I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 331 The world in the book



Chapter 331 The world in the book

Zhao Ruoming was sitting on a bus.

Di Wanshu was still vomiting, his esophagus was almost burned by the stomach acid. Zhao Ruoming always used Di Wanshu and then threw him away, not caring whether he would vomit to the point of breaking his heart, and just left him there.

Zhao Ruoming leaned his head against the car window, seemingly looking at the scenery outside the window, but in his heart he was silently thinking about everything that happened today.

Even a naturally tough woman would be terrified of that kind of pain, not to mention Di Wanshu, a fragile dog. Even if Di Wanshu didn't immediately withdraw and escape, he should at least replace half of his body on the spot to avoid the pain. At worst, he could just wipe out Dr. Lin's memory afterwards - Di Wanshu was not the kind of person who would treat himself badly.

However, the dead man gritted his teeth and persevered until the end of the operation without any movement!

Zhao Ruoming didn't believe that this was because Di Wanshu kept his promise to her. It would be better to believe that pigs can climb trees than to believe a man's promise. It would be better to believe that pigs can plant trees than to believe Di Wanshu's promise!

The other party was so obedient in cooperating, it must be because of some powerful force that even he could not resist.

Zhao Ruoming was skeptical at first, until she saw Dr. Lin's reaction, she was sure that Di Wanshu was forcibly given the identity of "supporting female role" by the plot, and in the eyes of outsiders, she really became a "supporting female role"!

How is this "forced granting" achieved? Can it be replicated? What are the conditions for achieving it?

If Di Wanshu can be turned into a female supporting role, can he also be turned into a doomed cannon fodder?

No, no, no, even if Di Wanshu died in this world, his real body would not die. At most, he would escape back to the Wanxiang Universe like a dog.

Zhao Ruoming carefully recalled everything that happened today, not missing even the smallest details.

Feng Liuxue already knew that Di Wanshu had a relationship with Francois. But when Zhao Ruoming pushed Di Wanshu past Feng Liuxue, Feng Liuxue's expression was calm, as if the person in the wheelchair was just a passerby, not a "rival in love".

Is this forced effect time-limited? Once the time limit is up, can I just reload the game and start over?

Although Zhao Ruoming had been influenced by melodramatic online novels for many years, he was unable to understand this crazy routine at the moment.

In winter, the car windows were covered with a thick layer of white mist due to condensation. Zhao Ruoming irritably painted a ghost face on the car window and drew a half-hanged stickman.

Di Wanshu was too powerful. Ji Zhao was unable to kill him even with all his might. The unknown general who organized a resistance army only "almost" killed him. The earthling who studied law only brought trouble to Di Wanshu but could not really threaten his life.

This enemy is almost immortal.

However, everything is born with something, and everything is defeated by something else. Today, Zhao Ruoming saw a new possibility.

She knew that this might be the key to defeating Di Wanshu, but she couldn't figure out what went wrong. This feeling was really maddening!

Zhao Ruoming was so distracted that she didn't notice that she had already gone past more than ten stops. When she came to her senses, she found that the bus had reached the terminal and the driver was urging the passengers to get off.

The terminal was in the suburbs. Zhao Ruoming got off the bus, looked around, and suddenly felt that the place looked familiar.

Isn’t this where Pang Zhi, Pang Ya, Pu Lanzhi and others live?

Since he was already here, and Zhao Ruoming hadn't seen Pu Lanzhi for a long time anyway, he simply changed his skin and walked towards the courtyard.

She was lucky. The gate of the courtyard was open. Zhao Ruoming walked in and saw Pang Zhi busy with something in the glass greenhouse.

Zhao Ruoming moved closer to the glass greenhouse and saw clearly that what was planted inside were not flowers, but patches of vegetables. He couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Zhao Ruoming knocked on the glass gently.

Pang Zhi was startled and looked up. It turned out to be Zhao Ruoming. He quickly wiped his hands and came out.

"Brother Zhao!" Pang Zhi rubbed his hands and said, "You are on vacation too?"

"Also?" Zhao Ruoming raised his eyebrows, "Lanlan is on vacation?"

"Yes." Pang Zhihan smiled, "She finished her last exam yesterday and came back."

Zhao Ruoming smiled and asked, "What is she doing now?"

Pang Zhi said: "She is studying. She said she is planning to set up a reading radio station to make some extra money during the holidays."

"Oh," Zhao Ruoming said with great interest, "What kind of books are you reading? Prose? Poetry? It sounds quite romantic."

"Neither, it's a novel." Pang Zhi scratched his head and said, "I don't understand it either, but I plan to make some throat-soothing soup for her and Aya in the next two days." He has never had any talent for reading.

