The emerald gem was like a bottomless pool, absorbing the blood in an instant. The originally dim gem began to emit a faint light. At a certain moment, Lin Wanjun seemed to see green grass and blue sky.
But this is just an illusion.
After cutting all ten fingers and squeezing out blood, Lin Wanjun did not see any information related to space except that the gem became lustrous and shiny.
She even recited a lot of spells based on the experience she had accumulated over the years as a bookworm.
"Open Sesame!"
"Malala, hum!"
"Makabaka, wu sidisi, goodnight little one!"
…
It's useless! It's useless at all!
Lin Wanjun seriously doubted that even if this broken ring sucked all the blood from her body, it would not open the space door to let her feel good!
Sucking her still bleeding thumb, Lin Wanjun stared at the gem on the ring and began to replay the original plot.
In the chapter about opening space, what does the dog author say?
Blood gushed out from Song Zhanjin's wound, soaking Dong Yingying's clothes like a gurgling stream...
Recalling this, Lin Wanjun curled her lips.
It's terrible to be uneducated. Which good author would use a gurgling stream to describe bleeding?
At this rate, Song Zhanjin would have died from excessive blood loss!
Wait, Song Zhanjin’s blood soaked Dong Yingying’s clothes?
Lin Wanjun suddenly realized something. She stood up excitedly, grabbed the ring and rushed downstairs.
The living room downstairs was empty, with only faint noises coming from the kitchen.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Wanjun calmed down, walked to the kitchen door, and called out "Mom".
"Where's Zhan Jin? Where did he go?"
Li Yuetang looked relieved when she heard her daughter-in-law asking about her son's whereabouts.
It's only been a few minutes since we last met, and you're already worried about me?
"He went to the team and said there was a game this afternoon."
Li Yuetang couldn't bear to see her daughter-in-law's disappointed expression.
"It just so happens that your dad didn't come home at noon, so why don't you help me run a trip and bring lunch to him?"
Li Yuetang took out a clean and breathable cloth bag, put a dozen meat buns in it, and called her husband Song Mingcheng.
"Junjun is bringing you lunch. Remember to greet the sentry and let them pass!"
The compound was some distance away from the military camp. Lin Wanjun rode her bicycle through the tree-lined avenue lined with poplar trees and soon arrived outside the military camp.
She gave her name and the sentry at the door stood in awe. After registering her, he personally led her towards the military district headquarters building.
Song Mingcheng's office is on the second floor.
As soon as she entered the door, Lin Wanjun was shocked by the scene in front of her.
In addition to Song Mingcheng, there were five or six high-level leaders. Everyone looked over at the same time, making Lin Wanjun feel as if she was back at her graduation thesis defense.
No, this scene, this atmosphere, and this staffing make people more nervous than a defense meeting.
After a few seconds of silence, Song Mingcheng coughed a few times.
"Hey, hey, hey, you scared my daughter-in-law!"
He stood up, took the cloth bag from Lin Wanjun's hand, and said with a smile, "These guys heard you were here to deliver buns, and they refused to leave!"
Lin Wanjun came back to her senses.
"My mom brought a tray of steamed buns. She said the uncles and aunts must be very tired after working so hard all day, so she asked you to share some with everyone else!"
This made everyone burst into laughter.
"Hey, Old Song, your daughter-in-law is really smart and good at talking. She always protects her mother-in-law's reputation in front of outsiders!"
"Little girl, try imitating your grandmother's facial expressions and tone when she's packing buns. Do you think they look similar?"
Someone stood up and began to imitate Li Yuetang.
"Put three in there. Oh no, five... that's not enough either. Forget it, put them all in this drawer. Those starving ghosts are all bigger eaters than the other!"
Lin Wanjun was speechless and choked with emotion.
You know what, I actually learned it almost perfectly.
Seeing these powerful leaders fighting for the buns, and thinking of her mother-in-law's words "those starving ghosts are such big eaters", she couldn't help laughing.
"Dad, I want to... go ask Zhan Jin a few questions."
Lin Wanjun spoke only after Song Mingcheng and others had finished eating the buns.
"No problem, he's over at the training ground, just go find him!"
Song Mingcheng smiled and waved, then seemed to remember something.
"Wait a minute, Junjun. Daddy has something good for you!"
As he said that, he rushed into the office opposite, took out two bags of imported chocolates and stuffed them into Lin Wanjun's pockets.
One of the leaders protested, jokingly scolding, "Old Song, you are so shameless! You're using my things to coax your daughter-in-law!"
