Qin Luming let out a long breath, watched a bus slowly stop, the old man who was a little hobbled walked down with a cane, and the beautiful girl with some fluffy bangs carefully supported the other arm of the old man, and saw the old man walking to the sidewalk, before leaving with a brisk step.

A middle-aged man with a shoulder bag, slightly bald on the top of his head, and a cup of soy milk in his hand.

The vehicles coming and going, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, drove in front of Qin Luming, and stopped in front of the traffic light for a while.

This is a real world, Qin Luming is sure again, this is a real world that he has lived in for more than 20 years, and he is familiar with it anymore.

There is no dragon roaring in the sky overhead, there are no monsters in the mountains and forests, and ordinary people use cash, Alipay, WeChat, instead of spirit stones, gold coins and the like and so on.

When thinking about these calmly, Qin Luming also determined that he was not a mental patient, his heart was not invincible and powerful, but his psychological quality was still good, and the unfortunate events of yesterday did not make him mentally collapse.

The group of people who appeared just now can't be mentally ill, there are a lot of mentally ill people running to the street to cut people, but groups of mentally ill people drive luxury cars, and they appear like wealthy people from other worlds, and the possibility of a cosplayer group is greater than that of a mentally ill person.

Of course, Qin Luming didn't believe that someone would engage in such a COS activity to tease him, if it weren't for listening to Yu Chunsong yesterday about the largest COS club in City A at Southern Harvard University, he wouldn't have thought of this...... The men and women who play these games often just shoot COS works that look beautiful and boring, but when they appear in front of them, they are generally mediocre or even unsightly.

Nanan Yanran and Nanan Xiu just now, at least they are really beautiful, they dress up and behave very naturally, and they are definitely not playing.

So what's going on here?

Qin Luming hesitated, but still made a call to his sister Qin Qin.

The phone rang for a while and it was connected, and Qin Qin asked, "Why did you remember to call your sister today, did you figure it out, and you want to become a bird who comes under my sister's wings to accept protection?"

"You're the bird. Qin Luming heard the rippling sound of water on Qin Qin's side, "Are you on the beach?"

"Pool, test the wave-making function of the pool. Qin Qin looked very busy, "Tell me something quickly, when I think of you not living with me, I feel annoying to you." ”

"Let me ask...... Our little uncle isn't a thunder fire cultivator, is he?"

Qin Qin over there looked at the phone, confirmed that it was his younger brother calling, and said inexplicably: "Fix your head." ”

"Then have you found me a fiancée named Nanan Yanran or Nanan Xiu. Qin Luming asked again.

"No, if there is, it will only be called Liao Tuanzi!" Qin Qin frowned, "You have nothing to do to entertain your sister, be careful that I will come to your school to beat you later." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm thinking about the novel. ”

"You'd better stop writing this...... God's chattering ......"

Qin Luming hurriedly hung up the phone, and suddenly felt a little bottom in his heart, it seemed that what he saw just now, what happened in front of his eyes, the effect was only limited to him.

If I made a phone call and found out that my uncle, who was an education entrepreneur, had become a thunder fire cultivator, and my sister told me that he had a fiancée named Nanan Yanran or Nanan Xiu or something, it would mean that the whole world had been changed.

Could it be that the novel of a certain eunuch author reflects reality again...... It just so happens that the protagonist of this novel is also called Qin Luming, so there is a connection, and the characters in the world of the novel come to reality and find Qin Luming in reality?

That doesn't feel right, just like Ma Shilong's "My Wife is the Empress of Zhou", the people of Zhou came to reality from another world, their cultivation, their abilities, everything they do is based on the original country, even the top powerhouses like Jin Shitai are all with the mentality of spying on intelligence, and they understand and contact the real world and the earth civilization little by little.

What about this group of people just now? they were swaggering and flamboyant, as if they were originally in the world in which Qin Luming lived, and their cultivation and their abilities were based on the world in which Qin Luming lived.

This means that if Nanan Yanran and Xiao Erhuo are really fictional reflections of reality, it also shows that the worldview and setting of this novel integrate the real world and the earth civilization, so that there is a civilization of different fire cultivation in this earth world.

