It's a dark world that doesn't care about up and down, left and right, not even a glimmer of light, empty.

Oh no, there was a model of a river with a little shimmer the other day.

Immediately on the side of the faint light, floated a girl in a pure white Besan High School uniform,

The girl reached out and fiddled with the tiny river, and as a thousand times, as her long, slender white fingers swiped, the quietly flowing river burst into a mist around her—a mist of words piled up by beautiful words.

Frowning slightly, the girl looked at the tiny droplet-like words around her with some annoyance, knowing every word, but she couldn't glue them into a story anyway.

"If it was him, he should know......"

Looking intently at the words gathered in the palm of his hand to form a river, every wave on the river seems to reflect the light of the wave called expectation.

At least, she hadn't fallen into a state of slumber since the tiny river was introduced into the empty dark world and she woke up from the darkness with sleepy eyes.

However, at that time, the young man who was leaning under the osmanthus tree in the strange world, wearing a uniform of a similar style to her, and bringing the river into it, had never appeared again.

At the same time, what made her a little uneasy was that the light escaping from the river was much dimmer now than it was at the beginning, and it might not be long before this space returned to chaos.

Once again, the river that had gathered and calmed down was scattered into a flying and diffusing text mist, and the girl's toes were a little in the void, closing her eyes through the flying text light, and feeling the coolness of the text mist.

"Anyway, it's not empty and dark anymore. Hey? ”

There was a throbbing in her heart, and the girl seemed to feel something and turned to look at the sky behind her with surprise.

A ray of flame appeared out of thin air in the silent void, then tore through a small light opening.

Impeccable hexagonal snowflakes fall from the light of the sky, each shrouded in a soft shimmer like stars.

Subconsciously spread out his hands, and the snowflakes that were originally flying around gathered in the direction of the girl, and gradually piled up the appearance of a train that was speeding endlessly in the wilderness.

"What kind of story is this?"

The fingertips flicked a little restlessly, and seeing the snowflakes that had not yet had time to fall and form were broken into familiar and unfamiliar words, the girl looked at the sky curiously.

Through the gap in the snowflakes, you can see that the other end of the torn light mouth is still the skinny boy from last time.

At this point, he seemed to have just come out of the intoxicating reading experience, rubbing his eyes while swiping on the screen of his phone on the desktop.

The rift in the sky began to grow smaller and smaller as he detached himself from his reading state.

"Hey, don't go, I have a lot of questions for you."

The girl was in a hurry, ignoring the model train that was slowly taking shape in her hand, and flew towards the crack with the falling snowflakes.

Standing in front of the huge light curtain, the girl could clearly see the fullness of the world on the other side, which was different from this space.

"You...... Hello? ”

The girl nervously rubbed the skirt with her fingers and whispered hello to the young man in front of her.

"Hello? Can you hear me? ”

Seeing that the young man in front of her didn't react, the girl couldn't help but raise her voice.

The light curtain in front of him was still shrinking, and the boy, who hadn't even changed his movements, was obviously completely unaware that someone in the other world was trying to talk to him.

Gritting his teeth, the original apprehension in his heart was completely abandoned because of the scene in front of him, and he stretched out his hand with some hesitation and patted it on the shoulder of the young man who still didn't know it, as if he was only separated by a layer of glass.

…………

As soon as he finished the reward, Wu Yu, who was in turmoil, suddenly felt a strong sleepiness attacking, and his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't stop falling down.

The thousands of thoughts that had been flying suddenly became frozen, as if all thoughts had fallen into a muddy swamp and could not move an inch.

A trace of black flame that had not yet faded gently fell on Wu Yu's shoulder as if it were alive, and the trembling outline of the flame looked strange inside.

"Well, who?"

Wu Yu felt someone gently pat his left shoulder, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

It was a hellish scene, and in the clouds of lightning and thunder, the blood-red spatial cracks tore through the dark night sky like a bloody mouth.

Ghost-faced silver mosquitoes fluttered in the sky and fell to the end of a speeding crystal train, and the desolate wilderness was sprinkled with blood and charred corpses all the way.

The wall at the rear of the train was gone, and the top had been lifted by an unknown force, leaving only irregular scratches.

"It's not ...... Did I just watch the plot scene of the Great Wilderness Train in "40,000 Years of Cultivation"? ”

Even though the two-dimensional text was different from the real scene, Wu Yu reacted quickly after a brief loss of consciousness.

"If you come directly to this difficult scene, you will hit the street. Alas? Not right......"

Wu Yu, who wanted to get away from the battlefield, found himself teleporting to the other end of the train.

He then discovered that this time the crossing did not seem to be quite different, he was not a physical being, but a spectator similar to the perspective of God when reading a book.

As soon as the thought moved, Wu Yu appeared in the carriage that resisted the tide of beasts.

He took a deep look at the seven cultivators whose figures were a little blurred, and tried to outline their appearances clearly.

A fat man with a fat head and big ears who looks like a businessman, an old man with gray hair and strong spirits, a young woman in a plain white dress, and a couple who look like office workers in their thirties, are led by the red-eyed officer and alchemist Ding who was originally in this carriage.

There is nothing he can do about the development of the plot, but at least, he can give these heroic and ordinary tricks a complete appearance in the world of fiction that no one else can see.

"In that case, I guess I'm part of this battle."

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Yu considered whether to return to reality and find a quiet place through the passage obtained through the trade with the Trafford Buyer's Club.

"Forget it, that's it, it's good to feel the truth of this text once."

According to past experience, he should have fainted in the small shop on Blue Road now, but at midnight, it shouldn't be a big problem, after all, it's just a short plot.

……

However, a certain bookworm who was greedy for the plot of the novel didn't expect that this time, it would be different......