Zhao Ruoming has been marinated by this world. When she mentions novels, her mind immediately flashes through "The Hundred Billionaire Emperor Seizes the Daughter: Where Can the Baby Escape?", "I Got Red After Bringing a Three-Year-Old Cute Baby to a Variety Show?", "After My Stand-in Escaped, They All Went to the Crematorium?", "Prince Beware: Cinderella Is Poisonous"...

Zhao Ruoming shook her head in disgust and threw these things out of her mind. She really couldn't imagine a top student like Pu Lanzhi reading these explosive literature.

"I'll go see her."

As he spoke, Zhao Ruoming followed Pang Zhi's instructions and walked to Pu Lanzhi's door and knocked gently.

A pleasant female voice came from inside the house: "Come in."

Zhao Ruoming pushed the door open and walked in. As expected, Pu Lanzhi was sitting at the desk with a pile of books on it. Pu Lanzhi was concentrating on reading something.

Zhao Ruoming quietly walked closer and took a look. She saw that they were all famous works and exquisite short stories by famous authors. She couldn't help but secretly despise her own vulgarity - she had just suspected that Pu Lanzhi would read "The Billionaire Emperor's Seizure of Beauty"!

The sound of Zhao Ruoming pushing the door and his footsteps were so light that Pu Lanzhi only realized that the uninvited guest had come in when he was so close. She looked up and saw that it was Zhao Ruoming. She said in surprise, "Aru, you're here!"

Zhao Ruoming nodded, pulled a chair and sat down: "I heard from Pang Zhi that you want to start a reading radio station?"

"Yeah." Pu Lanzhi nodded. "Nowadays, many people are too tired. They may prefer listening to books rather than reading. I plan to give it a try."

Pu Lanzhi has a clear voice, articulation, and standard Mandarin. She is indeed suitable for this job. Zhao Ruoming nodded and said casually, "What books do you plan to read?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Pu Lanzhi said, "I'm trying to read it these days. I think the one you have is pretty good."

Zhao Ruoming picked it up and saw the words "I Love You" clearly written on the cover, with a line of small words underneath: "A youthful and timeless campus love song."

The corner of Zhao Ruoming's mouth twitched slightly, and he handed the book to Pu Lanzhi, pretending to be stupid and said, "Ah, it's not bad."

Pu Lanzhi pursed her lips and took it with a smile: "I tried many types, but I couldn't find the feeling. Maybe you can help me choose?"

Zhao Ruoming looked at the pile of books on the desk and asked in confusion, "A lot of these books actually have electronic versions on genuine reading software, right? Don't you like reading electronic versions? Wouldn't it take up too much space to buy so many physical books?"

"I like the texture of paper books." Pu Lanzhi stroked the book cover. "Why did you think of this place today? I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhao Ruoming raised her chin lazily. The room was well heated, the sun shone through the window, and the scent of ink on paper books made her feel relaxed despite her tiredness.

"Hmm... nothing." Zhao Ruoming suddenly remembered the problem that was bothering her. Maybe a top student like Pu Lanzhi could give her the answer. "There's a question that I can't figure out lately."

"What's the problem?" Answering questions and resolving doubts was a common occurrence for Pu Lanzhi. She immediately sat up straight and acted as if she was all ears.

"Coincidentally, it's also related to novels." Zhao Ruoming chose his words carefully, "How can a novel... deceive others?"

This question was so vague and confusing that even Pu Lanzhi didn't understand it: "What does this 'blind' mean specifically?"

Zhao Ruoming didn't know how to explain this weird thing, so he could only gesture as best he could: "Suppose...Suppose..."

Zhao Ruoming pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "Suppose I say I am not a person, but a robot."

Pu Lanzhi chuckled: "Even if you are a robot, you must be the cutest robot."

"..." Zhao Ruoming was flustered by this straight ball, "Well, what I mean is, I look no different from a normal person, but when I said I was a robot, people believed it! Without any doubt!"

Pu Lanzhi blinked her eyes. Although she didn't say anything, her big eyes were full of confusion.

Even the top students couldn't understand what she was talking about. Zhao Ruoming felt sad and said, "Suppose! Suppose I were a woman!"

Pu Lanzhi stretched out her hand to measure it and said with certainty: "If you were a girl, you would definitely be more beautiful than you are now."

What the hell is going on here! Zhao Ruoming was sweating profusely. "What I mean is, suppose I am a man, but everyone thinks I am a woman, and there is no doubt about it. Even if I have a body full of tendons and a beard, and walk around the streets shirtless, people will only call me King Kong Nun - how can this be done in a novel?"

This was even harder to understand than the previous one. Pu Lanzhi tried to understand: "You mean, everyone in the world has gender identity disorder?"

Zhao Ruoming: “…”

Zhao Ruoming had already given up on communicating: "You can think of it that way."

She is so stupid, really. How can one expect top students to understand these anti-human and anti-scientific novel plots?