Song Mingcheng snorted.
"You didn't even show any shame when you ate the buns my daughter-in-law sent you!"
Lin Wanjun left the office building with two bags of chocolates, feeling mixed emotions.
Growing up in a single-parent family, she never felt the love of a father. She tried to ask her mother about her father, but her mother just yelled at her fiercely.
"You don't have a father. Remember this: all men in this world are bad!"
But now, Song Mingcheng gave her warm fatherly love without reservation, as if he was pampering his daughter, and she couldn't help but be moved.
Lin Wanjun made up her mind.
She wanted to open the ring space as soon as possible, and she wanted to help the Song family safely get through the most difficult years.
On the training ground, Song Zhanjin, the company commander, is organizing company training.
Originally everyone was very serious and focused, but suddenly, these guys lost their focus and looked straight behind him, like perverts who had been possessed.
"Everyone, focus on training! Anyone who gets distracted will be forced to do fifty push-ups!"
Song Zhanjin is the best company commander in the entire regiment. The soldiers he leads are both civil and military, brave enough to fight, and they obey orders and exercise strict self-discipline.
But at this moment, Captain Song found that he could no longer control these little bastards. No matter how he warned and scolded them, these bastards turned a deaf ear to him.
He wanted to see what kind of external interference could make his soldiers so out of control.
Just as he was about to turn around, a pretty red figure suddenly rushed up and punched him in the chest.
"Song Zhanjin, you're such a heartless man! You're already having affairs right after we got married!"
The defenseless Song Zhanjin was overwhelmed by this sudden "attack" and subconsciously grabbed the other party's wrist.
It’s Lin Zhaodi, oh no, Lin Wanjun.
She looked so pitiful with tears in her eyes. She punched and kicked him and called him a heartless man.
She even opened her mouth and bit his arm hard, drawing blood instantly.
Hiss, wife, it hurts!
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Song Zhanjin let go of his hand due to pain, Lin Wanjun grabbed his bleeding arm and quickly put the emerald from the ring on it.
In an instant, the emerald began to absorb Song Zhanjin's blood, and the originally emerald green gem turned into a dark green.
Lin Wanjun's hand wearing the ring began to get hot, and the tingling sensation became more and more obvious.
Suddenly, there was a burning pain in the finger, and the ring instantly turned into a thin red line, embedded in Lin Wanjun's skin.
The ring was gone, leaving only a barely visible red line on the finger, like a tattoo birthmark.
Almost at the same time, a boundless space appeared in Lin Wanjun's mind, perfectly merging with her consciousness.
Lin Wanjun was delighted, it worked!
At the same time, Song Mingcheng also received the news and rushed over.
"What's going on? Everything was fine, why did you make such a fuss? Song Zhanjin, are you bullying Junjun again?"
Song Zhanjin was so confused that he wanted to cry but had no tears.
I feel wronged!
I was just training on the training ground, and she suddenly rushed over and bit and hit me in front of more than a hundred officers and soldiers in the company. As the company commander, don't I have any face?
Lin Wanjun was anxious to find a quiet place to study spatial skills.
So she looked at Song Mingcheng and cried, "Today when we were outside, a woman called him husband."
Upon hearing this, Song Zhanjin was stunned, as were Song Mingcheng and a group of soldiers who were just watching.
Song Zhanjin's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he shouted, "No, I told you it was a misunderstanding, and you weren't angry at the time!"
"I didn't react at the time, but the more I thought about it afterwards, the more it seemed wrong. Why did she have to call you husband? Why doesn't she call other men husband?"
At this moment, the unreasonable Lin Wanjun deeply felt the pleasure of the vicious female supporting role.
It's beautiful to get rid of the burden of being the heroine. There's no need to create a perfect character, and there's no need to worry about being scolded by readers, because a vicious female supporting role will be scolded like a dog for anything she does, okay?
Too many lice won’t make you itch, too many debts won’t make you worry, never mind, just have some fun first!
After throwing the dirty water, Lin Wanjun covered her face and ran away crying, not caring how Song Zhanjin cleaned up the mess.
Behind her, she heard Song Mingcheng's angry roar and Song Zhanjin's weak rebuttal, but Lin Wanjun didn't care.
Hahahaha, I am the vicious female supporting role, who should I be afraid of?
She left the barracks and found a secluded grove.
Concentrating her consciousness and silently chanting the word "space", the red line on her finger began to glow and heat up. The next moment, an ancient door appeared before her...
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