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The Cannon Fodder in the Global Apocalypse Game lives a leisurely life

#dotingmalelead #infrastructure #RPG #OPMc (Caution: Don't read while you're drinking. Author is not responsible for choking incident due to excessive happiness. XD Just sharing good vibes. If you're down and feeling sad, read my novel!) Li Chunhua never expected she would be transported in another world after she was reading an odd book she found in the Sect's Library. By the time she opened her eyes, her mind was instilled with memories of another girl whose appearance and name resembled hers. She actually became the vicious cannon fodder in that male lead angst novel she read. Faced with the future of miserable death, Chunhua decided to stay away from the male lead and the supporting characters and decided to live low-key. Thanks to her koi physique her road to a comfortable life was smooth sailing. When others are still starving by the lack of food, Chunhua had already started farming and rearing live stocks. When others are still without a proper shelter, she was already building roads. Although she was only eating her terrible cooking, her life was already good! [Congratulations for upgrading your thatched cottage to Level 1 log cabin.] [Congratulations for upgrading your Level 1 log cabin to Level 2 stone house.] [Congratulations...] Everything was was going well until she picked up an unconscious man covered in dirt in the forest. She always believe in karmic conditioning and therefore took care of him until he was back on his feet. Until one day, he told her his true name. Li Chunhua was dumbfounded. No way, the man I saved was actually the male lead! Is it too late to throw him back to the forest again? A certain someone's expression darkened and threw her on the bed. "You dare!"

The_Sweet_Dumpling · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
387 Chs

Martial Aunt Elga learns her lesson (2)

"Handsome brother! The monster is almost here! Please let us go!"

"We will be burned or stomped to death! Please, please, have conscience."

Long Haoran's brushed over their forms. The memories of their suspicious behavior resurfaced in his mind. He took out his dagger. "I'll set you free, but each of you must split up and run in different directions. I will take the west." This way, he will have some time to escape.

Long Haoran's request wasn't too much, and the four nodded immediately, although each had cunning thoughts.

The moment the ropes were cut, Serbi summoned his dagger and tried to stab Long Haoran, but the latter was already prepared, and a damaged pan smashed Serbi's face, leaving a clear red mark on another person's face.

Frying Pan: My heart is tired and aching.

Long Haoran was distracted for a second before he inflicted slashed wounds on Serbi's thighs.

Serbi gritted his teeth.