Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

Chapter 173 Foolish but Powerful Beauty vs. Delicate but Vampiric God of War (9)

After finishing her meal, Tao realized there was nothing more for her to do, so she said goodbye and left.

Now there are really only two of us left.

He Suining didn't hold back, her smiling eyes fixed on Qin Meng's, and she said, "I'm going to blow up the Beast Confinement Arena, and I need your help."

Qin Meng stared at her silently for a few seconds, then picked up the bowl he had thrown down and turned to leave.

He didn't want to get involved with mentally ill people.

She wasn't angry at his actions.

She rested her chin on her hand, smiling as she watched his retreating figure, and slowly said, "Useless man."

Qin Meng froze for a few seconds as he was about to leave.

Then, angrily, he turned back and slammed the bowl down beside him.

He Suining was worried that his bowl wouldn't survive the day.

They even had time to tease him with Polan, saying, "Polan, I've discovered a weakness in Qin Meng: he can't stand being provoked. Is it because he's too young?"

After all, he just turned 18.

The ragged figure peeked out from behind the screen, ruffling her hair with a matchstick hand. "[Host, I forgot to tell you. Doesn't the main villain have an alternate identity as an Outcast? According to the Outcast classification, he's actually not an adult yet; to put it another way, he's still a baby.]"

He Suining was secretly laughing to death.

Her gaze toward Qin Meng grew increasingly loving.

It turns out it's still a baby.

Qin Meng felt that He Suining's gaze was very strange. He was always very perceptive of how others treated him. But that gaze wasn't the kind of gaze Yan Huo gave him, nor was it the kind of gaze that showed disgust or fear. He couldn't figure it out, and his heart became even more agitated.

Although he didn't quite understand what was bothering him.

people.

When she gets agitated, her tone naturally becomes unpleasant. Qin Meng pursed his lips and looked at her, "I'll assume you really do have a plan, but what does blowing up the 'Beast Enclosure' have to do with me? Do you expect me to help you plant bombs?"

and.

Qin Meng didn't trust He Suining and thought she was crazy, largely because of where she got the bombs.

You think you can just blow it up like that?

Isn't this funny?

He Suining held up a finger and waved it twice in front of him. "Qin Meng, let's not beat around the bush." ​​She stood up from her chair, leaned over the thin table, and leaned close to Qin Meng. "I know you have a map of the caged beast field."

Talk about it.

That's where the junk comes in; it perfectly provides the storyline.

When He Suining has free time, she likes to study the plot. Besides reading gossip, she mainly wants to find out if there are any tips that will help her pass the game smoothly.

And she actually found one.

In the original world.

Because Qin Meng had lived here since childhood and possessed an exceptional memory, he meticulously drew every inch of the place he had ever been on paper. To this end, Qin Meng once deliberately caused trouble in the animal enclosure, which resulted in his imprisonment; he even drew that place himself.

It can be said.

Besides the boss, Qin Meng is the person who knows the caged beast arena best, and he also has a complete map.

If He Suining could obtain such a map, her plan would be able to move forward more easily.

Listen to her.

Qin Meng finally believed that she wasn't joking; she really was going to blow up the cage, even though he still didn't understand where her bomb came from or how she would hide it from everyone else.

His eyes flickered slightly.

After a while, he nodded and said, "I do have it, and I can provide it to you, but only if your plan can convince me."

He Suining walked over to Qin Meng and sat down next to him. She covered her lips with her hand and whispered something in his ear.

This topic has been discussed for a long time.

About an hour later, the two parted ways in the cafeteria.

*

That night.

He Suining didn't sleep. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around in the middle of the night, she bypassed the patrolling soldiers and arrived at the door of Qin Meng's single room.

They knocked on the door using a secret signal.

The door opened.

She immediately slipped inside.

To avoid arousing suspicion, Qin Meng didn't light any candles, but instead opened a small window. Moonlight shone in through the window, providing only a faint glimmer of light.

Qin Meng sat on the bed, holding a thick stack of papers in his hand.

Seeing a figure swaying as it approached, I for some reason thought of what happened that night.

