Sound.

"The novel world was successfully generated, and the host ...... began to be released"

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EXM？

What do you say you're going to deliver?

The question mark of his brain has not been answered, and in the next second, Cangjie's eyes are black, and he doesn't know anything.

When Cangjie woke up, it was still in his familiar room, or in his familiar toilet.

The sound of the system was heard in my ears again.

"Successfully delivered, you have entered, the end of the world, zombies, and strange worlds, you will replace the protagonist to survive in this world, and the system will automatically generate relevant novel chapters according to your actions and experiences. ”

"You can exit when the novel is 100% advanced, the major events you have experienced and the duration of your survival will increase by a percentage of the progress bar, and if you die, the world will be closed and the novel will not be generated. ”

"Death in the fictional world does not affect the real world, please feel free to experience it and start your unique creative path now!"

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WTF!!

Chapter 2: Another World

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

If he didn't understand it wrong just now, then he ...... now

"Roaring ......"

A beastly roar came from downstairs, with the most primitive and insane horror, a sound that would never be seen in the city.

Cangjie was stunned by this roar for a few seconds, and then squatted down with his head in his hands at an extremely rapid speed, turning into what everyone thought was the safest protective posture.

Hold your head and squat to defend against ......

Cangjie was trembling, the instinctive fear had turned his mind into a mess, unable to think effectively.

When you wake up in your cabin and find that the outside world is completely different and full of moving corpses, you will ......

I'm scared of the baby, I'm scared for a while!

Cangjie squatted until his calves were numb, and the dots and itches from his legs finally brought his reason back.

There was still a roar outside the window from time to time, and every time I heard Cangjie, I was always stunned and trembled, and I couldn't find a particularly good description of this feeling.

It's like you're playing with your phone during class, and the head teacher suddenly walks behind you.

That feeling of palpitations is still unforgettable.

Dragging his numb legs, it took Cangjie a few minutes to walk back to the bedroom, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The things in the bedroom have not changed, and there is still a photo of their family on the bedside table, but the computer that was originally turned on has been turned off, the power has gone out, and the sky is getting darker.

I didn't think of turning on the lights just now, I didn't dare to turn them on, but now I can't turn them on if I want to.

Fortunately, the mobile phone that has been charged all the time is 100% charged at this time, which finally gave him a little comfort.

Time: 18:56, April 1

On April Fool's Day, God played a terrible joke on him.

On the same day, the time difference is only a few hours, but the world is very different.

Cangjie didn't dare to go to the balcony to take a look, and he didn't dare to confirm whether this was a nightmare or not.

Because he knows that these are true, he is really bound to the system, and he is really put into this world composed of the end times, zombies, and abilities.

Restarted his thoughts, and Cangjie quickly figured out the operation of the system.

What is a novel?

To put it bluntly, it is a collection of stories composed of a person named the protagonist, the world he lives in, his experiences, and his love and hatred.

In that case, isn't it a novel to choose a person to be the protagonist and turn his story into words?

Simple, isn't it?

In reality, everyone wants to be the protagonist, the world revolves around him, with the aura of the protagonist, unparalleled luck, every time he can turn danger into a disaster, go through many hardships, and then slap his face and counterattack.

But do you try to pull an ordinary person into a novel and be the main character?

The opposite of luck requires not only wisdom, but also courage.

I'm sorry, Cangjie doesn't think he has the same.

He is just an ordinary otaku, with an average IQ, not only is he not brave but also very cowardly, he doesn't have a big heart, and he can't look directly at the big horror.

Thrown into the world without warning, facing these horrors without warning.

What the protagonist, what fights zombies, what survival, he doesn't want to pay attention to, he can't do it, he can't play it.

People should face their own shortcomings, saying that no is not good, and no more is not good.

He still has a little sanity left, and he can calm down and think, all because of the system's sentence, the death of the novel world will not affect reality.

But...... What if you don't really die?

Kill those who are not afraid of death to open Wushuang?

Come on, you have two lives now, open the window and jump down for a thrilling death experience!

You're thinking peach!

Just because you won't die doesn't mean you're not afraid of death!

If you really want to die, you see if you will be afraid!

Now, even if Cangjie knew that the house was safe for the time being, he was still scared to death.

If he didn't dare to go to the kitchen to get a knife to give himself a cool drink, he would have wanted to get rid of it directly, and go back to reality as soon as possible, this system is okay.

There is really no good thing about pie in the sky, this pie is just synonymous, just imagine, 100 million falling from the sky, you are very happy?

But if it's a billion...... What about cash?

100 million in cash, stacked up can weigh a ton, so, the premise of catching this windfall is that you don't have to be stoned to death by Grandpa Mao, and if you are not careful, you are afraid that you will have your life to take it, and you will not have your life to spend it.

The system is good, but Cangjie feels that he may not be blessed.

After thinking about it, he finally slapped his right hand hatefully and slapped each other left and right.

Why are you so cheap, what kind of end times to choose, what zombies to choose, isn't it fragrant on campus, even if you have a child, although it hurts a little to have a child, but at least it's safe.

Male frequency fights and kills every day, so you can't learn from the next door, it's simple, it's not good to fall in love easily!

Although I couldn't get angry with myself, with the blessing of anger, even the fear of the outside world subsided a lot, at least I didn't tremble anymore when I heard the call.

With this breath, Cangjie was a little bolder, and hesitantly took steps towards the balcony.

I'm afraid, but I'm here, I have to see if it's okay, otherwise it's a pity.

Outside, the moonlight sprinkled on the earth like silver light, without the annoyance of exhaust gas, and even the sky was a little brighter.

Cangjie squatted, moved to the balcony with duck steps, and closed all the open window cracks little by little, well, the solid glass window used, after the lock was locked, the roar outside faded a little.

After doing all this, Cangjie breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the window edge, and stood up little by little.

Half of his head crossed the window and looked at the outside world.

The half-squatting posture is a little tired, and he doesn't dare to stand up completely, just like when you watch a ghost movie, you want to watch it but don't dare to watch it, cover your eyes with your hands, and secretly observe from between your fingers.

His house is on the fifth floor, not high or low, at least the street below can still see a lot.

It was dark outside, without the lights that used to be on at night, and every building was pitch black, like huge tombstones hidden in the darkness.