Who would have thought that Pu Lanzhi would hesitate for a moment, then suddenly pull out a book and hand it to Zhao Ruoming: "Perhaps you are talking about the situation of this book?"

Zhao Ruoming thought, no way, no way, how could Pu Lanzhi have a private collection of a domineering boss novel that is exactly the same as François's crazy book?

After taking the book and reading it, Zhao Ruoming was slightly surprised. The book was not a domineering president's literature, but a mystery suspense novel.

Zhao Ruoming flipped through a few pages, shook his head and said, "I haven't read this book."

Pu Lanzhi explained: "This is a classic in the history of detective literature and caused great controversy at the time. In addition to the ingenuity of the case setting, it was also because it made a great innovation."

“What innovation?” Could it be an innovation that causes all employees to suffer from gender identity disorder?

Pu Lanzhi said, "Read the first few pages first, then the last page."

Zhao Ruoming still lowered his head and flipped through the book. This was a very common detective novel told from a first-person perspective. The Sherlock Holmes in Zhao Ruoming's world also followed this pattern.

Zhao Ruoming finished reading the first few pages, turned to the last page, and after taking a look at it, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"The murderer is 'me' myself?" Zhao Ruoming raised his eyes, his tone stunned.

"Yes." Pu Lanzhi nodded. "This book unfolds from the perspective of 'I'. 'I' am a detective who was ordered to find the murderer in a case. However, at the end of the story, 'I' was exposed and it turned out that I was the murderer."

There are also detective novels like this on Earth, but they are rare. Because if you assume that the murderer is the detective, then the reasoning itself loses its meaning. This detective novel is even more full of buffs. The murderer is both the detective and the narrator himself. It can be called a pit reader. The kind of reader who will throw the book and curse after reading it!

I put myself in the shoes of a detective and reasoned my way through it, but ended up getting myself trapped in a fence! The clown turned out to be me!

Pu Lanzhi chuckled and said, "No one can fool the whole world, but the author can fool the readers."

These words, like a bright flash of lightning, split the dark night sky! Zhao Ruoming's breathing almost stopped!

"Because it is a first-person story, the perspective is limited, and the reader can only follow what 'I' sees. So if I say 'I' am a detective, the readers will believe that I am a detective; if I say that the big man is a woman, the readers will believe that he is actually a woman with a somewhat abstract appearance."

Pu Lanzhi propped up her chin and said, "The content of the book is the world presented in the eyes of the readers. Since the world itself cannot be changed, why not change the way the world is presented in the eyes of the readers. So I think the situation you just mentioned may be..."

Zhao Ruoming stood up suddenly!

Pu Lanzhi was startled and stood up as well: "Aruo, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Ruoming's breathing became more and more rapid, and suddenly, he gave Pu Lanzhi a big bear hug!

Pu Lanzhi was stunned for a moment, then naturally hugged back: "What's wrong? Do you suddenly see the light?"

"I guess so." Zhao Ruoming said excitedly, "Lanlan, you really are a genius!"

Although the talented Pu Lanzhi didn't know why Zhao Ruoming was so excited, she still accepted the compliment with satisfaction: "You can ask me if you have any questions in the future. It's vacation time, and I have a lot of free time."

Zhao Ruoming could not wait to let go of Pu Lanzhi and said to 203, "Hurry up and find the original text of the scene where I acted with François at the Dark Blood Banquet last time!"

203 delivered the original text to Zhao Ruoming.

[“Do your job well.” Francois raised his eyes, looking intimidating without even getting angry. His dark eyes contained endless domineering and murderous intent, which made the bartender shudder.]

Zhao Ruoming quickly flipped through the pages, and after reading through the long, boring descriptions of the environment, characters, and clothing, he finally saw what he wanted to see!

【Dark Blood Feast. I came to this place again.

The people around me looked at me with greed, covetousness, or jealousy.

A trace of disdainful sneer flashed across my beautiful face. With only half of my face under the mask, I can captivate everyone - this is the charm of me, Feng Liuxue, the Queen of Darkness.

But I don't want their obsession! I just need that person, that person's stopping...

……

My beautiful eyes moved around and finally I saw the person I wanted to see.

He was drinking at a bar.

His drinking posture was so elegant and charming that just watching it almost made me cry.

François, François, just four simple words can touch my heart and make my heart feel like it is being torn apart.

François didn't notice me. He drank a whole glass of vodka in one gulp. The beautiful liquor entered his mouth, slid down his neck and into his lungs, and his beautiful Adam's apple (here I omit 300 words to describe François's sexy appearance)...

After finishing the drink, François poked the glass onto the bar with a clang and said to the bartender, "Another one."

The bartender said in embarrassment: "Sir, you can't drink any more!"

"Do your job well." Francois raised his eyes, looking intimidating without anger. The dark eyes contained endless domineering and murderous intent, which made the bartender feel cold all over...】


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