The feeling of unease reached its peak when He Suining sat on his bed. He sprang up from the bed like he had springs in his body, which made He Suining give him a strange look.

He casually handed her the map, saying, "Take this and get out of here."

He Suining took it, lifted it up, and examined it carefully in the moonlight.

No wonder he's a villain; he can draw so well even without anyone teaching him.

Is this considered another form of cheating?

"Thanks!" He Suining was very satisfied. She rolled it up and held it in her hand, planning to put it into her tattered space after she got out.

She sat on the bed without moving.

I was originally planning to leave.

However, seeing Qin Meng's stiff expression, a mischievous urge welled up inside her. His demeanor always gave her a strong urge to tease him.

He Suining herself found it very strange.

Because she doesn't feel that way about other people.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Qin Meng frowned, staring at her warily.

Unless he needs something from her, he's never sweet-talking, and his tone is always harsh and unpleasant.

But the more this happens.

He Suining found it more and more fun.

She sighed, leaned back, and braced herself on his bed with her hands.

Looking at his neatly folded blanket through the moonlight, it was as if I could see his serious demeanor through the blanket. "Do you know how far my room is from yours? I'm very tired from walking here. Let me rest for a bit."

"..." Qin Meng felt that she was making excuses, but he had no evidence.

After a half-second silence, he said, "Who told you to arrange this in the middle of the night? We could have just found a secluded place to trade during the day."

The time he was speaking.

He Suining had already collapsed onto Qin Meng's bed.

The bedding had a faint fragrance.

This made her very happy.

He's a clean and tidy little man.

She lay half-reclined on his bed, propping her face up with her hand. Hearing Qin Meng's words, she said teasingly, "Guess why I chose the middle of the night?"

Qin Meng's eyelids twitched.

I think this statement is a trap.

So he said curtly, "I won't guess. It's late, so you'd better leave now. Don't force me to take action."

How come this woman is so proper with other people?

When it comes to myself, I'm like a thug.

He Suining knew there were limits to teasing people; if she really angered someone, it wouldn't do her any good.

She got out of bed.

Qin Meng followed behind her all the way to the door, to prevent her from suddenly changing her mind and wanting to come in again.

He was determined to show her what it meant to be turned away.

Arrived at the door.

He Suining turned to look at Qin Meng, then suddenly moved closer to him, startling him so much that he took a step back.

Then I heard her giggling voice, "Let me tell you, it feels like having an affair in the middle of the night."

For an instant.

Qin Meng's fair face flushed red from his neck down to his cheeks.

He understood what He Suining meant.

I felt both ashamed and embarrassed, and I also thought she was shameless for saying such things.

Done.

He Suining was happy, but she couldn't laugh out loud in front of Qin Meng, so she quickly ran away.

After running most of the way, I turned around and looked back.

He breathed a sigh of relief but was also very disappointed when he realized that Qin Meng hadn't chased after him. Even Po Lan was speechless.

This is the road she took home.

Bored, I chatted with Broken, "Broken, why do I always like to tease Qin Meng?"

Suddenly, the rags remembered a reference to a song.

With a chuckle, a black microphone appeared out of nowhere, held in a matchstick hand, and he began to sing with deep emotion, "[This is love~~~]"

"..."

He Suining's hands were itching.

Suddenly, she understood why Qin Meng looked at her and wanted to punch her.

Forget it.

She couldn't be bothered arguing with trash; what would an artificially disabled person know?

He Suining shook her head and walked back alone under the moonlight, muttering to herself, "I guess it's because I'm too bored, but Qin Meng is so much fun."

What's so fun about it?

I really want to ask about this broken thing.

It's clearly right; this is love.

It has already been discovered.

Even if the host has no memory, she will still instinctively approach him.

The main villains seem to be the same.

Even if you act reluctantly every time, if you really don't want to do it, then don't deal with that person.

It took some time.

He Suining returned to her single room and fell fast asleep.

*

With only one day left until the battle of the beasts, everyone on the list was filled with worry, except for Qin Meng and the seemingly carefree He Suining.

When He Suining went to the cafeteria for lunch, she heard many sighs and groans, which ruined her mood for eating.

