Chapter 88 - Feng Ru (35) (1/2)

If Jiang Li's hunch was correct and the worlds he had to travel to were actually products of human imagination - books, movies, ill.u.s.trated stories... then he could just say that the author or creator of this world was downright sick in the head.

Tang Lan was a good author and her forte was writing mysteries. However, unlike the other authors in the same genre who produced works through working closely with the police and detectives, or studying Sherlock Holmes and Conan, her method of drawing inspiration was quite extreme and unconventional.

She was known as a genius not because her protagonists excelled through being admirably smart and astute to details! But because she gave more focused on her final bosses. The attention she paid to those villains was greater than anything in her novel. To how she did that... The answer was simple. She played their part in real life. In short, the female lead was a real-life psycho!

Just what kind of world would let someone like that be a female protagonist?!

”One of her earliest works, Romantic Slaughter, is based on a mastermind killer who manipulated three close friends into cutting each other's throat. The winner of this sick game is then made to wallow in depression after knowing that even if she won, her family was still poisoned to death... Her name, if I remember correctly, is Yang Sisi.” Jiang Li read a part of the files he compiled and kept in his phone.

Feng Ru only possessed the female lead after being told of that. Jiang Li explained more, emphasizing that was already one of Tang Lan's most lenient works... But anyway, the important part was that in Feng Ru's rage, she voluntarily asked Jiang Li for ideas and didn't protest when asked to possess someone not a suicidal somebody.

A few minutes later... Tang Ya, the female lead's cousin gaped at Tang Lan who suddenly appeared so weirdly before them. Her gait was so unnatural and imbalanced. And when music played from somewhere, the girl suddenly stretched her arms, waist, and legs into several directions and made a pose. Which was that of a ballerina's!

'What the hell happened to my cousin?'

A beautiful college lady suddenly performed stunt-like moves at the center of the restaurant, changing poses every three seconds... It was just hard not to pique people's interest. Yet just when everyone thought it would simply stop at being a laughable show, this lady suddenly started screaming and running around like a madwoman! Not only that. She started beating people up randomly!

”Hahahahahahahahahhahaha!” The laughter Tang Lan let out seemed to come from the underworld, simply hair-raising, especially when accompanied by sounds of bones breaking and people m.o.a.ning in pain.

”W-wait! Go away from me, you freak!!! Help!!!”

”Son of a b*cth! Not my hair!!!”

”AAAHHHHH! Hubby! She slapped me! That b*tch, slapped me! Kill her for meeeee!”