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It's a pity that the snickering hasn't been maintained yet, and the red to black hostile probing has taught him a good lesson.

Back at home, Wu Ming fell into thought, thinking back to everything he had done in this world.

Buy a house, invite Nobita to dinner, get props from the blue fat man, adventure in the magical world, and shopping in time and space.

These five things basically represent the trajectory of Wu Ming and the world in this regard.

When you think about it, there is nothing particularly out of the ordinary, and there is no strong enemy to provoke.

In any way, there was no reason for him to be surrounded by hostility, and Pooh's warning was not justified.

"Let me think about it, what am I missing, is it the nature of this world?"

Wu Ming looked thoughtful in his eyes and whispered: "Doraemon World, the essence is anime, and it is Nobita's playground alone. The purpose of this world is to have fun with Nobita, a story every day, and a permanent downward extension. So, there should be no foul in what I did, right? After all, my intervention time is very temporary, and it is impossible to cause much reaction! ”

I thought about it, but there was still no answer.

Wu Ming got up from the sofa and made himself a cup of coffee.

Instant coffee, with the addition of hot water, quickly blends with hot water.

Wu Ming swept over carelessly, and when he saw that the coffee particles and the hot water were indistinguishable from each other, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Coffee, blended in water!"

With a sharp force in his hand, he crushed the coffee cup, and Wu Ming exclaimed: "I, fused into the world of Doraemon!" ”

",,! Doraemon World, the purpose and meaning of existence, is to play with Nobita. When I came to this world, I was quite a bit and added extra toys to Nobita. I am an existence outside the plot, and this world wants to assimilate me, which is the meaning of sinking without detachment. The more I play with Nobita, the more I get involved in the plot, and the faster I will be assimilated. That's why Pooh said, if I'm smart, it's better to do nothing! ”

Got it, really figured it out.

Wu Ming slapped his forehead hard, he only saw what he might get by the side of the blue fat man, but he ignored what he needed to give.

Thinking of the complacent feeling when he got several props from the hands of the blue fat man, Wu Ming felt like crying without tears.

If you are assimilated by this world, you will become a character in the anime.

Not to mention a few props, just to make him a blue fat man, this transaction is all about losing money.

Thankfully, the Time Overseer was brought in, and the other party reminded him from the side.

Otherwise, according to Wu Ming's own ideas, if he didn't squeeze the blue fat man out of the oil, he wouldn't give up. At that time, don't look at the set of a lot of props, it looks like you earned it. The truth is the opposite, the more he gains, the deeper it seems, as if he is caught in an invisible cobweb, and as a prey, he does not know it, thinking that he is the winner.

"It's careless, if you are greedy, you will be blinded!" Wu Ming calmed down and thought about how he could break the game.

Judging from the current situation, waiting for Pooh to appear and take himself out of this world should be the best way.

Wu Ming's only concern is when Pooh will appear, and if it takes too long to block the wormhole, will he be able to hold on.

"It seems that they can't get involved with Nobita, otherwise they don't know how they died!"

Wu Ming thought so, took out a pen and paper, wrote a signboard of "no disturbance", and hung it at his door.

After doing all this, he still felt unsafe, so he planted a magic enchantment outside the room and officially hid his house.

"Whew!" Sitting on the sofa and looking at the pale blue enchantment outside, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time he has encountered such a bizarre world.

Sure enough, the funny anime world, which looks mediocre, is actually the scariest part.

I really don't know what kind of bizarre scene there should be in the world of cats and mice, the small new world of crayons, the world of cherry balls, and these worlds that have lost their IQ.

If you really go there, I'm afraid that these supreme beings in the brain-dead world will be able to turn the intruder into a mentally retarded person, and then be defeated by the characters of the plot with their rich experience.

This is not a fantasy, but a real, possible scene.

At the very least, Doraemon World is not so nonsensical, and there are still traces to be found.

Unlike those few, it is purely funny, up to ninety-nine, down to just walking, and after reading it, there is a phenomenon of failing IQ.

"Damn, I'll never come to the anime world again, this place is simply not a place for good people!" Lying on the sofa, Wu Ming repaired the coffee cup and was ready to resist to the end.

The next day...

"Brother Wu, I'm here to play with you!"

Outside, Nobita's call was heard, but Wu Ming in the room was unmoved.

Standing by the windowsill, Wu Ming held a glass of beer and watched Nobita look like a headless fly, never allowed to enter outside.

The magical enchantment outside the door is a double enchantment of chaos and concealment.

The chaotic enchantment can make the intruder fall into a maze, and no matter how they go, they will return to their original position.

The hidden enchantment even hid Wu Ming's residence, and when you looked inside from the outside, you couldn't see this building at all, let alone walk in.

"Strange, why is the house missing?" Nobita scratched his head, his face confused, and he obviously had a feeling that his IQ was not enough.

After looking around for a while, Nobita couldn't find Wu Ming's residence.

I was here yesterday, but today I found out that this is an open space, which is very weird, and I have the illusion of seeing a ghost in the daytime.

"You can't really encounter a ghost, right?"

Thinking of this possibility, Nobita hurriedly ran away, calling for help: "Doraemon, it's not good, I saw a ghost!" ”

Nobi's house, second floor...

Nobita, who ran home quickly, told the blue fat man what the hell happened.

As soon as he heard this, the blue fat man suddenly didn't believe it, shook his head and said, "What, there are no ghosts in this world, you are in the wrong place, right?" ”

"Doraemon, do you have to believe that I'm good, there are really ghosts!"

Nobita gestured with his hand and said breathlessly, "Such a big house, if I hadn't encountered a ghost, how could I not see it?" Doraemon, hurry up and come with me, we have to rescue Brother Wu! ”

"Don't make a fuss, Brother Wu is a magician, it may be that he hid the house, don't use..."

Before the blue fat man finished speaking, Nobita, who was embarrassed and angry, suddenly punched him in the head and said angrily: "Doraemon, don't change the topic, come with me!" ”

"Well, I'm really scared of you!"

The blue fat man rubbed his head, pulled it out of his pocket, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, where is my portal?" ”

The space-time gate, which can be freely teleported in the same time and space, has been given to Wu Ming by the blue fat man.

After a while, the blue fat man who thought of this fact patted his head lightly, shook his head and said, "Look at my memory, the portal has been given away, let's use another way." ”

"Ruyi phone booth!" The blue fat man pulled out a yellow phone booth from his pocket.

Nobita didn't know why, and his eyes were full of doubt.

The blue fat man picked up the phone and explained without looking back: "This is the conversion technology between truth and falsehood, as long as you pick up the Ruyi phone and say your wishes, it can be realized immediately!" ”

"Ruyi phone booth, please help me fulfill my wish, I want to see Brother Wu!"

... Sou...

In the next second, Wu Ming, who was holding a beer, appeared in the room.

"Brother Wu!"

"Poof!"

Seeing Nobita and the blue fat man, Wu Ming squirted out a mouthful of beer, and the whole person was not good. (To be continued.) )