The cannon fodder character survives and changes his life!
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Ai'er, a poor working man, didn't know until he died that he was a passerby NPC in a hero upgrade novel.
Environmental damage, plot advancement, accidental injuries between the protagonist and the villain... The more exciting the plot of the original text, the higher the chance of her falling.
Being parasitized by monsters, being trapped by monsters' secondary disasters, being used as consumables by crazy magicians, being sacrificed to heaven together with tens of thousands of people... All BE endings may happen to her.
——Aier said: Destiny wants me to die, but I insist on living!
As for important characters who are likely to cause "secondary harm", of course the farther away the better!
After escaping many inevitable situations, she became the most feared and sole necromancer in the entire continent, the Lord of the Night.
The undead and monsters that everyone fears are her most loyal subjects.
The world used her, ignored her, hated her, feared her, and finally surrendered to her.
And the suspected important character in the original novel that she tried her best to avoid always seemed to be silently protecting her...
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[Male protagonist's perspective]
The first time I met her was in a dream. The girl was taken away by the monster of thorns and roses, and like all the people who appeared in his prophetic dream, she ended up dead.
However, in reality, the girl miraculously survived and became his only salvation in a life full of misfortune.
Although he couldn't figure out why she always wanted to stay away from him, in order to protect the miracle, he turned into the softest spider web in the dark night, using moisturizing and silent help and protection to invade her life bit by bit.
A foreseen disaster occurred, and all the victims saved their lives. Only she, who should not have appeared in the disaster, lost her trace.
He searched desperately in despair, as if searching for the only god in the world.
No matter where she went, no matter what she became, he was her most loyal believer.
======Copywriting of a new article about strong women in ancient times "After seizing a beautiful man, she became emperor in troubled times"
Rumor has it that the Marquis of Zhenbei and his wife were a perfect match, playing the piano and the harp in perfect harmony, and they were a natural couple that was envied by everyone.
The person involved, Wei Chan, said that there was no such thing as deep affection. It was just that he took her by force and ruined her ambition.
After being imprisoned for three years and dormant for three years, she killed the culprit while rubbing her hair against her temples.
But who knows, when she removed the heavy body lying on her body, those eyes opened again...
"Sister Chan, you... Why are you on my bed?! It's against the rules for us to do this!"
The man's face was red, he wrapped himself in a quilt and shrank to the foot of the bed.
His once aggressive eyes became clear and moist.
At the same time, a memory of his poured into Wei Chan's brain without reservation.
It turned out to be a soul from a foreign land, resurrected in the body of her dead husband.
What's more, there is another person in his heart who looks exactly like Wei Chan.
"Have you forgotten? We have been married for a long time. I am your wife and you are my favorite canary."
Wei Chan listened to his thoughts and pretended to be a person from another world who had traveled through time.
The back of her hand crossed his shy face, dyeing the fair skin an intoxicating bright red.
She couldn't help but sigh, why she didn't realize that her husband was so beautiful and beautiful when he was shy.
Since this is a God-given opportunity, this time, it's her turn to take everything from "Ji Yuecheng".
When the world is in chaos, she wants to use him as a puppet to reach the highest position of power!
Oh? What do you think he would do if he found out he fell in love with the wrong person?
Then imprison her in the back house and let him experience her past.
Concept: There are no passersby on the road of life, everyone can live his or her own role.