Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 639 638 The Head of Feihong · Acting Show · Purple Eyed Teenager!

Zhang Guangmu wasn't talking nonsense.

Carrying a medical loan on earth, after coming to the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", immediately carrying a spiritual sword loan...

Obviously, when Boss Cao was writing the script, building the world, and designing the characters, he more or less referred to reality.

"I mean……"

Zhang Guangmu seemed to have used a lot of effort to exhale the turbid air in his lungs, and said slowly and softly, "Can you lend me some money to buy lunch?"

"I haven't eaten for three days, and I feel weak from hunger."

"and……"

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I can barely move my hands."

When Zhang Guangmu introduced himself, he felt somewhat helpless.

My current physical condition is so bad that I can't get any worse. There seems to be a fire of hunger burning in my stomach, and it seems that I can't wait to digest it myself.

If I don't eat something, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the day.

Speaking of which, a normal person would not die if he starved for three days!
Is it true that fat, like the cecum, is a useless evolutionary remnant of the human body?

Oh ~
Are you not a normal person in this world?
That's fine.

"..."

Chu Fan looked Zhang Guangmu up and down, did not answer, just stared at him for a while with an expression of "do I look like a fool", then turned his head and left.

How could anyone be so lazy in the world?

Although he looked dirty and a little scruffy, his skin was ridiculously fair, his hands were not calloused, and he hadn't done any physical work, and he hadn't even held a sword. He was a model of pampering.

Isn't such a person living a pure waste of air?

Even if the guy who called himself "Zhang Guangmu" just used that handsome face to trick the rich woman, he would be able to eat and drink enough!
A young man with such rich capital, in such a state of desperation, is either a self-inflicted slacker, a gambler, or a liar who tricks passers-by on the street!
The wise Chu Fan has seen through everything!
He looked around and observed for a long time, but he couldn't find the camera hidden in the dark, so he decided to leave this place directly.

Anyway, he, Chu Fan, is also the head of the [Feihong Swordsmanship Club]. Many trivial matters have already kept him busy and overwhelmed. !

Zhang Guangmu made Chu Fan stop with four words: "High paraplegia."

Chu Fan turned around and asked suspiciously, "Is it true?"

Under the interference of his heart, he preconceived that Zhang Guangmu was a guy who didn't deserve to be helped.

but……

Although Zhang Guangmu did not speak in a miserable tone, nor did he show any sadness on his face or eyes, but for some reason, Chu Fan had an intuition that this handsome young man who had lived a normal life with him had suffered something inhuman. suffering.

He is only more optimistic and stronger than ordinary people, so that he can maintain such a mental outlook.

Chu Fan had to admit that he was a little moved.

This wave is [acting skill 6] making a great contribution!

Zhang Guangmu, who had the opportunity to prove himself, stretched out his hands with difficulty, pulled the legs that looked like two inferior prosthetic limbs, and then stroked his chest with the palm of his hand: "From here down, I don't feel anything."

"Actually, if I hadn't eaten for a few days and only drank some water, I would have been incontinent and smelly."

Zhang Guangmu raised his stiff left hand and pointed to the automatic sprinkler that was watering the flowers, plants and trees not far away. He grinned and said with a silent chuckle: "If it wasn't for it, I would probably be thirsty to death."

seeing is believing.

Chu Fan bit his lip, stretched out his hand, and poked Zhang Guangmu's legs twice.

how to say……

The touch returned from the fingertips was as stiff as two pieces of wood.

Although he doesn't have much medical knowledge, Chu Fan seems to have heard somewhere that people with high paraplegia have very stiff legs.

So he completely put aside his doubts, no longer regarded Zhang Guangmu as a lazy man or a liar who tricked others on the street, and believed Zhang Guangmu's rhetoric.

"Seeing that you look pretty good, and you have hands and feet, I thought..."

Mr. Chu Ba, who has a strong ability to empathize, sighed, and patted Zhang Guangmu's shoulder compassionately: "I didn't expect... Hey, how pitiful."

"Sit here and don't move. I'll go and buy you some buns, and I'll do a good deed that day."

Chu Fan moved quickly.

Not long after, he delivered four steaming meat bun bags and a cup of soy milk to Zhang Guangmu.

