They all want to kill me

Chapter 190 This is His Heart
In fact, Li Shuhong also knows that he is just an ostrich mentality.

After all, he went to Su Yuebai at the end of the last script, and confirmed that the timeline of the last script was indeed before Su Yuebai's script, but it was only a few months to a year at most.

And Cang Songzi is also a Taoist priest who complained that he was still playing the game of pretending to be a house wine in Su Yuebai's script.

In Li Shuhong's understanding now, the script of the little girl in Qingming Mountain is yet to be determined.

The two scripts of Su Yuebai and Weeping Blood Cangyan share the same worldview.

Zhaoyang's script is a real world view.

Now the only thing he can pretend to be dead to comfort himself is "Su Yuebai's emperor and palace in their world are different from those in Zhaoyang's world."

Otherwise, what else can we do?

If that is also the Great Zhou, it means that Li Shuhong killed the two Great Zhou emperors alone.

"Tsk, I am indeed a young proletarian with a red scarf in the new era. It is true that I killed the feudal emperor."

Alas, eventful autumn.
Li Shuhong missed his parents even more.

There are also those good buddies who can play together.

He hated himself even more.

Why the hell did you feel invincible after using the character template in the script?

Invincible is indeed invincible, but it can't be too wavering!
He basically does whatever he wants in the script.

But it is useless to regret the past now. If a person is immersed in the regret of the past, then there is no way to move forward.

And now there is indeed hope of returning home, but that is after Shattering the Void and achieving the other shore.

If this is indeed the world in the novel, then "Ascending Dimension" might be able to leave this world and go to the real "outside".

That is, the world before he crossed over.

After all, his time travel is really nonsensical, it's just the time when he was sleepy with code words, and when he opened his eyes, he had already passed through.

Play stupid tomorrow, and get rich after killing King Jin at night.

It's useless to think about anything else now.

Li Shuhong yawned, undressed and went to bed after washing.

"Darling~ Come and save me~~Darling darling save me~~"

Li Shuhong was awakened by the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

He subconsciously swiped the slider on the phone to turn off the alarm clock, then turned over and planned to go back to sleep.

"Ok?"

How can there be a cell phone ringtone?

wrong!How can there be a mobile phone? !
The next moment he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

The surrounding environment is familiar and unfamiliar.

The small bed next to the wall and the window is covered with a red and blue checkered sheet, and the body is covered with a thin quilt printed with pink peony flowers and a white light blue quilt.

At the head of the bed is a computer desk, a computer mainframe, and a monitor, and at the foot of the bed are a wardrobe and a hanger, and a few short sleeves and two pairs of trousers are hung on the hanger.

Li Shuhong turned his head and looked out the window.

It was daytime outside, but he couldn't see a thing clearly because of the thick white mist against the gray sky.

Getting up and getting out of bed, he opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

But for some reason, the living room should have been outside the bedroom, but now there is a long, long corridor.

He walked along the corridor for an unknown amount of time before reaching the end.

It was an iron door with a wrist-thick iron chain tied to it.

Li Shuhong punched the iron gate, and the iron chain on the gate trembled slightly.

Seeing it was effective, Li Shuhong was refreshed, and started punching and kicking the iron gate even more.

I don't know how long it took, and with a "clang", the iron chain finally broke and fell to the ground, and the iron door was also kicked open by him.

Walk out the door, this time it is the real living room.

Li Shuhong's parents were sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing Li Shuhong who came out of the door.

"You can't come back."

The two of them were expressionless, just repeating the same sentence mechanically.

"You can't come back."

Li Shuhong shivered subconsciously, a deep chill spread over his heart, and the goose bumps on his arms rose.

It seems to be a similar instinctive feeling of fear.

But he wasn't actually scared.

"Dad, Mom, stop doing it."

Li Shuhong stepped forward and shook his father's shoulder.

Then he saw his parents' two heads slipped from their necks into his arms, and those two expressionless faces just looked at him from the bottom up, with blood dripping from their empty eye sockets.

"You can't come back."

"What the fuck—"

Li Shuhong sat up abruptly.

"Is it a dream?"

He raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, his hand stopped.

Because this room is still his bedroom at home.

But everything in sight is gray without color.

Li Shuhong was subconsciously afraid at first, although he himself didn't know what he was afraid of.

The next moment, fear turned into anger.

He's the type of person whose fear turns to anger when it's overwhelmed.

"I hate you!"

He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, then quickly opened the bedroom door and walked out.

This time there is no long corridor, the living room is just outside the bedroom.

There are no parents in the living room.

But
There are Lin Jichen, Su Yuebai, Chen Qingyan, and Lu Chaoyan.

Two of the four were abandoned by themselves, and three were the heroines of the original work.

The four of them did not come over to hurt Li Shuhong, nor did they speak.

They just sat side by side on the sofa, and when they heard the movement, they turned their faces to look at Li Shuhong in unison.

Some are laughing, some are crying.

But the same thing is that none of them made any sound, and their eyes were full of dead silence, without any emotional fluctuations at all.

A sense of extreme surprise of uncanny valley effect appeared in Li Shuhong's heart, and he felt strong malice.

Then, he woke up.

This time I really woke up.

Because the surroundings are the furnishings in the rooms of the inn in the capital. There are no modern rooms, no mobile phones, and it is not gray without color.

"The stamina of this dream is too strong."

Li Shuhong knew it was a dream even in the dream, but even knowing it was a dream was scary enough.

I think day by day and dream at night, so those two dreams are what I fear in my heart?
I'm afraid that I really won't be able to go back, and I'm also afraid that my parents will have problems after I go back.

And those girls, I was afraid to face them.

Not just afraid that they will hurt me or something, but also afraid. If I really go back, will I really be able to let them go.

Zhaoyang must still live with that illusory reason.

Su Yuebai. She is still waiting for her to come out of retreat to find her.

Little girl. She is still waiting for me to pick her up.

If only those scripts were real world.

Li Shuhong put on his clothes and walked out of the house. The inn was extremely quiet in the early morning.

Li Shuhong looked down from the railing on the second floor, except for the table where the three painstakingly sat, there was no guest below.

Even the store waiter and shopkeeper did not know where they went.

Li Shuhong felt that he was about to suffer from PTSD, which was a little too visual.

Isn't this the beginning of the last simulation script!

"Brother Li, you're awake."

Li Guanqi looked up and saw Li Shuhong, and beckoned him to go down.

Li Shuhong sighed and walked down the stairs slowly.

He has a lot to ask, but he has to think about how to ask.

(End of this chapter)