Gu Mian knew that the codex in front of him was a copy version, and even if he used the [Psychic Simulator] to draw on it, it might not have much effect.

At the moment, they didn't have a chance to find the original, so Gu Mian came up with a bad idea.

Chu Changge saw Gu Mian pinching the white paper in his hand and pondered for a second, and then took out the supernatural editor simulator in his pocket.

I saw him holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand to draw on the cover.

The director outside the door opened his eyes wide in anger, eager to smash the door that blocked him.

And the elder brother finally got his senses and moved the camera away from Gu Mian's face to focus on the white paper in his hand.

The audience watched as Gu Mian approached the Codex with his dirty pen, and then swiped hard.

Unexpectedly, this pen could be used by Gu Mian.

Everyone was furious, and the code they feared was defiled by an unclean person, if everyone else was okay, it was this violator, the violator belonged to the lowest group in the old world, and this kind of person usually took the initiative to contact others would be disgusting.

The fat man understands this feeling of the old people.

It's like the emperor in the feudal society who is admired by all the people is spit on the face of a slave who is not as good as, thick phlegm.

Just when most people were immersed in this thick mouthful of phlegm, a small group of people suddenly felt as if something had changed.

A sense of unreality suddenly came over me, but it only dissipated in an instant.

People who notice the strangeness subconsciously look around, only to feel that at a moment there seems to be something different.

Many more were so enchanted with anger that they didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

But as Gu Mian's strokes grew, everyone felt that something was wrong.

They feel that something is changing in the world, but they can't put it into words.

Gu Mian's writing is extremely difficult, yes, it is difficult, as if the pen barrel weighs a thousand catties, and it takes all his strength to leave traces on the book.

He wrote slowly under the gaze of the crowd, and as the last stroke was over, the others saw the contents of the text from the slightly sideways tome.

I saw Gu Mian add two words after the "Codex" on the cover - "original"

The function of the [Psychic Simulator] is to change reality within the scope of its ability, such as repairing a broken watch or repairing a broken window.

However, if the word "explosion" is written directly on the surface of the earth, the user may be attacked on the spot and explode itself.

And now Gu Mian just wrote the word "original" on a book, which is much easier than making the earth explode.

The people outside the door were a little strange about Gu Mian's approach, they didn't understand why Gu Mian would write these two words on the legal code.

Just when people were confused, Gu Mian put the supernatural editor simulator back in his pocket with his backhand, and instead used his two hands to hold the codex in front of him.

I saw him spread out the code from the middle part, so that the thickness on both sides was about the same.

Then Gu Mian grabbed the top of the codex with two hands and put it upright, and the side with the content was facing the camera and the doorway.

Gu Mian understood that even with the supernatural editor simulator, it would not be possible to completely turn the replica into the original, but as long as it had a partial connection with the original, it was enough.

He spit out a straight voice to the camera: "Today must be a day that can be recorded in history, maybe everyone can crown this day as a 'milestone in the old world' or something like that, of course, I also sincerely hope that you will have this year and ...... year and year."

Just when everyone was wondering why he would say such a thing, Gu Mian pulled the hands on both sides of the code and used a little force.

"Torah—"

Everyone heard it.

The director, the audience, and even those who didn't watch the show heard it.

The sound came into people's ears from all directions, as if it were ...... The world was torn apart.

Someone subconsciously looked at the sky.

It's early in the morning and the weather is nice today.

The sun has risen from the mountains in the east, and it is very bright.

It was as if a raging fire swept across the east, and the horizon seemed to turn into a sea of fire, and the mottled clouds were interspersed with the raging fire, which was incomparably magnificent.

It's a stunning sight—if it weren't for that damn crack in the middle.

I saw an imperceptible crack in the middle of the sun, as if it wanted to divide the sun into two.

What's even more terrifying is that this crack has no end, the crack appears from the east, stretches vertically in the sky, stretching all the way to the top of everyone's heads, as if an airplane passes by and leaves a cloud in the sky.

But it was far from over, and after crossing everyone's heads, the gap went straight to the west and finally sank into the horizon.

Cracks overhead were seen splitting the sky in two.

Gu Mian increased his strength, and the code in his hand made an even more piercing tearing sound.

People were horrified to find that the gap was even bigger! It was as if the sky was being torn apart by someone, and it was as if a small fragment had fallen off from the black crack, a fragment of the sky.

The fat man stared at the torn sky outside the window in a daze, and there was only one thought in his mind: it's over, this time it seems to be out of play.

As Gu Mian increased his strength, the cracks in the sky became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into huge ravines.

Behind the ravine was pitch black, and no one knew what that darkness was.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, as if they didn't believe what was in front of them.

Tiny cracks began to spread around the ravine, and debris fell from the sky.

The sky was not as far away as people thought, and the pieces of the sky had already fluttered in front of them, falling to the ground, on their shoulders.

They twisted up the pieces of the sky that fell on them, and they were ashes.

Almost instantly, the entire sky began to crack, and the blue sky fell off one by one to reveal its original face, and the whole world seemed to be snowing, and the whole world was swept through the whole world with scattered ashes.

After the sky shattered, everything else began to crumble.

There was a small sound of shattering overhead, and Gu Mian looked at the ceiling, only to see that it was already full of cracks and was collapsing piece by piece.

The whole world is ashes, and everyone is wailing in pain.

Gu Mian listened to the wailing, the flying dust made him gradually unable to see the things in front of him, and the sound of the earth tearing sounded in his ears.

Cracking, crying, and despair, this is a true portrayal of the old world at this moment.

He looked out the window with a rumbling sound, and it was white and he couldn't see anything.

Gradually, the crying became quieter and quieter, and the endless ashes seemed to be blown apart by something.

Gu Mian saw that the ashes in front of him began to disperse, and behind the scattered ashes was a huge face.

It's ugly.

Gu Mian looked at the little red that was almost on his face.

He's back.

And Xiaohong, like a dog that had finally waited for its owner to come home, excitedly leaned her face to Gu Mian, and almost stuck out her tongue to lick him.