Zhang Guangmu took out a meat bun from the bag and bit off half of it in one bite. The fragrant and sweet gravy exploded in his mouth, and the ultimate delicacy that sublimated the soul bloomed in the taste buds.

Such a delicacy made Zhang Guangmu gobble it up and wiped out four meat buns, almost biting his tongue.

He almost suspected that Boss Cao spent most of his energy on the deliciousness of the food when building the world.

goo goo goo...

After pouring a full cup of soy milk into his stomach, Zhang Guangmu let out a breath, feeling his physical strength recovering rapidly.

Looking at the stunned Chu Fan, Zhang Guangmu smiled slightly, raised his head, and said in a serious tone: "I will repay you."

Chu Fan waved his hand, and didn't take the poor man's promise seriously. He just said "no need to pay back the money", and turned around and left freely.

At this time, Zhang Guangmu suddenly felt as if another self began to speak in his mind, and immediately realized that this was a hint from the script.

[Although I don't know who those guys who chased and killed me are, I am in danger and shouldn't implicate others. 】

[Especially good people like Chu Fan who do good deeds without leaving a name. 】

【Perhaps, after accepting his food, you should find a way to stay away from him. 】

【Not disturbing his life is the best reward. 】

In this world, Chu Fan is a public figure.

Even if Chu Fan didn't introduce himself, the false memory mounted in Zhang Guangmu's mind let him know the other party's identity.

Zhang Guangmu supported it with one hand, pursed his lips, his acting skills were at full capacity, his eyes sparkled, and he whispered to himself, "The Lingjian loan has to be repaid."

"Those mysterious people who chased me down will definitely pay the price."

"Before that, you must repay the kindness of this meal."

"No one can hurt my benefactor!"

The script prompt of the field control team took into account Zhang Guangmu's "kindness", but neglected his "arrogance".

In this way, Zhang Guangmu's subsequent behavior patterns can be logical, and the logic can be self-consistent in the advancement of the plot.

The little white group who witnessed the whole interaction between Chu Fan and Zhang Guangmu immediately started the frenzied screen swiping mode.

"Chu Fan! Chu Fan! Hurry up and go back to your hometown to have a look, your ancestral grave is smoking!"

"Brother Fanzi, old Asahi! He really...I'm crying to death!"

"Asahi? What do you mean?"

"I learned it from Shiina Haifeng, who is the seventh of the seven sons this year. It is said to be a dialect of Yingzhou, and it is used to describe a man who has nothing but gentleness."

"Teachable! It feels like this word is tailor-made for Brother Fanzi!"

"Get out, little blackie! Are you being black again? My big Chufan's [confidence] is the only one in the world, okay?"

"Indeed, after all, 'My Guangdi is invincible in the world'."

"Ah... Zhang Qian really crushed the audience in last year's Road to the Great Emperor! From this point of view, Chu Fan didn't talk nonsense, he is the only wise man who saw everything early..."

"Laughing to death! It's been a long time since I saw Brother Muzi get off to such a miserable start. It's okay to start with [Hungry for Three Days] and [High Paraplegia]!"

"Did you miss [Spirit Sword Loan] and [Mysterious Chasers]?"

"There's never been such a dismal start."

"Hee hee... Zhang Guangmu also has today!"

"Can a forced director be a human being? Is he really not given a way out?"

"Oh my god! Debt, paraplegia, enemy's pursuit... It's so miserable!"

"If I were Zhang Guangmu and I fell into this situation, I would just throw myself into the river..."

"Hearing what you said, I'm a little panicked. Mu Zai won't be overwhelmed by this miserable situation?"

"Meow who will never commit suicide! I am the strongest!"

The speeches of the Xiaobai Tuanzi attracted Zhang Guangmu's attention.

No-brainer, no-brainer, caring and worried...

After scanning all kinds of remarks, you have to face the tragic reality.

Zhang Guangmu patted his unconscious legs.

The most important thing now is to restore the [Free Action] ability.

Crawling around on the ground with both hands is too inefficient on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is not conducive to maintaining a good image.

At this time, a young man with a spirit sword on his back passed by Zhang Guangmu.

Looking at him with black hair and purple pupils, he is as handsome as a porcelain doll, but his appearance is a little strange.

Zhang Guangmu stared at the young man for a moment, thoughts turned in his mind, his eyes moved slightly, and he took his heart into consideration.

(End of this chapter)