Am I destined to be cannon fodder? Unlock the system and lead the motherland

Chapter 26 Qin Mummy is online
I will directly present you with a drama of "Miss Yun Ximo would rather die than succumb to the weak wind"!

Forget it, I really can’t swallow this bowl of “white lotus soup”! I’d better just be myself. After all, the original me is a limited edition, one-of-a-kind, and can’t be copied and pasted!
If we want to have fun, let’s play it for real. After all, life is already bloody enough, so it’s better to add less spice!

At this moment, the cell phone vibrated so happily, it was even more exciting than setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

Isn’t this the true portrayal of “when you’re at the end of your rope, you stumble upon RMB around the corner”? Yun Ximo’s game reward flew into her pocket, or rather, into her new account.

The moment she saw the interface, she was stunned. "Congratulations to the player for successfully defeating Yun Yutong. A reward of 10 million RMB has been deposited into the player's new account." The words shimmered, brighter than diamonds. Yun Ximo's eyes widened, her heart filled with joy, as if she were floating in the air.

"This Space-Time Administration is simply my God of Wealth!" Yun Ximo muttered as she quickly downloaded the mobile banking app and logged in. Haha, it was ten million, genuine goods, no cheating.

She was so excited that she almost used her phone as a skipping rope and jumped on the bed.

Then, she thought about the player group again and wanted to see what everyone in the group was talking about. But the group was gone. She rubbed her eyes and looked again. Where was the group? How could it have disappeared without a trace?

After exiting the game, I saw a new group on WeChat: [All Worlds Players Gathering Group]. When did this group appear? Yun Ximo was confused. "How did this group get out of the game and onto WeChat?"

However, it's no wonder that she didn't know. After all, she is usually a lurker and rarely joins group chats.

As soon as she entered the group, she was surprised to see tens of thousands of unread messages waiting for her. She thought to herself: "This is going to make me master the art of one-finger Zen!" However, although her hands were sore from exhaustion, she was still quite curious about the content of the chats as she saw everyone in the group chatting enthusiastically.

Half an hour later, Yun Ximo finally finished climbing the stairs. She felt so refreshed, her heart racing. "My hands are going to be amazing! My muscles are almost as strong as a bodybuilding champion's!" Just as she was about to present herself with the "Most Dedicated Climber Award," new information arrived. She sighed helplessly, "These guys are so energetic, like they've been injected with chicken blood."

When Yun Ximo posted an emoji of people eating melons, it was like throwing a drop of water into a boiling oil pan, and the group instantly exploded.

Su Daji: [Hey, isn't this our diving master? He's finally found his way out of the depths of the ocean! Is his oxygen tank running low?]

Alice: [What? Newbie? I don't think I've seen this ID before? Let me put on my 8x scope and see...]

Athena: [Haha, Alice, with that look in your eyes, you need to take more fish eye pills. Yun Ximo is a veteran diver in our group, but you're always busy saving the galaxy at critical moments and don't have time to pay attention to her.]

Alice: [Oh, it's you, old diver! I was probably too busy saving the world to see you bubbling.]

Alice: [Oh! Forget it. Every time I escape a zombie siege, my clone dies heroically, without even leaving a last word. It's so frustrating.]

Su Daji: [...It seems the Space-Time Administration really dotes on you, arranging such exciting scenarios for you every time.]

Athena: [This is definitely the work of the Space-Time Administration. Their interns must be using us as guinea pigs.]

Alice: [Those unreliable people will eventually drag us into a real 'Doomsday Game'.]

Su Daji: [Honestly, I suspect the interns at the Space-Time Administration have come up with plot twists so convoluted that even Hollywood screenwriters would be impressed!]

Various complaints in the group are like fireworks blooming, colorful.

Yun Ximo looked at this scene with a smile on her face, thinking to herself, "This isn't a chat group, it's a live broadcast of a cosmic-level Tucao conference.

Alice is simply possessed by bad luck. Her life is even more exciting than the protagonist in Resident Evil. She dies and comes back to life, and then dies again. I guess even the screenwriter couldn't come up with such a tortuous plot."

