Squatting in the corner and rubbing his hands, Li Ruoshui was trying to warm himself in the dungeon.

It's March, and the damp, cold wind is creeping in through the cracks in the walls.

But she only wore a thin goose-yellow skirt, and the cold wind soaked in, and the two sashes in front of her waist were stained with a bit of dampness.

Li Ruoshui looked at the other women in the dungeon and sighed slightly.

She was still able to rub her hands and stomp her feet. Others were drugged and weak, and could only rest against the wet and cold walls. Many of them were frozen with pale faces and dark lips.

"System, when will the male lead come?"

[Please wait patiently for the host. 】

Li Ruoshui squatted in the corner with his arms folded, his expression desolate, like a homeless homeless man on the street.

"If I'm wrong, the law will punish me, not make me suffer in this book."

Li Ruoshui is here entirely because of this system.

It sent Li Ruoshui to a book called "Cat and Mouse Game", the purpose of which is to attack the gentle and infatuated male supporting Lu Zhi.

In order to establish the bond between Li Ruoshui and Lu Zhiyao and improve the chance of success, the system made her become the cannon fodder who was ruthlessly abducted and sold in the first case.

He also sent him an exclusive reward order early. According to it, the male supporting role is now on his way to save her.

It is said that it is only said that the system said that it was coming soon an hour ago, and now she is still waiting patiently.

"No, it's too cold. If he doesn't come, I'll have to find a way to get out by myself."

As soon as the voice fell, the door at the entrance of the dungeon was opened, and the sky light that penetrated illuminated the small half of the dungeon, and a long shadow pulled in from the entrance.

A tall and strong woman.

Along with her were several men in black, holding shawls and cloaks, and their words were very flattering.

"Mother Yang, slow down and fall carefully."

She came down the stairs slowly, with a forceful stride that felt oppressive and weird at every step.

The dungeon door was closed again, the man in black lit the torch, and the warm orange light dispelled the cold.

Her face was tough, and she walked to the prison door with a sullen face, her eyes looked like she was looking at livestock, looking up and down, wantonly judging their appearance and estimating their prices.

Li Ruoshui frowned slightly, and saw that Yang's mother's eyes looked over, her eyes were contemptuous, and her tone was impatient.

"Is it because you wanted to run yesterday and hurt two people?"

Li Ruoshui was stunned for a moment. She only arrived today. Could it be the original owner of her body?

"Temper is too stubborn, grind your temper before sending it out."

"How, how to grind?" Li Ruoshui screamed at the system in his heart, but there was no reply.

No! It's silent again!

Mother Yang took out a cloth bag, and a row of silver needles glowed with cold light inside.

"This thing doesn't leave a wound. It can be pierced from the fingertips. No matter how stubborn the cow is, it will not dare to be stubborn."

Li Ruoshui looked at the row of silver needles, his eyebrows jumped, and he almost shouted.

Cows only have hooves, so how can they have fingertips!

"Wait, if I apologize, do you think I still have a chance?"

A truly wise person must be able to bend and stretch, to advance and retreat.

Mother Yang sneered and took out one of the needles to look at her: "What do you think?"

Seeing Yang's mother's face coming forward, Li Ruoshui reluctantly stuck to the wall, unable to retreat.

"No chance and no need to get so close..."

Mother Yang took her hand and said slowly.

"You little girl is beautiful and looks smart, why was you so impulsive yesterday?"

The silver needle touched Li Ruoshui's fingertip, and Mother Yang sighed.

"In the future, you should be more obedient when you serve others. This set of needles will be given to customers. No matter how naughty you are, you will be like today."

"Wait! Someone broke in!"

Li Ruoshui suddenly pulled his hand back, but couldn't pull it out. He could only stare at the entrance of the dungeon with his eyes.

The people in black plucked their ears indifferently. Mother Yang sighed and took out another silver needle. The warm light on the silver needle reflected in her expressionless eyes.

"A trick? Another one."

Li Ruoshui's eyes widened and he tried to retract his hand, but it couldn't compare to hers.

"No! I'm just kidding!"

She just wanted to be strict, didn't she even give her this chance!

At this moment, with a creak, the wooden door at the top of the dungeon opened, and the dark interior lit up again.

A figure was pulled in, followed by a wooden blind stick that penetrated the wooden door and tapped the stairs.

Mama Yang and the others stood up immediately, frowning and looking there.

The person who walked in through the entrance was dressed in white, with long hair reaching his waist and a long sword hanging from his waist. He couldn't see his face. place.

His eyes were lightly closed, and a soft smile evoked his whole body, like the undissolved spring snow, clear and clear, but without a trace of coldness.

"Someone specially sent me an exclusive reward. I'm so curious, so let's take a look."

"So, who is Li Ruoshui?"

[The target of the mission has arrived at the distance, please take the opportunity to the host, and the strategy will begin. 】

[Warm reminder, the name of the exclusive reward is written, please consider the host at your own discretion. 】

Li Ruoshui heard the prompt and silently closed his open mouth.

It was said in the original book that before he knew the hero and heroine, Lu Zhiyao's name was only known to him.

But she didn't know him at all, and logically didn't know his name.

...

Did she have a grudge against the system in her previous life! Why do you keep harassing her!

There was no echo in the cold dungeon. The strange thing was that Mother Yang and others didn't even move, just stared at him firmly.

A woman leaning against the wall propped up her body and weakly broke the silence.

"it's me."

