The streets are bright and there are a lot of pedestrians.

Twitter.

There were swallows chirping on the telephone poles beside the road, which seemed to cheer and jump, jumping from time to time.

The blazing rays of the sun scorched the earth, making it like a furnace, making people feel unbearable heat, and both men and women tend to dress in a cool style.

Call.

The breeze was blowing, and it was sweltering.

Click.

Footsteps rang out.

Under the pretext, a tall man wearing patterned gray shorts and a white round neck appeared, with fair skin, slightly pursed lips, and a pair of dull eyes, looking like a human.

In fact, there is a strange aura exuding from the whole body, which is not like a living person.

Walking, walking, he turned a corner at the railing at the end of the intersection and disappeared into the street.

More than ten minutes passed.

He reappeared.

So repeatedly, constantly re-walking the previous path, all this, the other party doesn't seem to notice anything.

Far away, a university town.

An institution.

The roof door, which should have been locked, was opened.

On the back side of the sun, against the wall, a man was writing something in the Book of Destiny with a feather that didn't stick to ink.

Rustling.

“...... The paper man continues to walk around a fixed track......"

The scarlet pen, the red halo flowed, flickering bright and dark, Huo Ran, the pen owner's face was slightly pale, it seemed that the body had become uncomfortable, and the arm suddenly did not obey the call, no, it should be said, after a pause, the feather drove his hand.

"After re-walking thirty times, the paper is worthy of dabbling in the existence of the origin, and seeing some of his own transcendent essences, he discovered something, his steps paused, and his eyes showed hesitation......"

The feathers stopped.

Xu Weiming, who was wearing basketball pants, pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

He knew that this was a deviation caused by the other party's confrontation with the power of fate.

The hand of fate behind the scenes noticed the change in the paper, changed, and the illusion returned to the paper, this time, not blocking, but using the method of sparseness, guiding the paper to the place that he longed for in the depths of his heart.

He's off track......"

After another pause, Xu Weiming muttered in a low voice.

"Interesting, it turns out that in addition to coming to me, he still has an obsession in his heart, so that's great, I learned."

Keep writing.

Following the ethereal, unpredictable and changeable fate, he got on the bus and rushed back to Lianjiang District...... Su's fate branch was affected by an unknown power, and the paper got off the car.

The tributaries of fate in this area are complex, intertwined of different sizes, and the hand of fate gradually loses the control of the paper, and the fate is out of control, and the paper is too fragile and weak in front of these disordered fates.

The connection between the paper man and the paper is broken, and he becomes ownerless, out of control, with a trace of obsession imprinted in the depths of memory, things are out of control, and it goes into the unknown. ”

It came to an abrupt end.

At the end of the writing, Xu Weiming found that the content involving fate was beyond his control, and multiple fateful forces were stalemate, in the game, and influencing each other.

One of the breaths of fate rubbed countless figures, he was very familiar with them, and he was constantly fighting these days, and he had some fear.

The police, a large but disorderly, tributary of fate.

"Who's up there?"

Huo Ran, a cold female voice came from the staircase, with a little sternness.

Knock knock.

The footsteps going upstairs are getting closer and closer.

Xu Weiming got up, and the [Book of Destiny] turned into a streamer and drilled into the back of his palm, turning into a small tattoo of the book.

He did not dodge, took the initiative to walk to the staircase, and soon ran into a governess wearing a small suit skirt and a white shirt.

"Teacher Li, I see that this door is unlocked, so I will come up to breathe."

His attitude was very modest, as if he was explaining.

"It turned out to be Wei Ming, it's okay, the teacher just came up to take a look, recently followed Professor Fu to a critical moment in the graduate school entrance examination, and the pressure is a little understandable, but the roof of this building is still a little dangerous, there are many ways to relax, you don't have to come here."

The roof is a restricted area, so be careful not to come next time. ”

Teacher Li just admonished.

"Go ahead."

She raised her head and signaled that Xu Weiming could go.

As a teacher, an outstanding student like Xu Weiming still has a certain amount of preferential treatment, and if he is someone else, he will not just say two or three words and let it go.

"Yes."

Xu Weiming nodded with a smile and said.

No one would have thought that on the Internet, the famous messenger of justice, Zero, would be a student studying at home.

......

An old house somewhere in the suburbs.

Suddenly, the paper people raised their heads in unison, revealing stunned expressions.

Since entering Longjiang City, there has been a certain restraint in the action of the paper, I thought that Luo Rihui's secret was to be captured, but he overestimated himself, and he was helpless in the face of the unknown power.

Now, another mission that the first god asked him to come to Longjiang City actually had a problem.

Zero's online abilities attract the attention of the Pantheons, who send him to solicit them.

There are two goals for this trip, one is to get rid of Luo Rihui, who may leak the secrets of the Ten Thousand Gods; The second is to find out the zero number and solicit the zero number.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the search for Zero, he was hit by Zero.

Die before leaving the school.

Directly lost a strong paper man.

"It seems that I underestimated the other party, and this face was beaten."

In unison, the paper people said self-deprecatingly.

They walked together and walked one person in the middle, like rippling water, gathered together, and suddenly became one.

Click.

The neck twisted, making a sound of bones colliding.

The air is quiet.

Tear it up.

The invisible pulling force suddenly pulled the body of the paper into two halves, half of which had flesh and blood, organs, very strange two halves, not half a drop of blood remained, and the organs were still active.

The white paper is proliferated, divided into two.

The breath of the two was much weaker, and gradually recovered as before, one of them left, and the other sat quietly in the rocking chair, looking at the room inside.

Shake it! Shake it!

The clothes fell off and fell to the ground, gradually forming a human-shaped piece of paper.

As the redness infects, it gradually grows larger.

One, two, three...... As time went on, there were more paper figures.

......

Lianjiang Branch.

Weng Wenwen kept taking deep breaths, and at this time, she was very nervous.

Since Ning Weikai came back from the city bureau, the bureau has entered a state of high tension and alert.

[Opinion -1]

[Your efficiency is too slow, and it has caused dissatisfaction among the guides]

Suddenly, Weng Wenwen received a hint from the game, and the number was like a ghost, which made her look bored.

It's only been less than a day, and reincarnation is also a breather...... She was powerless to complain about the self-righteous guide, as if she hadn't done anything.

I don't know, how long has she been grinding with Ning Weikai this day?

From time to time, pretending to be able to receive Xiaoyaozi's information through sapphire, and revealing Xiaoyaozi's impatience from the side, just to urge the action to speed up, to a certain extent, the fox is fake and mighty.

But Ning Weikai was not in a hurry, and was still preparing to deploy personnel in an orderly manner.

"Your bulletproof vest."

Jin Hu put things on Weng Wenwen's desktop.

"Shall we wear them too?" Weng Wenwen asked in surprise.

"Of course you have to wear it, who knows what will happen, this vest is still different from ordinary vests, with some special materials, which has some effect on resisting extraordinary energy."

Jin Hu said as he put it on.

[Opinion -1]

[Countdown to Mission, 35:24:54]

[Initiation time of the facilitator's action, 24:00:00]

【Please hurry】

Far away in the company, Ren Zheng pulled out Weng Wenwen's game interface, continued to write, and lowered his favorability very willfully, and urged her through game tasks.

"Hmm!"

Weng Wenwen smiled, resisted the idea of killing Ren Zheng, got up, and walked towards Ning Weikai's direction.