A woman dressed as a man and played the male supporting role: the male protagonist always broke the

Chapter 37 The Scum in the Horror Game 10
"Hmm... Hmm?!" Ling Mo's calm mask was broken, and the fragile amber pupils hidden behind the lenses shrank. She looked at the man who was half awake and half dazed with disbelief.

Every small world will be pissed off by these male protagonists.

The male protagonist in this world is You Sheng! How can someone ask if he can kiss someone when he just met them? Being a hooligan must be a gradual process!
[Host, the male protagonist has collapsed again~] System 618's voice at this moment carried a hint of death, as if it had seen through the world and seen the true face of these male protagonists.

Instead of following the plot and looking for their own heroine, they keep pestering their host. What a bastard! Get out of here!
It cursed so badly that Ling Mo could only hear a harsh sound in his head.

Profanity is blocked.

She concentrated on the problem at hand.

"No, sorry, I'm not interested in the same sex." Ling Mo took a step back, trying to keep his tone calm.

[So how did the male protagonist collapse? ]

[Why am I... not right, not right! Damn, isn't one of the hero's settings an emotional amplification? Is it possible that his favorability towards everyone is negative, but only towards you is positive, and then it is amplified... BBQ. ]

[…He also has a negative attitude towards the heroine?] Ling Mo asked again without giving up.

[The book says... everyone! Everyone! Why not the host! Aren't you a human? ! Aren't you a human? !] The system screamed at the top of its lungs, and it was almost as if it was crying. Anyone who saw it felt sad.

[Oh, I'm really not, I'm a demon. ]

[…Host, this joke is not funny at all. ]

Luo Du was hurt by the rejection of the jade-like boy. He was affected by the sound of the bell, and the evil thoughts in his heart were shackled again. However, due to his dependence on his master, he couldn't help but say something to express his feelings.

"It doesn't matter if the master doesn't like it. I will still listen to you."

Wha…what? Master?!
It took Ling Mo several seconds to react and he realized that he was affected by the props.

She strategically pushed her glasses up, pretended to be calm, turned around and walked towards the cabin, "Come on, let's go back first."

[You little loser! I think we can still be saved! Maybe the hero is just like this because of the props! ]

[…I hope so.]

[What discouraging words! Don't panic! Stay calm! ]

Ling Mo had only taken two steps when she was suddenly picked up from behind and fell onto a broad, safe back. Her whole face instinctively buried itself in the man's neck.

There was no smell on him, but for some reason I could smell a cold breath, as if he was a small animal that liked to live in the dark, wet and cautiously extending its tentacles, which was very cute.

"I'll carry you and you rest." He said slowly.

But on the face that Ling Mo couldn't see, there was a triumphant smile and caution, he was afraid that he would bump her or make her uncomfortable.

At the top of the mountain, a faint white light flashed, so quickly that no one noticed.

There is an ice coffin on the top, crystal clear, holy and full of a mysterious atmosphere.

The face of the person in the coffin cannot be seen clearly, but from the faint image we can guess that he is dressed in snow-white clothes, like an ancient priest or a mountain god of the snow-capped mountains. Various silver accessories can be seen on him, and the random lines on them outline an ancient and charming painting.

When the fragments were touched, a familiar and chilling smell seemed to linger at the tip of the nose.

The person in the ice coffin's snow-white eyelashes trembled, then lifted up, revealing a pair of crystal clear ice-blue eyes. He looked like the most holy god, but in fact he was the most terrifying existence in the horror game.

A beautiful and melodious voice whispered softly at this moment. "Sister... you are finally back."

……

The wooden house came into view. Luo Du pushed open the door and looked at the environment of the house with dissatisfaction. His gaze especially stopped at the pot, and a look of anger flashed across his face.

It's not that she is kind because she is angry about passers-by being eaten, but she just doesn't want her owner to live in such an environment. It's really too much of a disgrace to her!

"Master, please sit here for a while, I will clean it up right away." Luo Du called him master all the time, and the big boss on the list just acted as her nanny.

Ling Mo didn't know what to say for a moment and could only watch him work.

[Speaking of which, since the male lead is so virtuous, it's not impossible to marry her. ]

[The male lead belongs to the female lead, and you are a passerby male supporting role who clings to her. ] The system has been professionally pouring cold water on me for tens of thousands of years.

Ling Mo shrugged casually. She just thought it was a joke in her heart. If the male protagonist really married into the wife's family, she would be the one with a real headache.

The woman in the wooden house was still sleeping in the corner. Luo Du was afraid that she would be an eyesore, so he tied her up with a few ropes to ensure that she could not move, and covered her head with a large piece of rag.

When the people finally had some free time, he started to massage her as if he had discovered a new world.

Although Ling Mo wanted to enjoy it, he gave up on physical contact.

Luo Du looked extremely aggrieved. Purple was supposed to be an arrogant color, but combined with his dark temperament, he usually intimidated other people, but at this moment, he seemed like a defeated little wolfdog, looking at her with accusatory eyes.

"Where are you from? You can't be teleported directly here in the snow." Ling Mo pretended not to understand, cleared his throat and began to ask.

"No, I woke up in a big landlord's house. They caught me as a thief. Before I could fight my way out, a group of NPCs dressed as soldiers broke into the house. They first robbed us, then set fire to everything. I ignored them and just wanted to find you. I don't know what happened next."

He briefly outlined his experience after waking up.

Ling Mo looked suspicious and suddenly asked, "How many days have passed since you appeared in this place?"

"Three days." Luo Du knew what she had guessed when she asked. He looked at her for a moment and blurted out at the same time: "The time is different."

The firelight reflected from Ling Mo's glasses hit her porcelain-white skin, adding a warm color. Luo Du's eyes became increasingly scorching as he looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Momo is so smart. I really want to cling to her. I really want to never be separated from her. Even if I die, I want to be with her by blood...

The control of the bell restrains the evil spirit, but what about after a day? Who knows if Luo Du can hold back? At this moment, he just wants to greedily occupy his territory with his eyes. Sooner or later, he will use his own scent to stain her, dirty her, and own her...

The man's eyes were frank and unconcealed. Ling Mo looked into his eyes, but was so burned that he looked away.

This look is like he wants to eat her.

[Host, do you remember the side effects of the glasses? ] System 618 just reacted and gave a weak reminder.

Ling Mo: ...

She was so flustered that her hands couldn't help shaking.

After all, she did not forget the charm buff that the glasses brought, and she was almost swallowed by others.

The side effects of these props are always weird, which is even more terrifying than the charm buff brought by the glasses!
(End of this chapter)