About the world.,About crossing.,About the school apocalypse.。

Liu Jian really has too many things that he doesn't understand.

So when the girls asked, Liu Jian couldn't explain the reason, he could only say everything he saw.

"That's the way it is, when I go back to the world of the School Apocalypse, everything in that world is all over again. It was still April, and the dead began to erupt. Everything was like it was before I was involved. I've tried, at the earliest, I can enter the day before the outbreak, and at the latest six months after the outbreak, but soon I have to leave. ”

"That is, our world ...... Is it really just a short period of time one day before and six months after the outbreak?!! ”

"I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know." Liu Jian shook his head bitterly.

He has too many doubts about this matter, too many things he doesn't understand.

"That is, that world...... Our world is just a constant crisis of the outbreak of the dead, and the cycle is endless...... It's like an infernal hell! ”

Although he knew very well that Liu Jian did not have any need to lie, although he understood very well that Liu Jian was unlikely to lie to them. But what Liu Jian told them still made the women unbelievable, even ...... I can't believe it.

"It can't be, it can't be like this. If what Uncle said is true, then Dad ...... So mom...... No way! ”

If you say...... If their world really only lasts from one day before the outbreak of the dead body to six months after the outbreak of the dead body. So a world like that...... Is it really real? Their memories, their memories of childhood, are all fake?

Is it all created without experiencing it?

If all the memories are fake, then they are ...... Is it also false?

Poison Island Tsuneko listened quietly until everyone fell into thought and panic, and Poison Island Tsuneko couldn't help but ask: "Then, Ah Jian, in the world you crossed again, is there any ......?"

"Yes."

Although she knew what kind of answer Poison Island wanted from Tsunza Tsumiko, Liu Jian might only give the answer that disappointed her.

"Not only Tsuneko, but also Rei, and Saya, and Mrs. Takashiro, and Masa-Marukawa, and even Alice, I have checked it, and everyone has it. It's like ......" Liu Jian smiled bitterly, I don't know what to say. But, sorry for the son, that's just the way it is. ”

"I'm sorry everyone, I need to calm down and think about it, I think you probably need a little time to calm down too, I'll go back to my room first."

Back in the luxurious owner's room, Liu Jian fell backwards and lay down on the soft bed.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Everything that happened in front of him and everything he came into contact with was too profound for Liu Jian's knowledge and depth of knowledge. Time, space...... Now that I think about it, the existence of the small space itself is beyond Liu Jian's understanding of common sense. On this basis, it seems normal for anything to happen that is beyond common sense.

But......

Sure enough, I can't give up thinking.

Is it true that Tsumiko and Rei are just constructed to have a short life span of six months?

Do they really exist in a world that is only six months old and everything is falsely constructed?

And what about their own world?

Could it be that his world only really existed after the emergence of small space?

Are my past memories, my childhood memories, all false?

There are too many problems, and the spiral and extinguishment of the school park's revelation record evokes too many bad associations with Liu Jian!

If the world of the school apocalypse is not a world of real existence and development.,It's just a world constructed by the plot of a comic.,All the relationships between the characters in it are created by the author.,Everything is false.,The world that exists for only six months.。

And what about their own world?

Isn't it possible to achieve one's own world, a world built by some boring author with words?

Speaking of his own experience, it is simply a typical starting point novel, the waste-type male protagonist who has nothing accidentally got a super golden thigh, and since then he has been the CEO to marry Bai Fumei to the peak of his life. Except that he doesn't have the bitterness and hatred of his parents, he is really close in other aspects.

Liu Jian suddenly thought...... If your world is really a world of novels, is you the hero of the novel?

Time and space shuttle flow** Female Wen ...... The typical starting point essay is infinitely cool, and it doesn't seem to be well written.

"I hope it's an author who doesn't like the mainstream of literary abuse." Liu Jian suddenly remembered the articles he had seen on the Internet...... I couldn't help but shudder. Although it is said to be kneeling in the truth, but that kind of truth is too disgusting, claiming to be expensive in the truth, but in fact kneeling in the truth.

That kind of event is really a very small probability, but the protagonist has to go through it from beginning to end, in addition to making readers sick, Liu Jian really can't feel any depth of thought from it.

Thinking that there might be an inexplicable author's brain, he became the hero of Wenqing's green hat Wen, and maybe he would die of his girlfriend and his mother.

Something like that...... Liu Jian could only feel deep fear and absurdity.

At a time when Liu Jian's thoughts were becoming more and more confused.

The door to the owner's cabin was quietly pushed open.

Because it is the best technology and the best materials, the door shaft only makes an extremely slight sound when it turns, and Liu Jian is silent in doubt and self-doubt at this time, almost becoming Nietzsche II, so it is naturally impossible to notice this small sound.

"Ah Kin ......"

"Well, it's a son. I'm sorry to tell you some bad news. Liu Jian turned over and saw Poison Island Tsuiko, and grinned: "Now even I'm confused, and I can't even figure out whether I'm really here or not." ”

"It's okay, Ah Jian......" said this, Poison Island shook his head slightly, and sat against the edge of the big bed, his straight buttocks pressed an extremely attractive arc on the soft big bed, right next to Liu Jian.

"It's okay. Even if that's the case, it doesn't matter, at least I'm extremely sure that I exist here at the moment, and the poison island that exists with this at the moment is real, and there are real feelings! ”

Poison Island Tsuneko looked at Liu Jian and said very seriously: "Even if there are countless Poison Island Gentlemen in that world, but the Poison Island Tsuneko who swears to follow Ah Jian is only here, only me, I am a unique existence, if Ah Jian wants to know what I think, this is my idea." ”

"Tsuko!"

Holding Poison Island Tsuiko's slender hands tightly, Liu Jian didn't know what to say for a while.

"Ah Jian doesn't need to speak, your mind has already been passed on to Yinzi."

The brain refuses to think, and a longing rises from the depths of the heart.

The two sides were connected by feeling, first probing each other to taste the taste of their lips, and then instinctively adjusting their positions, their fiery tongues entangled.

The two of them suddenly became breathless, and the two of them grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly.

But obviously, kissing can no longer satisfy the current two, and the moment ** is ignited, it burns hot. With his left hand, he touched his round buttocks, which were full of amazing elasticity, and his right hand slid down his shoulders and reached under the long skirt from the side.

After unremitting practice, Liu Jian had already cultivated his life skill - stripping to the highest level at this time, and as soon as his hands were pulled and loosened, Poison Island was stripped into a slippery white sheep.

The burning ** made Poison Island Tsuneko unable to raise any thoughts of resistance, and couldn't wait to stand up his ass to welcome the entry of the man behind him.

Every touch, friction, and collision connects not only the body, but also the mind and soul.

A pair of men and women who are already very familiar with each other, Poison Island Tsuneko seamlessly cooperates with every movement of the man behind the ass.

"...... Tsuko"

"Ah Kin ......"

Even if you are just the male protagonist of a **female essay, you have to be a happy**male protagonist of a female essay.

Resolute...... Resolutely can't become the hero of Wenqing Cuckold Wen!

Liu Jian made up his mind at this moment.