As for her and Qin Meng, they bumped into each other by chance in the cafeteria, so they acted as if they didn't know each other very well.

To avoid the plan being exposed.

However, in private, He Suining would trade materials for making explosives with Tao and Qin Meng. She wouldn't go looking for them herself, but would let the two of them use all their ingenuity to find them, although she didn't quite understand how the two of them managed to obtain these materials in such a short period of time.

Anyway, nobody noticed.

She accepted it and then began making explosives.

It was a very simple explosive, but thanks to He Suining's extraordinary skill in making it, the effect was outstanding.

that's it.

The days passed uneventfully, one after another.

The day when the beasts in the caged arena would fight the battlefield had finally arrived.

Early in the morning.

He Suining was awakened by a loud noise. After washing up and having breakfast, she saw that the outer perimeter of the arena, which was usually used for animal fights, was bustling with activity. A well-dressed middle-aged man with a small mustache was moving chairs and tables around, writing and drawing, with a handwritten record sheet next to him.

The above is the betting amount.

It seems to be the same old routine: betting on whether you can win.

The soldiers stood guard at the entrance to the arena, preventing unimportant people from entering.

He Suining stood at the door for a while.

I saw a large circular arena inside, and outside the circle were tiers of steps where quite a few people were already sitting.

Different from them.

Some of these people were dressed extravagantly, while others were dressed simply, but all were neatly dressed and clearly had purchased tickets to enter.

As for certain distinguished guests, they are even higher up.

He Suining's gaze fell upon a central, upper-level area, a very good location. Even squinting, she could clearly see several chairs and a table there, laden with various fruits and pastries.

In ordinary stadiums, the owner would sit there and watch.

With so many chairs set up, there are at least four or five distinguished guests coming.

He Suining suddenly thought of Esta.

During our chat that day.

She had told Esta not to come over, because today's plan might cause him to get injured. He agreed readily, but He Suining had an uneasy premonition.

I hope Esta doesn't come.

There's nothing left to explore.

She turned and left.

With half an hour left before the fight began, the arena was packed with guests. Each face beamed with excitement; they had no idea how brutal the struggle between these people and wild beasts in the arena would be, beyond their sheer excitement.

In particular, some of them were sent here as children.

They just treated it as a pastime.

The more He Suining understood this, the more disgusted she felt.

The idea of ​​blowing it up became increasingly clear in my mind.

Upper level of the Colosseum.

The boss was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. No one knew his name; they just called him the boss.

He waved his fan, and seeing how lively the day was, he was so happy he could hardly see his eyes.

He happily spoke to the maidservant beside him, "It's been five years. I remember it was just as lively five years ago. Now, five years later, I'm finally reliving this vibrant scene again."

The maid smiled slightly, not daring to say anything more.

There were footsteps outside the door.

The boss turned his head and looked over. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up.

Despite his seemingly powerful position in the lower city, he's nothing but a nobody in the eyes of the nobles. If these big shots dislike him and find an excuse to shut down his cage, he'll be in deep trouble.

However, generally speaking, nobles are very concerned about their image, and every move they make symbolizes the power of their family.

They wouldn't do such a thing easily.

"Lord Esta!"

"Miss Lily."

He called out each name as if they were his own, a joyful smile on his face, and welcomed them in one by one to sit down.

Good-looking maids came in from outside, carrying bowls of fruit and some pouring tea.

Esta smiled gently at the boss and sat down next to him at the boss's invitation.

The boss was very happy to chat with Lord Esta, because among these nobles, Esta was the most approachable, and it was always more relaxing to talk to him.

Esta sat down, her expression gentle, but inwardly she was worried about He Suining.

He gazed at the vast arena below, a fleeting look of worry in his eyes that went unnoticed.

He accepted the tea personally handed to him by the owner and took a calm sip.

But in her heart she was thinking of He Suining.

She didn't want him to come over, frankly, because she was worried about him. But how could he not worry about her?

If something really happens.

He also needed to plan for his escape route and find a way to rescue her, so that she could not continue to stay in this cannibalistic place.

Esta has already made up her mind.

I'm going to take He Suining away today, no matter what.