Yun Ximo silently prayed for Alice in her heart: "Sister, your luck is too bad, remember to buy a lucky charm next time!"

If outsiders didn't know the nature of this group and saw this scene, they would probably think they were secretly planning some kind of interstellar pyramid scheme!
at the same time.

In the VIP ward, Qin Chen probably didn't expect that he would encounter the biggest "Waterloo" in his life - he was beaten unilaterally by Yun Ximo. Now, he was gloriously upgraded to a "bandage mummy", his whole body wrapped tightly, leaving only a pair of big, rolling eyes, looking innocently at the ceiling, as if he was having a deep soul communication with the hospital's fluorescent lights.

Mrs. Qin's face was gloomy. She couldn't believe her eyes. She couldn't believe that Yun Ximo, a girl who seemed so weak, could actually beat Qin Chen, a sixth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, into the hospital.

Yun Ximo, a powerless figure in East City, was so arrogant and domineering. Who gave her the courage? Could it be Fish Leong?
Mrs. Qin tightly grasped the bag in her hand, her fingertips turning slightly white due to the force. She paced back and forth, and the sound of her high heels hitting the ground was particularly harsh in the quiet ward.

Mrs. Qin pulled out her cell phone and dialed a number. "He Shen, do you know what your so-called fiancée has done?" Mrs. Qin's tone was a bit accusatory. "I have to remind you that a girl with violent tendencies like this should never be married. Otherwise, you might get beaten to death one day."

"Aunt, I understand." Shi Heshen thought of Yun Ximo, and his tone seemed a little unhappy. "I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter. Although she is my fiancée, hitting someone is wrong, and I will not be partial to her."

Madam Qin continued, "He, cancel the engagement immediately. I don't understand what the old man was thinking back then. He gave up the excellent Yun Yimeng and chose Yun Ximo instead. If you feel it's difficult to ask for it, then let me do it. After all, Yun Ximo is just a daughter that the Yun family took back halfway. She hasn't been given much attention in the Yun family over the past few years. Maybe they brought her back just for the purpose of an alliance."

Shi Heshen responded calmly, "I understand, aunt." - [Momo, I'm coming!] This voice was like thunder on a summer afternoon, exploding in her mind without warning.

Yun Ximo's heart trembled suddenly, almost jumping out of her throat. She was stunned for a full three seconds before she slowly uttered, "Lolo? Is that you? The way you came out, are you planning to send me off right where I am?"

"It's me, the invincible and adorable Lord Luo Luo, here I am!" Luo Luo's voice was filled with a hint of pride.

"Oh my, so you disappeared because you went on an expedition to Mars? I almost thought you were swallowed by a black hole!" Yun Ximo complained, but her heart was filled with the emotion of "You are finally back".

"Momo, stop cursing yourself for a short life all the time. If you really die playing with your life, my system will be out of a job." Luo Luo's words were a mixture of teasing and seriousness. "You have to live well. After all, your cannon fodder character also has the dream of a comeback!"

Yun Ximo rolled her eyes. "A comeback? I'm afraid I'll be killed by the plot before I even get to seduce the handsome villain in the game."

[Speaking of handsome villains, you better stop! They're the ones who deal with all kinds of disobedience in this world, especially cannon fodder like you who go against the heroine. Don't really treat them as NPCs in a love game.] Luo Luo's tone was filled with anxiety, afraid that Yun Ximo would impulsively embrace "death" in the next second.

"Do I look like the kind of person who only cares about looks and doesn't care about life or death?" Yun Ximo held her forehead helplessly.

When Luo Luo heard this, he almost vomited blood: "I can count all your little tricks with my eyes closed. Don't forget, we are revolutionary comrades wearing the same pants."

Thinking about yesterday's events, Yun Ximo unleashed a floodgate of chatter, vividly describing the ridiculous encounter she had with Si Yici the previous day. Every time she mentioned being "coerced" by that guy, her blood pressure shot up like a rocket. "Lolo, do you think that guy is a villain who slipped out of the game? What date is it?"

