You entered the novel you wrote about a female queen of the world of beasts - and became the cannon fodder heroine that eight beastmen are eager to eat her flesh. System prompt: The blackening value of all members is 85 to 95, and the survival rate is 12%. The soul contract lock binds life and death. They can't kill you with their own hands, but they will never save you.
You bring hot soup, open the cellar door, and ask "Does it hurt?" They just think this is the prelude to another kind of torture - until Xue Tuan comes in through the window and puts the gold-repaired jade pendant next to your pillow. Until Ye Rui touched your palm with the tip of his nose on the night of the full moon, the wolf form that had been sealed for five years did not lose control for the first time.
Then you discover that the original heroine Shen Jingbing is the driving force behind all tragedies. Thirteen years ago, she gave the original owner a copy of "The Art of Violent Soul-nurturing", and thirteen years later, she planted a sealed poison in the beast husband's body - the speed at which they return to their peak is the countdown to your death.
You confessed everything in the snow and unfolded the last letter from the original owner: "After the contract is terminated, you decide whether to stay or leave - you decide." Ye Rui gave the last nod: "Lie to me, and you will be buried with me." Eight drops of heart blood merged, and the contract lock broke.
The system pops up a prompt: The favorability level is full, 100 million has been received, and you can go home. Countdown to sixty seconds. You looked at the eight men beside the campfire waiting for you to go back and add fuel to the fire, and suddenly you didn't know which button to press.