That's impossible...... Fairy Jiang said that the so-called novel characters ran into reality, just because of the divine particle fluctuation effect, so that some of the existing other worlds and reality were related, not that there is really an author who can create a real world, or write something casually, and it can appear in the real world.

Now they are acting like the alien fire cultivators on the earth, and their appearance only has an impact on Qin Luming, which is completely different from Zhou Nan and them.

Zhou Nan and they not only had an impact on Qin Luming, but also turned Ma Shilong into a pig and built their base.

Just now, this group of people acted as if they were acting in front of him with a very high level and high-quality props and costumes.

This is how Qin Luming feels now.

"Dude, did you see an extended Cadillac convoy parked here just now?" Qin Luming came back to his senses and asked when he saw that the person who borrowed the fire just now was still standing there smoking...... I really got the sequelae of being confused, and my brain was not witty, if the scene just now only affected him, then maybe other passers-by wouldn't be able to see it at all.

The man shook his head, "No, I've been waiting for someone here for thirty minutes, and I haven't seen you, and I saw you standing here inexplicably, like a one-man show...... At first, I thought it was a nervous disorder, but if I am addicted to smoking, I still have to borrow fire. ”

"Thank you. ”

Qin Luming didn't mind being treated as a nervous person, he confirmed his idea and rode the shared moped to continue to the school.

He couldn't help but think about the plots that he always encountered when he drove before...... For example, a beautiful woman and an old man who touched porcelain appeared together, from misunderstanding to getting to know a beautiful woman, such as being made difficult by a beautiful woman for no reason, such as meeting a robber and being requisitioned by a beautiful woman...... All these things have the same effect only on him, only he can see?

No, the last time his car was requisitioned, it was completely different from what happened just now, his car was indeed requisitioned, and he went to pick it up with Xiao Wu of the car rental company, which means that the impact was not just directly aimed at him personally.

My life is really dramatic as always.

Qin Luming looked up at the top of his head, did what he encountered just now also have something to do with that curse cloud...... But what kind of curse is this, it's basically a prank.

Although on the surface, he figured out some things, in fact, Qin Luming didn't know how this incident happened, who planned it behind it, what purpose it was, and what else would happen next.

Fortunately, when he encountered these things, he would not have been worried because he was puzzled, even if he didn't forget about it immediately, but it wouldn't make him scratch his ears and cheeks, and it would be difficult to let go.

Coming to point P near the school, Qin Luming returned the shared moped, walked a few steps to the school gate, and saw An Chacha walking down from a Rolls-Royce Culli to the south.

Qin Luming was a little puzzled, how could he have never seen An Chacha in this campus before, but after meeting again, he was able to meet at the school gate by chance.

An Chacha in front of him, with long hair scattered and a thick notebook in his hand, walked down from the sunken body while flipping through the pages of the book.

She was wearing a plain white dress, the hem of which was dragged down from the car, like a flowing cloud landing at the feet of the fairy, and a ribbon dotted with fine precious stones was tied around her waist.

From a distance, the flawless side face, the beautiful bridge of the nose, the ruddy lips exude a charming halo, and the curled eyelashes can almost support a matchstick.

She reached out and flipped through the notebook, her slender fingers as white as onions, and inadvertently brushed away the long hair that covered half of her face, revealing a slender and elegant neck like a swan.

The crowd would always stop, and even the cloudy eyes would light up the moment they saw her, and she turned her head to look through the street, pedestrians and rows of bicycles, the corners of her mouth slightly curled, and her hair fluttering and swaying as she tilted her head to look ahead.

Her gaze met Qin Luming, and her pure and transparent eyes moved away in an instant, as if she hadn't seen anything.

Qin Luming didn't deliberately look away, An Chacha in front of her had no way to make people think that her thighs were once full of orthography, this is simply a shining saintess, where can she tolerate a trace of blasphemy?

An Chacha smiled and nodded, greeted the teachers and students she knew, and then walked into the school gate, she raised her hand and looked at her watch, sure enough, the little story written on the "super amazing notebook" did not happen at the school gate...... I am really crazy, how can I think that whatever I write will happen to Qin Luming?

I flipped through the notebook carefully, although it didn't really happen, but it's still fun to write such a little story, what kind of story will I write next time?