AWB Chapter 474: Let's Die
Chapter 474: Let's Die
"How can you expect a book fan to be able to endure until the day when they can let us out after hearing such a great sequel?"
"Do you know how long we have been waiting for this day? Ever since I watched the sequel, I have not been able to forget the revenge of the extermination of my family. I feel like I am in more pain than the protagonist!"
The other demons shouted, "That's right. Although those cultivators deserved to die, and although that traitor was from the demon clan, and although it seemed that the traitor did a pretty good job..."
Theoretically speaking, they should agree with what the traitor did, and the revenge for the extermination of the entire family should have nothing to do with them, the demon clan, so why are they so sad?
"But how could that traitor attack the heroine? She is also a demon. How could one of us attack her? It would be wrong for him to do so. The heroine is a great contributor to our demon clan."
"That's right, we're not here because of the hatred for the traitor who killed our family. We're here because he attacked the heroine. Look at what's written in the storybook. He cut a bloody mark on the heroine's finger!"
Yes, a wound that healed in less than five seconds.
Liu Baiyi said bluntly: "Tsk, you demons are so stubborn. Is a bloodstain that will heal soon worth your hatred?"
The demons immediately responded as if they were stressed, and rushed to argue with themselves: "What do you mean by a bloodstain that will heal immediately? Do you know what this means? It means that Jiang Xian is injured! We demons have always been very protective of our shortcomings."
"Jiang Xian is from the demon tribe, so we feel sorry for him even if he gets hurt a little. Unlike those immortal cultivators, we don't feel sorry for them even if a bunch of them die!"
"We don't hate that traitor just because of that group of immortal cultivators."
Liu Baiyi asked: "Aren't traitors also from the demon clan?"
"You didn't seem to feel any pain when he was beaten by Jiang Xian."
"Jiang Xian's finger was slightly cut, and his legs were bitten by the trap and were bloody."
"..."
Gradually, no one spoke anymore, and everyone seemed to realize the loopholes in their own words.
Liu Baiyi said sarcastically: "We demons only care about the demons~"
Someone retorted: "So what? The heroine is our demon clan's treasure. She has endured humiliation and remained undercover until now. The traitor was exposed in an instant. Why can't we love the heroine a little more?"
Liu Baiyi then noticed what they were saying and retorted: "No, when did the heroine become a demon??"
The demon said, "How come you are not a demon? Have you read the storybook carefully? This is the hidden life story of the heroine. How can you call yourself a fan if you don't even know this?"
The only thing missing from the whole text is Liu Baiyi, who can recite it backwards:
Could the demons be any harder?
He was too lazy to bother with these people who were deceiving themselves. You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
The four demon servants sneakily brought the script in and warned, "Be quiet. If the left protector senses something is wrong, the four of us will have to come in as well."
Everyone nodded vigorously. "Don't worry, we're just a little excited at most. We can control our emotions."
Lan Xin wanted to say something but stopped herself. Reason told her to remind them, after all they were of the same tribe.
But her emotions told her that she had suffered without any defense, so why shouldn't they...
Watching Liu Baiyi excitedly open the storybook, and then switch to the listening mode.
Lan Xin hesitated for a long time, but finally said: "Actually, I think..."
Liu Baiyi stopped her from talking with a long sigh, "Spoilers are dogs, okay, stop talking."
"..."
Lan Xin nodded without any burden and sat back on the bed. She no longer felt guilty. It was not that she didn't want to say it, but that they stopped her from saying it.
Even if the matter was investigated later, it was not her problem. She was ready to tell them, but they stopped her.
While listening to the storybook, Lan Xin observed the changing expressions of everyone around him.
When the traitor was caught, everyone was extremely excited. They either beat the bodies of the people around them or beat the ground, since they couldn't make too much noise.
It’s okay. I can still hold it in now, but I may not be able to hold it in later.
As the plot approaches its climax, the expressions of the people around become increasingly exaggerated, with their mouths almost stretched to their ears.
When death really came to the traitor, everyone gave a silent cry of excitement at the same time.
"Cool!"
Lan Xin finally understood that this author knew how to control the audience's psychology and how to elevate the readers' emotions to the peak so that the effect of the subsequent plot could reach its peak.
The advantage of this is that it really feels good when it feels good, and it really hurts when it hurts.
It's pretty good, but it wastes some readers.
After everyone around burst into laughter, the plot continued and the pages of the book turned automatically.
The traitor became an undercover agent, and the reversal of identity caught everyone off guard, and the smiles on everyone's faces froze.
As the heroine explained, the truth was revealed.
The smiles on the faces of all the demons gradually disappeared and shifted to the faces of the people who had already seen it.
Lan Xin wished he could find someone to draw a picture of them at this moment, and then frame it on the wall so he could look at it to cheer himself up whenever he felt sad.
Although watching it early means suffering early, it is not without benefits. Watching it early means you can see the suffering of more people.
The excited saliva turned into depressed tears that slid down their faces. Everyone opened their mouths, stared with their eyes, and shed dry tears like fools.
Seeing this, Lan Xin felt a little sorry for them.
At least she could still scream at that time, and sometimes screaming and crying is a good outlet.
"Ah... So you are an undercover agent of our demon clan."
"So they are helping the immortal cultivators to deal with us demons."
"It turns out that he is not a traitor from the Xiuxian world, but from our Demon World."
"That dead man, he died well. Who told him to betray our demon clan? Woohoo, he deserved to be killed by his own people. If he had worked for our demon clan obediently, he wouldn't have died."
"The immortal cultivators are indeed hypocrites, otherwise why would they push him out as an undercover agent without even asking him if he was willing? Our demon world is still better. We like the immortal cultivators so much, but we still treat him like a weed."
"I'm not crying for the death of such a person. I'm not sad at all for his death. I'm not upset at all. I'm just crying because the heroine fell here. How painful it must be for her. Why didn't anyone comfort her, stand by her, or understand her? How could she die..."
"This kind of person who betrayed the demon clan is not worth our tears. Let him die, let him die of laughter, as if no one cares. I am dying of laughter... let's just die together."