The two were beaten and screamed. When they came to their senses and saw that it was Yang Mumu, they screamed in fear at the same time.
"Ah - Yang Mumu, why are you standing here?"
"Aww, stop it... You're so brave! You dare to hit me!"
"Heh, we've already beaten them, but these two idiots are still asking questions even though they already know the answer."
"You brought the things in my hand by yourselves. Look how good I am to you. I personally serve you. You should be thanking me."
Yang Mumu kicked the two men down without mercy. When he heard them begging for mercy, he beat them up even more fiercely.
“Wuwuwu—”
Finally, they gagged them, tied them up and threw them into Yang Qianqian's room next door.
He then dragged Wu Erliu from her room over and threw them together.
Wu Erliu opened his eyes weakly and saw two people who were also tied up and thrown to the ground, dying. He felt a little happy in his heart and closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Just be like him!
Yang Mumu walked over with the bowl of water on her bedside table, looked down at the water, and then looked at the three people lying on the ground.
"Since you have prepared everything, there is no need to feel sorry. You should enjoy the fruits of your labor."
She pried open the three people's mouths, pinched their chins, and poured the liquid in one by one.
A bowl of water is divided equally, without wasting a drop.
Just after it was swallowed, the second-rate guy next to him started to move.
"Fuck, so fast!"
Yang Mumu quickly untied the ropes on the three people and threw them onto Yang Qianqian's bed one by one, stacking them in a pile.
Finally, I returned the tools I picked up to them so that they could use them again.
This is a trap set for the original owner, so you can experience it for yourself.
Seeing that the three men were moving, Yang Mumu closed the door and locked the three of them.
Oh, it’s three-fold, and there’s always surface no matter how you fold it.
While waiting for her stepmother to come, she returned to her room and saw a face in the mirror that was exactly the same as her own. She was so happy.
It's not that she is narcissistic. What she is most satisfied with is her face, and of course her height of 170 cm, bright looks, and tall figure. In layman's terms, she has fair skin, beautiful looks, and long legs. The original owner has the same face and figure as her.
After the excitement, Yang Mumu sat aside and continued to sort out the information in his mind.
The more I sorted out my memory, the more it seemed wrong. The original owner's experience and background seemed particularly familiar.
She pressed her temples and tried hard to follow the memories of her two lives in her mind. Suddenly, her mind became clear and she grasped the key points.
Fairy Board!
No wonder the original owner looked and had the same figure as her.
She seemed to have traveled into a book, or into a period novel written by a male colleague who confessed to her but was rejected by her. She herself was the prototype of the character in the book.
It's really infuriating. That male colleague confessed to her, and even after she rejected him, he still didn't give up and kept pestering her. After she found out that he had multiple ambiguous relationships, she got so angry that she wrote her into her novel.
Yang Mumu learned about this book through a friend at work. She concluded from the author's mumblings in the book that the vicious female supporting character with the same name and surname was based on her.
Just write it, and write her as a vicious female supporting role who mindlessly loves the male lead. The key point is that the male lead's name is the name of that stupid thing.
She is crazy about him and goes mad for him. She defies everything for him and does all the abominable things in the world. She goes further and further on the path of being vicious to others and licking him. She makes the male protagonist rich and herself suffers, but makes herself despised by everyone. Wild dogs passing by bark at her with disgust and pee mark at her when they see her.
grass! Let’s not talk about the stupid content in it now!
What she is experiencing now is also mentioned in the extra story of the original book before the vicious female supporting character went to the countryside.
In the book, Yang Mumu was caught in bed with her stepmother and her husband, who completely controlled her, allowing them to succeed in everything. She herself went to the countryside in disgrace, intent on marrying her stepsister's childhood sweetheart, the male protagonist.
This extra chapter was written to make readers feel sorry for the male protagonist again and to scold the vicious female supporting role.
She almost had a heart attack after watching it, so she took a stick and a sack and waited for the scumbag who was returning home from a nightclub that night. She put the scumbag in the bag and beat him up in a remote corner where there was no traffic. She was still not satisfied, so she put the scumbag in the bag and beat him up whenever she got the chance for the next month.
You have to know that this day has come and she will have to chase and fight him for at least two more years. Don't let her meet him. If she meets him, she will be your enemy!
Yang Mumu rubbed her face. In a trance, she seemed to see a flash of light on her right wrist, which was fleeting.
She put her hand close and rubbed the shiny area. This rubbed out a diamond-shaped blue stone about two centimeters long. It had a halo around it and its structure was a bit like a blue diamond, but she didn't know what kind it was.
Yang Mumu suddenly thought of the time when he died, when he seemed to feel his hand being pricked, and something entering his body. Was it this thing?
She suddenly became excited. Could this be the golden finger given to her by God?
This has followed her here, which means it has been bound, so there should be no need for needle pricks or blood drips anymore.
Thinking of this, Yang Mumu held the blue stone and moved her mind. When she opened her eyes again, she was in an unfamiliar place and had an idea of what this place was like in her mind.
This is a space, not big, only 2,000 square meters, with a 500-square-meter blue brick and tile house in the middle. The land around it can be used for planting. Her mind is clear, and she is standing in the yard now.
This is all the information in my mind, followed by an ellipsis.
Does this mean the possibilities are endless?
Yang Mumu was a little excited and walked towards the main room excitedly. The moment she opened the door, she saw something like a vending machine standing in the middle of the room. She ran over curiously to check it out.
The only difference is that the top piece doesn’t hold cargo, but a screen with a large turntable on top.
As soon as she touched the turntable, she smiled. The 400,000 yuan she had saved by living frugally in the bank became her golden finger.
This big turntable is a mobile blind box resource library. She can draw different materials by turning the big turntable, and the amount of the lottery is her savings. She gets one dollar for one draw, and her savings are enough for 400,000 draws. There is no limit on the number of draws per day. As long as there is money in the account, she can draw whatever she wants, and the items drawn are definitely worth the money.
There are 6 grids at a time, and the content written on each grid is different, and there are no spaces. However, after drawing 3 grids, the turntable has to be randomly updated, and this cycle repeats.
This means that things with 3 grids will be left blank, and it is uncertain whether they will appear next time, which adds a bit of excitement.
That’s fine, it’s better than updating every time you draw. 400,000 times is enough for a long time, Yang Mumu can accept it.
Of course, don’t worry if you run out of money. The turntable can be switched into a recycling machine. Valuable things can be recycled and exchanged for money and deposited into your account, which will continue to grow.
Be content!
Yang Mumu was so happy that she knelt down, looked up at the sky and bowed again. From then on, she was God's lackey, and she would curse anyone who cursed God.
After the worship, Yang Mumu stood up and looked at the big turntable. He clicked the turntable and six grids lit up, showing the six items in this round.
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