Song Qianqian, a hard-pressed high school student who had been on summer vacation, finally got her mobile phone back, she hugged the little baby she hadn't seen for a long time, and a handful of tears came to her heart.

It's just that the tears haven't reached the eyes of the main owner, she took the mobile phone back to her room, and as soon as the small door was closed, she smiled excitedly and a little obscenely, and muttered with laughter: "Oh, my little baby Zhang Tianhuan, but I miss my father." ”

Don't be nervous, the girl in front of you with the exclusive smile of a ruffian and a rogue woman in front of you is our heroine Song Qianqian. At this time, her eyes were like wolves, and her eyes seemed to be glued to the screen of her mobile phone. The fingers are also excited, and when they click on the screen, they have to circle twice in the air before starting.

Suddenly, her eyes froze, and they were filled with heartache, loss, ruthlessness, grief and indignation, all kinds of emotions, in short, they can be summed up in four words - a fierce face.

The face was extremely fierce, but the person was lying on the bed weakly like a rag doll, and the whole person put a weak and boneless "big" character out.

Song Qianqian felt that there was no more pitiful beautiful girl in the world than her, the poor little girl studied hard, worked hard, and did her best to spend a little more time with him in her heart.

And that big villain, the author on the other side of the network line, is big, white silk, but he is so ruthless! Woo woo woo, my joy, I have no one before and no one since, handsome, gentle, talented and single-minded.

We obviously love each other like that, but we can't see each other because of the laziness of the white silk person. Dumping Huan, you are the Weaver Girl, I am the Cowherd. Eh, it seems that something is wrong, cough cough, you are a heavenly immortal, and I am mortal earth. I'm afraid this love and the world can't tolerate it, and I'm afraid that this love and the author are going to enter the palace.

Since we love so hard、、、、

Thinking of this, a trace of firmness suddenly flashed in Song Qianqian's eyes, since I can't get the result, then, I'm sorry for the joy, the long pain is better than the short pain, looking for a new love, I was also forced. Time is urgent, and you must understand me.

After speaking, Song Qianqian picked up her mobile phone again, the novel app was launched, and she found the book in the book city. As the saying goes, once it was cut off, ten days afraid of pigeons.

Song Qianqian set her sights on the option of finishing the novel this time. Which book should I choose? Emmmmm,It's been a long time since I've seen the ancient style.,This word is not much, not too long, the length is appropriate.,Let's take a look at the introduction.,First abuse and then love.,Although this plot is a little old-fashioned.,But who makes her like it!

After choosing the book, Song Qianqian once again turned on the reading mode of Meizizi.

It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, after Song Qianqian, who is known for her reading skills and is jumping at a glance, finished reading this novel that she carefully selected for two minutes, she felt a tumbling in her stomach and stumbled into the bathroom.

"Vomit 、、、 vomit 、、、"

After a while, the tearful Song Qianqian returned to the room with a weak face, she, Song Qianqian, a big hand who has read the novel and said less than one hundred and five, and more than two hundred and five, actually capsized in the gutter today.

She was disgusted and vomited by the book. The discomfort in her stomach always reminded her of how annoying the behavior of the male protagonist in the novel just now. The garbage male protagonist abused the female protagonist from beginning to end, and also connived at people from all walks of life to abuse the female protagonist. The most infuriating thing is that he was forced in the end? Ahhhh

With a depressed face, thinking about whether to read another sweet text to wash his eyes for his physical and mental health, he found that it was almost three o'clock in the morning when his phone lit up.

Thinking about her mother's possible face if she couldn't get up tomorrow morning, she hurriedly lay down, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in seconds.

The next day, Song Qianqian, who was woken up by the sexy and sultry alarm clock of "Chicken You Are Too Beautiful", looked at the ceiling with a hazy face, slowly cleared her senses, and even remembered the novel she read last night.

I vomited my stomach last night, and today I retched for a long time, and I only vomited some bitter bile, and the whole person was also weak and leaning against the wall, unable to straighten up.

Song Qianqian looked at her vomit, her anger reached max, she was going to greet the author of that article ninety-nine times in her heart, what are you doing writing such a disgusting thing? also scribbled the profile and tricked her into coming in to see the sweet love.

Just when she greeted the scumbag who hoped that the author would fall in love in the next life, she suddenly found in horror that her vomit emitted a white light.

You have to ask if the white light is beautiful, it is not a question of beauty, it is the kind of special dazzling, that is, it was a little fast that day, so fast that before Song Qianqian could react, she was sucked in by the white light.

Song Qianqian sat in a toilet hall, yes, there were all kinds of toilets, and there were scattered toilets on all sides, and there were toilet walls with no tops.

In this scene, she was really flustered, because she didn't study well and was accepted by the gods? Or the toilet world needs a hero, but she's just a little girl, it's terrible to save the world or something, and she doesn't want to take on this heavy responsibility.

Suddenly, a handsome man with blonde hair and a circle of diamonds on his forehead appeared in front of her, and said to her heavily: "Miss Song Qianqian, now the world is facing a catastrophe, can you 、、、"

"Stop! I don't want to save the world, I just want to read the novel quietly! Before he could finish speaking, Song Qianqian interrupted him loudly.

