Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Mingguang tilted his head back and sniffed in mid-air. Without hesitation, he chased after the trees on the right.

"Xiao Ran's scent... I keep going in there, huh?"

A few hundred feet away, she stopped under a tree, then nimbly leaped up and climbed it.

There was no one in the tree, only a coat hanging there.

Mingguang chuckled, unconcerned. She put on her coat and gracefully descended the tree.

She passed through several traps along the way, but she easily overcame them all.

He kept walking south, which was the path down the mountain.

Do you want to escape from here?

Thinking this, Mingguang quickened his pace to catch up.

But Bai Weiran didn't think that way.

He was leaning against a large tree, which was in a good position, giving him the best view of the hilly terrain.

He leaned against a tree, looking up at the sky. Layers of clouds rose and fell, like pale white waves churning in the dark sky.

The sky is still the same as when I was a child.

After being closed for a few days, the air outside has become much fresher.

He looked at the sky while keeping an eye on the movements below the hills.

When Mingguang appeared, he immediately lost his relaxed expression and his face darkened.

"Found you! Xiao Ran!!" she shouted happily.

"I won! I won! You'd better behave for the next seven days!!"

In his script, he has to make a token resistance here.

"...Oh, you thought it was that simple!?"

"Finding me means you've won? You have to catch the person to win!"

"I'm coming to arrest you! I'm coming to arrest you—!"

As he rushed up the slope, he kicked the stones he had prepared at his feet. The stones rolled down the slope, and even the agile Mingguang had to dodge left and right, slowing down his speed.

The two of them had a bit of an old-school Famicom vibe to them.

The boss throws bullets from above, and the players dodge the bullets and rush upwards.

Mingguang was very excited, her eyes shining in the darkness and her cheeks flushed. When she got within five steps of Bai Weiran, she saw Bai Weiran also laughing and throwing a handful of fine ash into her eyes. She blocked it with her hand and at the same time rushed forward and grabbed an arm with precision.

Bai Weiran had also been trained by special forces. It was no joke that his arm had been twisted more than forty times while pinned to the ground. This time, he didn't take the beating completely. He broke free and, for a moment, countered each other's moves. The two began to fight in the darkness.

Mingguang was both surprised and delighted.

Wow! Xiaoran, you're amazing!

"You actually fought back? Did you learn that specifically to deal with me?"

"I think so."

"...You're amazing, Xiaoran, you're amazing!"

The two fought for several minutes.

It wasn't that Bai Weiran made rapid progress and became a martial arts prodigy by opening up his Ren and Du meridians.

Instead, Mingguang released the water.

She likes to play with Bai Weiran.

Moreover, Bai Weiran's frank admission that he had studied in order to deal with her made her extremely happy.

It doesn't matter what form it takes; just being able to occupy a part of his life is enough to make one ecstatic.

Until Bai Weiran raised his hands in surrender, he immediately called a halt.

"I'm not fighting anymore, you've won, there's no point in continuing."

"Are we just going to stop like this?" Mingguang stopped, his face full of regret and disappointment.

"I'm exhausted from fighting, I admit defeat. We'll fight again in seven days, then go back and have some midnight snacks." Bai Weiran said as he bent down and pulled a thin clothesline pole from the bushes next to him.

Mingguang glanced at him curiously, while Bai Weiran hoisted the clothesline onto his shoulder and muttered to himself.

"I originally intended to use it to set traps, but unfortunately it wasn't used."

Xx

Late at night, Bai Weiran jumped out of bed and used the clothesline he had brought back to the room to successfully retrieve the phone from under the low cabinet.

The moment he held the phone in his hand, he felt a sense of being transported from feudal times to the modern era.

A tremendous advancement in civilization.

I turned on the computer with great anticipation, and the screen lit up in the darkness.

Bai Weiran's smile vanished instantly.

In the remote mountainous area, there was no cell phone signal, so he was unable to make a call.

Actually, he can; he can make emergency calls.

But if you call an emergency number, the police will arrive.

His finger hovered over the emergency phone, then he sighed and didn't press the button.

There's no signal, so of course there's no internet.

The app remains unaffected and continues to function.

Bai Weiran immediately discovered something even more frustrating.

His account is currently under functional restrictions. He can abandon the mission without any problem, but he cannot start a new mission until the account is unlocked.

The option of temporarily hiding in the mission world is no longer available.

He had planned things out quite thoroughly.

If there is a signal, he will secretly ask Wu Ji to come and help him get away.

Even without a signal, it doesn't matter. He can hide in the mission world for a few days, and once Wu Ji's account review is over, he can still contact him through the APP's friend system and quietly come over to help.

It's been sent now.

The app has no other use besides displaying personal items.

Why did he call Nana over?

He and Nana combined aren't enough to beat up a single Mingguang.

There were no sleeping potions left.

He had a terrible headache, and his finger unconsciously swiped across the personal props section.

A commemorative coin immediately floated to the surface, shining brightly in the darkness.

He saw the name and portrait on the commemorative coin, the culprit. Fueled by both old and new grudges, he couldn't help but poke at the coin and mutter a rebuke.

"Xia Yanle, if it weren't for you, how could things have turned out like this?"

"Creating problems for others to solve is absolutely terrible!"

He didn't scold her in front of her because he knew she had no remorse whatsoever.

The more you scold her, the happier she becomes.

He's an old man, invulnerable to swords and spears.

But that doesn't mean he wasn't angry. He's human too, and he's proud of himself, so naturally he felt indignant at being mocked.

Bai Weiran wasn't angry or resentful towards Mingguang because he had already vented his anger on Xia Yanle first.

Mingguang was simple-minded; he believed that Xia Yanle had caused more problems.

If she had been properly guided when Mingguang was young, instead of wasting energy playing with her Gundam all day long—

But Bai Weiran never expected that the platform's underhanded tactics were everywhere; he was truly unlucky.

In another world, the blue-eyed mature woman was busy persecuting the kind customer service representative when she suddenly saw a coin-sized dot of light floating on her phone. Confused, she heard Bai Weiran's voice clearly coming from the dot of light.

"Ha, genius? Nothing special. Is this how you solve problems?"

"Xia Yanle, if you were part of my project, I would have fired you long ago with this attitude!"

Xia Yanle had originally intended to touch the coin, but upon hearing the cursing, she suddenly changed her mind.

Who are you talking about? Who are you going to fire? Me? Who do you think you are?

She rested her chin on her hand and listened curiously.

As he listened to his clear and logical self-criticism, Xia Yanle's eyebrows rose higher and higher.

They say that once you grow up, you don't care about those old stories anymore.

You clearly care, but you're just pretending to be aloof. Are you trying to be a pushover?

Oh, I'm still being held captive by Xiaomingguang. I can't beat him in a fight, and I can't escape because my phone has no signal.

While Bai Weiran was complaining about losing his aloof facade, Xia Yanle was secretly listening and laughing, covering her mouth.

You're so bad, Mr. Weiran!

Xx

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Chapter Eight: A Long-Standing Legacy of Father and Son

Upstairs, Bai Weiran, a commentator, held a coin in his hand.

Downstairs, Mingguang was also awake.

She was lying on her side in her narrow closet, with a dim yellow light on, drawing on the wall in front of her with an oil-based pen.