Chapter 2 — Love At The End Of Copy

I proactively took it and glanced at the small cake. Let it go, still don't eat anymore. Trieu Cuong and Ma Quyen next to me glanced at me.

“Oh, Miss On doesn't say the bread is dry and sore anymore?”

I didn't pay attention to him, just chewed and chewed. My mind is filled with the torn-mouthed female ghost mentioned by the bullets. The bullets appeared again.

“Ha ha I'm dying of laughter, does she think it's okay to hide in a safe room?”

“The torn-mouthed devil loves tearing the faces of beautiful women.”

“A master like Hoac Than needs to be a female protagonist like Lam Thanh Nguyet.”

“This stupid piece of trash has no use other than being beautiful.”

I lowered my eyes, my chest felt heavy. Being beautiful is not my fault, not being talented is also not my fault. I was just an ordinary dreamer. Max-level giants like Huo Vo Cuu are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Only by hugging people's thighs can one survive. Why are these bullets so hostile to me? I continued chewing. This bread is really dry. I don't understand how Huo Wu Cuu and the others can eat it. After checking, Huo Vo Cuu turned back, frowned slightly, took the piece of bread I had just bitten half into, and naturally put it in my mouth to eat. Then he took out a small cake from his pocket and gave it to me.

“Eat the cake, that one doesn't suit you.”

“Everyone eats bread, but it's not very good for me to eat cake.” I refused in a low voice, trying to show a little more understanding.

“Good boy, when did you know how to hurt yourself?” His voice was very quiet.

Because I don't want to die, I don't want to be pushed away by you anymore. In my heart I screamed like that, but on the outside I just turned away.

“It's just that I suddenly realized that I was too impulsive before and couldn't be so weak all the time.”

He frowned, his fingertips lightly touching my forehead.

"You're my girlfriend, so what's wrong with being a little weak? I haven't had time to pamper you yet."

Hu hu hu, Huo Vo Cuu is truly a good person. And I really deserve to die. Unfortunately, good men belong to other people. I still have to learn to be independent.

3

A day passed. I could feel that Trieu Cuong and To To were both a little surprised. Before, I only walked two steps, sometimes I wanted to drink water, sometimes I wanted to rest, and my back hurt and I had to groan. It can be said that he is always looking for something. But now, we walked all afternoon in the dark hallway. I didn't complain a single word. When going to the abandoned bathroom on the third floor. The temperature suddenly dropped sharply. Dark red blood oozed from the crack in the door. Trieu Cuong swallowed his saliva.

“There's something inside.”

Hoo Vo Cuu pulled out the Tang knife. He goes in the front. As soon as he pushed the door open, a special level little ghost spirit, his whole body was purple and blue, immediately rushed forward. Extremely fast speed. It jumped right into my face. I instinctively backed away towards Huo Wu Cuu. But as soon as I thought of something, I fell to the ground in fear. Huo Wu Cuu swung his knife to block. But the little devil flexibly dodged the blade and opened its bloody mouth. Trieu Cuong shouted.

"It's done! This demon is so fast, I can't hit him!"

To To screamed and backed away. Just as the demon's fangs were about to bite my neck. My head suddenly "popped". I pulled out a strawberry lollipop from my pocket that I intended to soothe myself. Stuff it straight into the little devil's mouth. Sprinkle. The demon stopped, he chewed twice. A look of enjoyment appeared on his blue-violet face. The killing intent on his body was immediately reduced by more than half. He looked at me and threw back a bloody diary. Then it turned into black smoke and disappeared. Trieu Cuong's eyes almost fell out.

“You used a lollipop to chase away a special level evil spirit?”

To To looked at me.

“That's right, Tang Tri, how did you think of that?”

I tried to act calm.

“I think after all, they are children, they probably like to eat sweets… ha ha…”

Huo Wu Cuu put away the Tang knife. He looked at me, walked over, pulled me up, and brushed the dust off my body. Bullets exploded.

“Damn! What kind of luck does this woman have?”

"In the original work, this demon bit off Trieu Cuong's hand before running away!"

“Can the woman use a lollipop to solve the problem?”

“Just a blind cat with fried fish.”

I don't pay attention to bullets. Pick up the diary from the ground and give it to Huo Wu Cuu.

“This must be an important clue, right?”

Hoo Vo Cuu took the diary, his fingers accidentally slid across my palm. His voice is hard to read.

“Why don't you hide behind me today?”

I withdrew my hand.

“I just feel like we should keep a little distance.”

Anyway, according to the bullet's spoiler, I'm still alive for three chapters. So I definitely won't die in the first stage. Now keeping my distance, maybe the main female lead will see that I'm reasonable, and maybe even gain some sympathy. I haven't finished speaking yet. Huo Wu Cuu grabbed my wrist and dragged me into a dark corner.

“Are you serious?” He lowered his eyes to look at me, his fingertips pressed against my waist, the tip of his nose gently rubbed my neck.