The blonde man held her shoulders with both hands, looked at her fixedly, and said, "Miss Song Qianqian, calm down!" I don't want you to save the world, but I want you to save thousands of brothers in this temple! ”

Song Qianqian, who looked at her with a serious expression, was stunned for a moment, and seeing that she didn't struggle, the blonde man let go of his hand, looked into the distance with a sad face and continued to talk about his demands.

"I think you also know that in the world today, there are a lot of authors who write abusive novels, if it is just abusing the text, and among them, there are sudden aliens, those aliens are mainly abused, based on abuse, and abuse is the purpose of their lives, from beginning to end, the means are even more cruel and terrible."

"And the girl met one of the four protectors of these aliens yesterday."

"You're talking about the author of that disgusting novel I read yesterday?" Song Qianqian asked.

The blonde man nodded heavily, "That's right, I think, since I have suffered the same injury, then the girl must be able to understand the suffering of my generation, the ancestor is the god of Jotun, when he died, he left an ancient formation, he once told that if our clan encounters unbearable pain, then open this array can be resolved." ”

"Then why don't you open the formation?" Song Qianqian asked.

The blonde man put his right hand on his chest and bowed to her, "Miss doesn't know, it's not enough to just open the formation, if you want to achieve your goal, you still need to have nobles to help, that's why you're here." ”

"Me?" Song Qianqian looked at the blonde man suspiciously.

"That's right, only the person who has been hit hard by the alien can obtain the body of Yan Yan, and can enter the book, after entering the book, disrupt the plot of the article, beat the scumbag Lotus, assassinate the alien author Shen Yuan, and spit out the turbidity in the chest of Yan Yan's body, after that, this person will return to here, and then use the body of Yan Yu that has evolved and upgraded to ignite the formation, in order to complete this matter. And this body of Yan Yan is you, Miss Song Qianqian. ”

"Then if I go to the book, will there be any danger or what help will you give me?" Hearing that she could beat bad men, Song Qianqian couldn't help but be very moved.

When the blonde man heard her ask, he guessed what she was thinking, walked up to her, and said excitedly: "As our ally, we will definitely help you, we will provide you with the world's timeline of the original book, the key characters and the time and place fuse to determine the reason and the impact of the ending, there is this in addition to the first time!" ”

The blonde man slowly pulled out a sparkling sapphire from his arms, "This is the Reentry Stone, if your life is in danger, you can open it and let it take you back to the enchantment we are in now, and then send you back to the day before the death event, but this artifact can only be used ten times." ”

"Then what happens if I die in the world, or if I can't bring down the scumbag?" Song Qianqian still has some concerns.

"Then the formation will judge that you are a fake, and you will become a moldy body, that is, reading novels will be broken, and those who have more than twenty chapters will disgust you." The blonde man looked at Song Qianqian with an unbearable expression.

"Huh? So ruthless? Song Qianqian began to waver, on the one hand, it was a good opportunity to beat up the scumbag to greet the author, and on the other hand, it was a dark day after the failure of the operation, and it was difficult for her to make a decision for a while.

The blonde man saw her swaying, pulled her towards him suddenly, and roared a little: "Miss Song, do you know that if you let the different authors go unattended, in half a year, the mainstream of this world will be dominated by them, and nine and a half of the ten romances will be abusive heroines, you, how can you bear it!" ”

Looking at the blonde man's eager eyes and the slightly burst green tendons on his head, as if she was infected by him, she nodded vigorously at the blonde man. "I'm going to help you complete the formation!"

The blonde man smiled, and the smile filled the room, and he said a silent sentence as he watched as the re-entry stone turned into a blue light, drilled into her chest, and disappeared.

Looking down and picking off her clothes slightly, she saw that there was an extra blue gem embedded in her chest. Looking at the blonde man suspiciously, the blonde man explained to her, "Miss Song is not worried, the Reentry Stone must be carried with you, and no one else can see it except you." ”

"Can I enter the book now, then?"

"Theoretically, that's true, but I suggest that before you go, if you have any doubts, it's best to clarify them, so as not to delay the mission later."

In fact, Song Qianqian almost understood, but she looked at the huge toilet forest around her, and asked casually: "Eh, this gentleman, I don't know what kind of hatred your people have with this heterogeneous author?" ”

The blonde man's eyes were deep, "Miss Song, I can't hide it, there are many readers in this world who are disgusted by that strange author." And in addition to the people, the first to bear the brunt of the sins are my people, who should be excretory utensils, but now they are suffering from being covered with vomit, you say, is this not a great shame, a heinous crime? ”

Listening to what he said, the more wrong it became, the black lines on Song Qianqian's face became more and more, she trembled and pointed to the toilet bowls around her and said, "Your people, are they?" ”

Seeing the man nodding, Song Qianqian looked at the hand on her left shoulder and swallowed her saliva, "What about you?" ”

The blonde man combed the hair on his forehead with his hand and smiled coldly at her: "I'm different from them, I'm pure gold and diamonds." ”

In this way, Song Qianqian hurriedly embarked on her own road of crossing in the blonde man's unbearable "I am noble" expression.