C1 I'm Dressed as Cannon Fodder

With a splitting headache, countless scenes played in his mind like a dream. Although the main character was him, his experience was incredibly strange.

The screen played for who knows how long, so long that Tang Tang could not hold on anymore and fainted due to the pain.

When he woke up again, Tang Tang looked at the ceiling in confusion. Those scenes were etched into his mind like memories, he couldn't tell if it was a dream or a reality.

Tang Tang's head no longer hurt. He pinched his arm fiercely and a sharp pain hit him. He knew that he was living in reality and not in a dream.

Those dream-like memories belonged to the original owner of his body.

To be more accurate, Tang Tang had transmigrated, but somehow … He had teleported.

He still remembered the night before, when he had just finished reading the final chapter of《 Apocalyptic Expert s》. It was a novel that he had been chasing for an entire year, and the sudden end to it made him so excited that he was slightly unable to sleep.

He crossed it without any warning. There was no car accident, no jumping off a cliff, and no accident. He just passed through it after a short sleep. This was more outrageous than any other novel.

However, Tang Tang was a casual person. Plus, in his previous life, he didn't have many things to think about, so he wasn't overly entangled with the process of transmigration. However, the memories he received last night made him confused.

His original name was Tang Tang, a young master from a wealthy family who had grown up in a honeypot surrounded by family members. His parents, who loved him dearly, and his brother, who was a super sister-in-law, were on his list.

Logically speaking, Tang Tang should be very satisfied with such an identity and very willing to accept it. However, he didn't know why, but such a family composition always gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Tang Tang rolled on the bed in confusion. An idea came to his mind and he suddenly sat up with a frightened expression on his face.

He finally knew why he felt a sense of familiarity. Wasn't this the family that was the cannon fodder in "The Apocalyptic Expert" that he had just finished reading?

Fang Xingjian did not have many scenes in the book, and he was killed by cannon fodder earlier in the apocalypse. Tang Tang could still remember him because Fang Xingjian's name was exactly the same as his.

So...

He had transmigrated into the « Apocalyptic Expert »?

He even transmigrated into a cannon fodder that would be harmonious during the early stages?

He thought that he had become a young master from a wealthy family who didn't need to worry about food and clothing. His life had gone smoothly ever since, but now, it was all temporary. When the apocalypse came, more money was just a number.

Compared to this, being killed by cannon fodder was the most terrifying thing.

God damn you, do you dare to let him travel to a safe world, or give him a better status? Tang Tang couldn't help but point his middle finger at the sky.

No, he could not sit still. He had to save himself.

Tang Tang recalled the reason of Tang Tang being cannon fodder in the book, three black lines couldn't help but slide down his forehead.

Because he had been doted on by his family since he was young, he had developed a proud and arrogant personality. As long as he had his eyes on something, he would definitely get it.

In the early days of the apocalypse, this young master of a wealthy family didn't realize that the world had changed. He thought he was still that young master who wanted to be in the limelight and fall in love with his mistress at first sight.

As everyone knew, in a novel, the main character was the only god, especially in this male frequency essay, where the male lead was the god. Who else would dare to snatch a woman from the male lead instead of being cannon fodder?

After coming to this conclusion, Tang Tang decided to take a detour when he saw the female lead in the future. He definitely wouldn't be stupid enough to rush up to snatch her from the male lead.

On the other hand, he still had to think of a way to gain the male's goodwill. It was safest to hug the male's thigh tightly and follow the male's side.