Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags - Chapter 2
Unlike the small solitary courtyards that personal disciples stayed in, outer sect disciples had to share their rooms with 2 other people. This led to Pei Jin suffering unbridled bullying from his roommates for a very long period of time.
He was born into poverty, and grew up in a small remote village, leading to an incredible lack of knowledge. Furthermore, due to the Demonic Qi in his body as a result of being the offspring of a Demonic Cultivator, he suffered endless dicrimination. In this immortal cultivation world, there was heavy amount a bloodline discrimination present.
His roommates would mock him for being an impure b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲. They would often kick and beat him up. All of that continued until Pei Ji emerged victorious in today’s competition…
During the banquet, most of the people were not in the dormitory. Ning Ning, who was standing in front of the door, heard some voices from the other side of the door.
“Tell us now, what did you do? How can such a useless thing like you have this much growth overnight?”
“Let’s search his clothes. We might discover something.”
“Damn kid, how dare you hit me? Do you want to die!”
The voices slowly faded, Ning Ning couldn’t hear properly anymore and could only vaguely recognize the rustling sound of punches and kicks being thrown.
Determining that there was no more movement in the room, Ning Ning pushed the door open gently without any hesitation as she was worried that Pei Jin was beaten to death.
With the sound of the door squeaking, an overwhelming crimson aura washed over her as if it was a tidal wave of blood. Under the dim candlelight and the shadow of the setting sun, she could faintly make out the scene in the room.
There were 3 people in the room.
A disciple in a white shirt stood in a corner with his back facing Ning Ning, trembling violently for some reason. When he turned around, his face was filled with horror, as if he saw a man-eating scourge.
The black-haired boy in a black shirt stood still holding a sword, the tip of the blade was aimed at the other person’s throat. As Ning Ning pushed open the door and entered inside, she heard the last words of his unfinished sentence, that sounded as cold as ice “…. I don’t mind killing you.”
After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips and turned his head around. His dark eyes were filled with hostility, unable to conceal his killing intent.
The last person in the room was leaning against the wall with a long sword pointing at his neck apparently, seemingly he had just been beaten up. His right cheek was starting to swell up. His clothes and hair were utterly a mess.
From her view, he seemed to be in a terrible pain as his body trembled wherever he groaned in pain.
The three of them lived in the disciple room together and it seemed like the two of them had teamed up to humiliate Pei Jin.
She knew that one of them was named Nie Zhi, who liked to wear white. Then the other one who was holding a sword was another antagonistic extra, Shen An Qiao. As for the miserable guy in the corner—
Who knew that the male protagonist would one day be so embarrassed?
Ning Ning thought hard about what she should say as a qualified vicious female villainess?
Should I also join their little game?
Should I have them let go of him and I do it on their behalf?
Surprisingly she had adapted to her new personality quite fast. When the three of them turned their heads to look at her, she did not panic, but instead raised her eyebrows to feign calmness. She said with a smile: “Why did you stop? Go on.”
She glared at them as if they were trash and said it in an intimidating tone.
I deserve a perfect score for my acting skills!