Li Ruoshui silently tilted his head to look at her.

Even if you don't have to fight for this chance to live, is this a dead Taoist friend who is not a poor Taoist?

Lu Zhiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked towards the prison with a bamboo stick.

Yang's mother stared at him, but she stepped back. One of the men in black stepped up with a knife. As soon as he got close, he was kicked and flew to the prison door, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Li Ruoshui took a deep breath and wondered in his heart, isn't he a gentle man, isn't this play a bit out of character?

Lu Zhizhi turned his head in his direction, and smiled Yan Yan: "If I were you, I would just stay there obediently and not make a sound."

He walked to the place where the girl made a noise and squatted down, the snow-white robe spread out on the ground, and the fire was shining on it, like a white secluded tan dyed with the setting sun.

"Are you Li Ruoshui?"

His voice was as warm as a clear spring, which made the girl's nervousness dissipate a lot.

"Yes."

"Then do you know what my last name is?"

The girl was at a loss for words. She only knew the reward order, but ignored the exclusive word in front of her. She was annoyed that she was too impulsive, but she said a surname with some gamblers' mentality.

"Su."

Li Ruoshui: ...

It seems that guessing this surname makes some sense. After all, such a good-looking surname is not too vulgar.

Lu Zhiyao lowered his head and chuckled, stood up and faced the crowd.

"Interesting. Knowing my name, but hiding myself? I seem to be more curious."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and raised a smile that was as pure as fresh snow.

"Why don't we play a game. Who is Li Ruoshui?"

If you ignore his smile, his aura and words are more like a villain than the villains present.

Mama Yang glanced at the entrance of the dungeon and smiled stiffly.

"How do you want to play, son?"

"I'm blind, I can't see." Lu Zhiyao smiled, and the curled eyelashes flashed with fire, as if a little bit of gold was sprinkled.

"It's not as good as this, whoever can prove that he is Li Ruoshui, I will take whoever."

Hearing this, the girls who were originally shrunken into cabbage all started to talk nonsense, and some people recited the surname of Baijia, and everyone was guessing his surname.

Guessing and nothing, if there is a pair, there is hope for life.

Only Li Ruoshui looked at him, and the doubts in his heart were almost overflowing.

Isn't Lu Zhiyao a gentle, infatuated and kind-hearted male supporting character? How could it give her a very dangerous feeling.

Her intuition has always been strong, and she used this to avoid many disasters in the past. She doesn't doubt her own feelings, there must be something wrong with Lu Zhiyao, but his character in the book is clearly infatuated and gentle...

"Got you."

Suddenly a figure crouched down in front of him, with white clothes and black hair, eyes lightly closed, and smilingly "looking at" her.

Li Ruoshui leaned back and pressed against the wall again, sighing inwardly.

She was so absorbed in her thoughts just now that she forgot to shout with the others.

Lu Zhiyao approached her, the white jade Buddha beads wrapped around his wrists tinkled several times, and the dangling fringes swept on Li Ruoshui's back, itchy.

"What's my last name?"

His brows and eyes were curved, his tail rose up, and the anticipation in his tone was almost overflowing.

"road."

Li Ruoshui loosened his shoulders. He had to get to know him anyway, so he might as well say it directly.

Lu Zhiyao was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, his eyebrows soft.

"I'm the only one who knows my name in this world. How did you know it? Tell me. I've been thinking about it for a long time and I haven't been able to figure it out."

Li Ruoshui licked her dry lips. How should she put it, she actually hadn't figured it out yet.

But her intuition told her that Lu Zhiyao just wanted an answer that was interesting enough, one that was interesting and aroused his curiosity again.

"It's a very strange reason. Why don't you save us first, and I'll tell you better."

Lu Zhiyao stood up, the beads on his wrists jingling.

"Then you have to think faster. I kill people quickly. If the reason is not strange enough, you will be worse than them."

He turned to face the crowd, pulled out the sword around his waist, and smiled.

"I'll give her some time to make it up, so it's going to be slower. Who comes first?"

Mother Yang gritted her teeth and exchanged glances with the man in black beside her. Several people swarmed up and attacked the point of death without showing any mercy.

Swords, lights, swords and shadows swept through the dungeon, the flames flickered and dimmed.

[Warning, it is not allowed to disclose the system and strategy, and violators will be forcibly eliminated. 】

When Li Ruoshui heard this, he really wanted to take it out and beat it up. Isn't all this because of the system!

She has already seen that this distance is not a good thing at all. As for the description in the original book, who made him face the heroine, and she is just a cannon fodder?

"Um?"

A soft cry drew Li Ruoshui's attention back, she looked up and almost called out a good guy.

The villains fell to the ground without holding on for a few rounds, dying silently, and the torches fell to the ground, illuminating the small red trickle on the ground.

After Lu Zhiyao whispered, he turned to face her, and the fire on the ground made his face blurry.

"Sorry, I'm a little excited, it'll be faster."

Li Ruoshui swallowed his saliva.

This is too fast!The villains are quick to stand up, and give her some more time!

The other women sitting against the wall had been frightened to silence, for fear that a little noise would attract his attention.

He raised his foot and walked over, stepped on the bloody patch, and the splashed blood stained the corner of his robe, and finally stopped in front of Li Ruoshui.

Lu Zhiyao bent his eyes and leaned down. The blood dripped from the sword in his hand, which was particularly clear in this quiet dungeon.

"Have you figured it out? Your peculiar reason."