THE MALE LEAD

During the Tomb-Sweeping Day, there were especially many people hurrying to go worship their ancestors, leading to the road being blocked and making it difficult for vehicles to travel along the route.

When Mu Yifan came to the outskirts of Watertown Village in G City, it was already 13:18 in the afternoon.

He got down from the car, and the first thing he did was put on an act and go into a small store to buy a set of sycee, candles, and other stuff used to sweep the grave, then hurriedly rush up the mountain.

At this moment, it was time for people to rush back to their hometowns to worship their ancestors. Everywhere was filled with the voices of people praying for their ancestors blessing and protection, as well as the deafening sound of firecrackers. The choking smoke was like the immortal harnessing the cloud, and mist filled the entire mountaintop.

Mu Yifan remembered that in the novel he didn't specify the name of the comrade that the male lead would pay respect to as well as the time and place; he only touched on it lightly, saying it was in the afternoon, when the sun was at its height, and the location was halfway up the mountain. Therefore, he wasn't sure if the male lead was still at the Watertown Village at this moment; he could only blindly search on the mountaintop.

Fortunately, the graves on the mountaintop were constructed around the mountain road, so they were not difficult to find.

Mu Yifan was searching for the male lead while extracting the memory from this body.

Previously, due to the shock of transmigrating into his own apocalypse novel, he hadn't had the time to look at the male lead's appearance; however, there was no doubt that the male lead, Zhan Bei Tian, and his childhood friend in real life share the same given name and family name, as for the appearance.

Before Mu Yifan could have time to look for the figure of the male lead from the memory of this body, at once there was a tall and upright man in front of him, fiercely attracting his attention. At the same time, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

That man had a height of about 1m9; his upper body wore a tight-fitting black T-shirt, and his lower body wore green military slack pants and a pair of black army boots. The combination was simple, but it still couldn't conceal the powerful aura on his body that was inadvertently revealed. His face was handsome and resolute, the skin color of wheat under the sunlight showing a steady luster, the thin pair of lips tightly pursed up into a straight line, making people feel a little chilled, the deep eyes calmly and steadily staring at the grave in front of him and being lost in thought; however, the light in his eyes yet betrayed his emotion at this moment, revealing the grief and remorse deep in his heart.

Mu Yifan was shocked on the spot; the more he opened his eyes, the wider they got. His face was full of disbelief as he stared straight at the other person.

He didn't need to step forward to inquire and could still be very certain that the man was the legendary character under his pen—Zhan Bei Tian!

Of course, it's not because the other person looked extremely handsome, nor was it because of how powerful and domineering the aura the other person seemed to have; rather,

The other person unexpectedly looked exactly like his childhood friend!

(T/N: TMD - tmde () Slang for fuck)

Jade Emperor, this uncle of his, was it because I'm making a move with the intention to kill that you deliberately want to mess with me?

Really fucked up, ah!

At that time, when describing the male lead's appearance, how could his brain be so cheap? He actually thought of his best friend while describing the male lead's appearance.

Now it's great; the male lead looked like his childhood friend; how could he make a move?

On the way here, he had thought of more than a dozen kinds of cruel and ruthless killing methods. If he could use them on his own body, then it'll be alright; death will end all of his troubles!

Ah~pei!

(T/N:  (pei) - spit)

If he was able to do so, he would have done it a long time ago and not have been distressed for one day and one night, only then thinking of this kind of wicked deed to get rid of the male lead!

When Mu Yifan roared a grass-mud horse in his heart, suddenly a "da" sound appeared, the bag that he carried in his hand unexpectedly ripped a hole, and all the things he'd bought before to worship the ancestor fell to the ground.

(T/N:  (conm)—means grass-mud horse, alpaca, and also slang for fuck your mother.)

Mu Yifan suddenly snapped out of it; he then saw Zhan Bei Tian in front, not far away from him, who had heard the sound and looked over.