was reminded by Conan, and Bai Ye also felt that this possibility was not nothing, but it might be very big.

But that's the case! Then his golden finger is not in the soup.

"Hey, hey! Scare you, if it's really like you say, her system will never let you cross over. Conan asked, "The root of all this is in you, and the most strange thing for me is that since you are from another plane, why do you know so much about the things of our plane." ”

Bai Ye hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Can I say that you originally wrote a novel based on me and Conan?" ”

"Fiction."

Conan was expressionless, as if he had thought of something, and from time to time he glanced at Bai Ye's second eye, and he already had an answer in his heart.

"Do you really think you're some kind of fictional character!" Bai Ye smiled: "Then you are too stupid, if you are a character in a novel, then what am I, anyway, I don't believe it, I am also a character in a novel." ”

"I'm certainly not that stupid." Conan couldn't help but roll his eyes and sighed, "Are you also an author in another plane?" ”

"Yes and what."

"The title of the book is not my sister is Conan."

"How do you know?"

Bai Ye looked surprised.

"He's joining the Alliance, and he's been mysterious after his first crossing, and he's writing a novel to relieve the pressure."

Bai Ye looked surprised, and said in his heart: "It seems that this world, as I guessed, is really real, otherwise how could I not know about this matter." ”

"Looks like you don't know! That's better to explain, you're just a new personality out of his schizophrenia! ”

Conan looked at Bai Ye with a sympathetic face, and sighed: "Don't be in a hurry to refute first, listen to me first, I've been a transcendent for a while, and I realized that this job is not so easy, even if I have a sixth sense, but every time I cross, I have to hold the determination to die, because I can't be sure if I can come back alive."

The pressure, as you can imagine, is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people.

There will be more or less mental problems, and even I, who was helping to cover behind my brother's back, faintly revealed that I had psychological problems, and I had to watch anime over and over again to relieve the pressure.

Everyone has a different way of venting. As far as I know, Zhong Feng's way of venting his stress is to hypnotize himself again and again, and even seal his own memories, while my brother vents by writing the novel YY. ”

"You mean he's crazy, and I'm just his imaginary personality." White Leaf Road.

"Isn't it?"

"It's ridiculous, I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe me, you can read the novels he wrote for yourself."

Bai Ye opened the phone with a look of disbelief, searched it, but didn't find it, and Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

"He didn't upload it, of course you can't find it on the Internet, if you don't believe it, you can go to the study, and he stores the novel in the computer." Conan laughed.

Bai Ye hurriedly ran into the study, and when he saw another Bai Ye, with the same title as "My Sister is Conan", he also wrote a novel, although it was only tens of thousands of words, and there was no moisture at all.

After reading it in one go, Bai Ye looked stunned, as if he had seen a ghost, because the content of the novel was written about his recent experience in the past three years, and his heart was written.

"Calm down, calm down."

Bai Ye took a few deep breaths, his stomach was also hungry, he went directly to the mobile phone space for a few packets of plasma, poured it into the cup, and dried it up in one gulp, the taste was much more wonderful than he expected, mellow and sweet, and he couldn't help but drink another bag.

"Now it's interesting."

"I know his business, and he knows my business."

"Are we really the same person, just schizophrenic."

Shiraba shook the wine glass, looking at the bright red wine inside, and his irritable mood quickly calmed down.

"I thought that the dream crossing was a golden finger of mine, so real, then it was empty when I thought about it, and I could be a madman, what an irony!"

"However, speaking of this feeling, why is it so familiar!"

"Familiar taste, familiar recipe."

"Damn! It's the system again! ”

"I mean! Why is this crossing so strange, every time I cross before, it is only when he needs my help that I will appear. ”

"Well, this time I'm just dreaming, and I haven't really crossed over."

"What a sinister system, it actually discovered my golden finger and almost caught its way."

"The system has become fine! I'll go, if it goes on like this, I guess I'm going to be played to death by the system. ”

When he realized that it was most likely just a dream, Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and was in the mood to admire another of his collections.

Although this is a dream, it is extremely real, and the other one in his collection is all items that Bai Ye is interested in.

People are better than people, it's really infuriating, Conan's banknote wall, and Baiye's study, the former is piled up with money, and the latter is not far behind.

"In the future, my collection will be more extravagant than yours." Bai Ye swore in his heart.

Unconsciously, the sky outside the house was already bright, Bai Ye curiously stretched out his hand out of the window, the morning sun, shining on his hand, very warm, but within a few seconds, Bai Ye felt that his hand was in the hot water, and the temperature rose rapidly, Bai Ye quickly retracted his hand.

The pale skin of his right hand suddenly turned red, as if it had been cooked.

"It's just a dream, does it need to be so real? Acting like I'm a vampire. After Bai Ye complained, he was a little depressed and said: "Forget it, it's better to go to bed early, this dream is not interesting at all, it's really a waste of time." ”

......

"Brother, yesterday, that person appeared again." Conan laughed.

Bai Ye hurriedly turned on his phone, looked at the contribution value, and said with a puzzled expression: "But why, this time, how come my contribution value is not less at all!" ”

Suddenly, Bai Ye had a lot of unfamiliar memories in his mind, and when he sorted out the memories, he looked at his right hand and smiled.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!" Conan asked with concern.

Shiraba shook his head with a smile.

"Brother, then do you want to know who that person is?" Conan mysteriously said.

"You don't want to say that that person is the white leaf in my novel!" Bai Ye said with a dark face.

"You know it all."

"Hmm!"

Conan said proudly: "My feeling is really right, brother, you have to thank me this time."

If I hadn't discovered the truth yesterday, you would still be in the dark, and that person is actually your own schizophrenic new personality. ”

"Thank you." Bai Ye said loudly: "Thanks to a ghost, you almost killed me, and you are also a... All right! Xiao Nan, this time, your sixth sense is wrong! ”

"Impossible."

"That person is indeed me from another plane." Bai Ye smiled: "Every time he crosses, I get a little memory about him, and that novel is exactly what I wrote based on his memory." ”

"You're sure."

Bai Ye nodded and said, "Of course, I didn't expect such a coincidence, just now I got his memory again, and then I figured out what the hell was going on." ”

"Then you are the Born Again."

"Hmmm! Don't say you haven't doubted it, what's so strange about being reborn, you in another time and space, you are also a reborn, and you have a special pit for me... No, it's his system, and I'm still lucky compared to him. Bai Ye smiled gloatingly.