, Ling Chunan chose a medium-priced skill book, with about 2 energy points.

098 breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly exchanged it, for fear that Ling Chunan would regret it and change to a more expensive one if it was too late.

As a system, it is not easy to accumulate energy points.

After the exchange, 098 only saw the title of this book - "Complete Types of Hidden Weapons and Using Skills"?

"Host, are you...?"

Ling Chunan sighed, "You, a system engineer, can't guarantee the personal safety of the host. What if I die before completing the task? I have to have a skill."

…Your scalpel is pretty good.

For a long time after that, Ling Chunan stayed in the system space.

098 was responsible for providing him with various training scenarios and hidden weapon templates, and Ling Chunan expressed that he was more and more satisfied with this system.

Ling Chunan is a good student, self-study is not a problem, he quickly studied a thick book thoroughly, and the hidden weapon is so accurate, but it is a pity that he has no internal power to assist him, and his soul power is not bad. On an ordinary body, picking leaves and hurting people probably lacks some strength.

This made Ling Chunan a little disappointed.

"098, when will the next mission start?" Ling Chunan sat on the ground, flipping through a book bored.

Seeing that the host finally remembered the task, 098's tone became much lighter, with a hint of joy, "We can start at any time, is the host ready?"

Ling Chunan said expressionlessly, "No."

"..."

"Pfft, 098, you're really interesting." Ling Chunan laughed out loud.

098 decided to shut up. Not long ago, it received a notification from its superiors that the complaint mechanism had been changed. That is to say, now taskers can complain to the system not only in the task space, but anytime, anywhere.

Thinking of what Ling Chunan once said about the unreasonableness of the complaint in the previous world, 098 shivered. Now it deeply believes that the host has someone above it.

Ling Chunan didn't realize 098's panic, and maintained that sitting position for a long time before slowly saying, "Let's go."

"Please pay attention to the host, the new world is launching."

Before Ling Chunan opened his eyes, he felt pain all over his body. Although this kind of pain was nothing to him who was very capable of enduring pain, it obviously also proved that his current situation was not good.

This is a dilapidated small utility room, the door is closed from the outside, the floor and the tables and benches randomly placed around are full of dust, Ling Chunan is lying in the middle of a pile of debris.

His body was bruised and purple, obviously the marks of being punched by fists.

Pulling the corner of his mouth that was aching, Ling Chunan licked the blood on his lips, sat down against the table foot, stared blankly at the wrist with a small cut, swallowed, and took a while to move away Looking at it, he called in his heart: "098, plot."

In the system space, 098 once thought that his host's mental state had recovered, but now it seems that he is not as optimistic as he imagined. He is completely suppressing himself, which makes 098 a little worried.

However, the moment Ling Chunan opened his mouth, it still passed on the plot at the right time.

This is a rich and sweet article. The heroine Yuan Jiayu is the long-lost daughter of the wealthy Yuan family. She was taken back when she was 16 years old, but she met her brother who was two years older than her. After several twists and turns, she finally proved that She is not the daughter of the Yuan family, the daughter of the Yuan family has someone else, and then the heroine is happily with the elder brother of the Yuan family.

But the real daughter of the Yuan family, that is, the No. [-] daughter who is a rich girl, plays the role of a vicious female partner who competes with the heroine for a boyfriend in this plot.

Ling Chunan's current identity is the younger brother of the vicious female partner's family, named Xiao Yuanlang, and he was a typical little bully in the later stage. The reason why he was attributed to the villain was because he almost got the female lead away in order to help his sister vent his anger later on. Little Black Alley is strong.

But before he became a little bully, he seemed like a poor little guy.

Ling Chunan looked at his current situation and the small palm in front of him, "How old am I?"

"Sorry, host, the time coordinates are wrongly landed, and the time we are now is ten years before the start of the plot." 098's voice was a bit complicated, "You are six years old now."

"..."

"You were adopted by the Xiao family when you were seven years old." 098 continued, "So you are in an orphanage now."

"...You mean I have to stay in this world until the plot starts before I can start doing the mission?"

"Yes, host."

Ling Chunan stood up and walked to the door, pushed it out, and pulled it again. With his little strength now, the heavy door only made a muffled sound, and it didn't even move.

There is only one skylight at the edge of the roof in this utility room. The setting sun shines through the skylight into the room, making it a bit bright.

Ling Chunan pursed his lips, looked at the small space, stood behind the door for a while, reached out and began to knock on the door, he opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, "098, am I a little mute?"

098 also seemed a little surprised, "This situation was not mentioned in the plot, only a sentence was mentioned that Xiao Yuanlang was slightly autistic when he was a child."

It seemed that calling for help was impossible, and he had to wait for someone to let him out. Ling Chunan turned around and sat down on the open space in the middle of the room, staring at the bowl-sized vent on the wall without blinking.

The sun gradually dimmed.

098 suddenly discovered that when this space darkened, it was similar to the small black room where Ling Chunan once stayed. It couldn't help worrying: "Host, host?"

I haven't heard Ling Chunan's response for a long time, only the sound of his small breathing, 098 panicked, "Host? Are you okay?"

It's all because of its wrong positioning, 098 is running around in a hurry, what if the host gets sick again?It's not easy to get better.

At this moment, 098 heard Ling Chunan's voice, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, 098 heard Ling Chunan say again: "...I'm just hungry."