I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

because,

Dogs and fields, indulging in the cool time of summer, need to sleep in winter.

it's not their season

"Whoosh!"

When Shi Qinghai came back to his senses again, he was already in Zhongtian Emerald City.

This is the location where Shi Qinghai asked Huang Peng to pretend.

There is plenty of light in the spacious room, and looking out of the window, you can also see the clear sky and thin white clouds.

There was Huang Peng's familiar voice outside the room: "Wait a minute, he's in the building opposite! I'll go over to support right away, you wait for me!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Da da da, da da da!"

"I'm dead I'm fucking dead!"

The back and forth process takes less than two seconds.

Another weak voice sounded from the side: "Boss, this can help people."

Huang Peng's irritable voice sounded immediately: "Does he not know about me? He loves me!"

Shi Qinghai almost laughed when he heard it, and wanted to go out immediately, but after looking at Cui Geng beside him, Shi Qinghai remembered a question again, and there were still some things to explain.

"You, what is the real realm?"

Shi Qinghai had probed the realm of his cheap subordinate before, but he didn't have any real energy in his body, just like an ordinary person.

Cui Geng said: "After recognizing the master, my realm will be the same as the master's, and I will progress along with the master's realm. After reaching a certain limit, my mission will be considered complete."

mission?

Shi Qinghai originally wanted to ask me what my mission was, but when he thought of this inheritance, Shi Qinghai consciously said these words.

If he really had no mission, why did he consider himself the master and wait for him for so long?

This question is a bit simple, it is useless to ask, just treat him as a servant honestly.

Cui Geng on the side kept paying attention to the expression on Shi Qinghai's face. Seeing Shi Qinghai frown, Cui Geng said: "My mission is to accompany the master and complete whatever you tell me."

Shi Qinghai nodded, and said: "Okay, you jump out of this window first, stay below, don't attract other people's attention, I will look for you later."

"Can I disassemble this anti-theft net?" Cui asked more politely.

"You can eat him." Shi Qinghai said, thinking that Cui Geng had a lot of knowledge, and he even knew that it was an anti-theft net.

"Ok."

Cui Geng nodded, and without any hesitation, he opened the window, pulled off the anti-theft net, squeezed it into a ball, and ate it all.

After that, he took a leap and jumped from a height of more than [-] floors.

A black line flashed across Shi Qinghai's forehead, he didn't expect Cui Geng to actually eat the anti-theft net, he really wasn't human.

"Come on, Special Forces!"

The sound of Huang Peng's mobile phone rang again outside the door. It could be seen that this guy was very fascinated by playing, and he didn't feel the movement in the room at all.

Shi Qinghai pushed the door and went out.

What I saw was Huang Peng, who looked like Shi Qinghai, lying on a comfortable big bed at this time, with bandages wrapped around his legs and drips in his hands.

At this moment, one of Huang Peng's subordinates was sitting beside Huang Peng, taking a cigarette out of Huang Peng's mouth.

Huang Peng held the mobile phone in both hands, staring at the screen imposingly.

Another man in a suit was sitting on a chair next to him, holding his mobile phone in both hands, playing the same type of game as Huang Peng.

Then, I heard movement in the room.

Huang Peng raised his head subconsciously.

A stranger appeared in the room and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Huang Peng broke out in cold sweat all of a sudden, threw the phone towards Shi Qinghai, and shouted loudly:

"who!"

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Shi Qinghai took the phone lightly, only then realized that he had not returned to his original appearance.

Seeing the three of them facing a formidable enemy, Shi Qinghai inexplicably felt a little funny.

Huang Peng on the bed was extremely nervous at this moment, and the hand with the needle inserted had already reached under the pillow.

If Shi Qinghai's estimation is not wrong, it should be a silencer pistol.

Gently covering his face with his hands, when Shi Qinghai put his hands down from his face again, he had already returned to his original appearance.

"What? Are you so suspicious when you see me?"

Shi Qinghai's face turned pale, and he pretended to be angry.