When Luo Luo heard this, her eyes immediately widened and she instantly turned on Sherlock Holmes mode, muttering, "Oh my god, your luck is incredible! How did you happen to run into this guy? He's a hidden villain, the heroine's little secret. It's a pity that he only treats her as his little sister."

"He's the final link in your tragedy. You'll be 'set up' by the heroine, your innocence ruined, and you'll be imprisoned and 'tortured' by this hidden-level villain. You'll finally escape, thinking you can live a few days in peace, but... alas, you'll end up with a miserable death left exposed in the wilderness..."

Yun Ximo's mouth twitched, and her expression was as if she had just swallowed a lemon. She almost couldn't help but give Luo Luo a deadly eye roll, adding, "Stop it! The imagination of this world's Tiandao is simply black hole-level, it can even suck in spaceships! Is this Tiandao screenwriter off the hook? The lives of cannon fodder can't be played so miserably, right? I haven't even made my debut yet, and I feel like I've already received several box lunches!"

Yun Ximo almost gasped when she heard that. She covered her chest with her hands and finally managed to say, "Lolo, are you warning me or sending me off? My little heart can't handle the shock you've given me."

Upon hearing this, Luo Luo's eyes immediately took on a pitiful expression, instantly resembling an abandoned puppy. "Ah, in short, in short, just remember my reminder! In this world full of bizarre plots, you have to be like a cheetah, always ready to escape. Don't let yourself become the victim who dies with a "crack" in the plot. Otherwise, I'll really faint on the keyboard and have to write you a tearful eulogy. How heartbreaking that would be!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ximo laughed jokingly, "A eulogy? Okay, Luo Luo, but when the time comes, you have to write something eloquent and touching! Don't make it like a running account, or I'll come back to settle the score with you even if I become a ghost!"

The next morning.

Yun Ling took a sip of the fragrant coffee in the exquisite porcelain cup in his hand. Then, he picked up the morning newspaper on the table and carefully browsed the latest domestic and international news while enjoying the quiet breakfast time.

The sunlight shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a touch of leisure and calmness to the breakfast.

Halfway through the meal, Yun Ling remembered something. He gently put down his coffee cup and looked up at Yun Yutong, who was sitting across from him. He asked with a hint of confusion in his tone, "Where's Momo? Has she had breakfast? Didn't anyone tell her to come downstairs for dinner?"

Yun Yutong paused slightly, her knife and fork in her hand, as if Yun Ling's question had triggered a thought. She put down her cutlery and replied softly, "The housekeeper said she left early this morning. It seems she had something urgent to do."

Yun Ling's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. He was obviously surprised by the news. "She actually got up so early today? Usually at this time, she's still lying in bed in her room."

Yun Ling slowly put down the newspaper in his hand and continued to ask, "Where did she go? Did she leave any words or explain her whereabouts?"

Yun Yutong's eyes flickered, as if she was hesitating about something. After a moment, she finally spoke, "Could it be that Sister is going to meet her... friends? After all, she's been pretty close to them lately."

At this point, she unconsciously tightened her grip on her knife and fork, as if trying to hide her inner turmoil. She added casually, "I heard from my aunt before that my sister often goes out to play with them, and sometimes..."

However, before she could finish her words, Yun Ling interrupted her. Yun Ling's brow furrowed, his eyes filled with displeasure and seriousness. "That's enough, Yutong. I've told you before not to make groundless assumptions about other people's friends. How can you be so sure they're just so-called hooligans? Everyone has their own standards and choices for friendships, and we should respect that."

Yun Ling's words were filled with unquestionable determination. He stood up and took the suit jacket handed to him by the servant.

Yun Yutong's eyelids slowly drooped, hiding the strange emotion in her eyes. She whispered, "Dad, I understand."

Shi family.

"He Shen." A gentle voice sounded. He Shen turned around, his frown gradually relaxing as he asked, "What's wrong?" Yun Yimeng replied in her characteristically gentle voice, "You haven't had a good rest these past few days. No matter how busy you are, you have to take care of yourself."

Shi Heshen's eyes softened. He took Yun Yimeng's hand and asked with concern, "I remember you had several important piano performances recently. How come they were all cancelled so suddenly?"

(End of this chapter)