Shen Mu felt a tingling in his eyes.

There shouldn't be pain in dreams.

He has looped in this dream countless times, and he has long regarded the characters in the dream as NPCs, numbly experienced the moment of the crash, and then woke up abruptly and left a single chapter message to the reader: There is no change today.

But the stinging sensation of the drop of Coke that entered his eyes made him feel real, and the scene that had been looped countless times in front of him seemed to come to life.

Even if Shen Mu understood that the plane would still crash in this dream in the end, and it would be futile to do anything before that, he decided to do something.

Raising his hand, he helped the eldest sister press the call bell and turn on the reading light.

Soft pale yellow light fills the space.

The eldest sister is still patting the child's back, but the force is a little too great, as if she is patting the enemy.

Suddenly the lights went out and it was dark.

Shen Mu looked up, wanting to see who turned it off.

Only to find that the cabin of the plane was empty, and the air conditioning temperature was still very low.

When he turned his head again, the eldest sister and the child also disappeared out of thin air.

On the small table in front of him, at some point, there was a smooth new A4 paper, and there was the handwriting of a freshly written black gel pen on it.

Shen Mu wanted to pick up the paper, only to find that his hands were handcuffed to the armrests of the seat, and then there was a clear click, and his feet were also cuffed.

The A4 paper floated lightly and lay across Shen Mu's eyes, and Shen Mu saw the words on it clearly:

"Hello, Shen Mu, I want to play a game with you.

After surviving a plane crash, Shen Mu possessed an ability that others did not have.

Wander in a dreamland.

Fantasy on weekdays, when you fall asleep, you can quickly form a story, Shen Mu himself wanders in a dream, he knows the whole story, picks out the unreasonable plot, and after waking up, these memories are still retained.

With this ability, Shen Mu created the protagonist of the same name, steadily updating 30,000 words a day, and became a best-selling author of Xianxia novels.

Since then, the income has been stable, and life has returned to order.

But inspiration is not available every day, excessive use of the brain causes a dead cycle of thinking, and Shen Mu has been repeating the same dream for several months.

The supply of inspiration was cut off, and the huge amount of updates used up all the existing manuscripts.

Shen Mu had to make a decision that went against his ancestors.

Break the change.

Today, as usual, Shen Mu was still trapped in that dream.

"Thank you. ”

Shen Mu sat by the window of the plane, took a cup of Coke from the flight attendant, and drank it in small sips.

The eldest sister next to her asked for an extra meal to put in her bag, and her son chewed gum, pulled out half of it with his hands, put it in the cleaning bag provided by the plane, and kept squeezing and folding it.

Shen Mu looked at the stopwatch quietly, he already knew this dream well, in another thirty seconds the plane will be violently turbulent, then the child will be choked with chewing gum, the eldest sister next door will get up and call for help, and then accidentally fall on Shen Mu, Coke will splash into Shen Mu's eyes.

However, the eyes do not sting in the dream, and any action that causes pain in real life does not hurt in the dream.

A minute later, the plane will crash, and then it will wake up on its own.

Fifty-five seconds left before the plane crashed.

To Shen Mu's surprise, a panel with words suddenly appeared in front of him, accompanied by a voice broadcast.

"Thank you for your trust! For your understanding, hereby provide the following brief explanation of the Modifier Privacy Policy: ......"

Underneath are the green agree button and the faint barely legible disagree button.

Shen Mu was very sure that there was no such plot in this dream in the past, and he was surprised and strange about this.

The plane crash brought him a serious sense of psychological loss of control, and in order to balance this loss of control, he has been very planned for many years, and he does not allow himself to have accidents in his dreams.

After a long time, his inspiration ran out, and he used his brain too much, and the repeated dreams not only reminded him of the pain of the plane crash over and over again, but also the denial of his own creativity.

The change in the content of the dream may bring him new opportunities.

This panel should not be visible to others, because a string of long words has been arranged in front of the eyes of the eldest sister next door, and if you can see it, it will definitely attract attention.

Shen Mu flipped through the instructions with great interest.

From the second line, the text of the clause becomes a kind of text that he has never seen before.

In the process of flipping, the green agree button was accidentally touched by Shen Mu.

"Turn on message notifications and get reminders with one click."

The eye-catching red prompt, Shen Mu clicked to turn it on, and there were still forty-five seconds before the plane crashed.

"Congratulations to you (user: Shen Mu) on getting an exclusive newcomer gift package: Immortal Body.

Each time you take a fatal injury, only 99% of your health is reduced, and there can be at least six decimal places after the page due to the limited number of percentage digits. ”

A green font appeared in the upper right corner of Shen Mu's field of vision:

"Username: Shen Mu

Race: Terran

Gender: Hard

Realm Level: Mortal (Next Realm: Warrior)

Health: 100 (100)

XP: 0 (100)

Specialty: Jungler, Farming, and Can't Write

Equipment: None"

"What I'm best at is whether I'm good at writing! Writing is my life! Shen Mu complained silently in his heart, but then he reacted:

"Isn't this panel the golden finger I set for the protagonist? Isn't this new? How do I update if there is no new content? ”

Shen Mu continued to read.

"User Agreement & Privacy Notice: Because you agree to the terms and conditions, we are happy to provide you with the service, and you must have read all the terms and conditions and accepted the modifier's goodwill restrictions on you, and you will be cool if you lose in any situation that is judged to be a competition."

"Additional note: Cool represents the annihilation of the soul, and in gratitude to users for their strong support for the modifier, you will walk peacefully."

"This dream is done, and it's exactly the same as the existing setting."

Shen Mu thought in his heart, and glanced at the stopwatch again, at this time, there were still thirty seconds before the plane crashed, and the plane was about to start to jolt.

The plane shook violently, and the child in the adjacent seat, who was originally playing, let out a "hiccup" sound, grabbed his neck, and was speechless.

The eldest sister next to her patted the child's back vigorously, the gum was still stuck in her throat, the eldest sister panicked and began to call the flight attendant, but the plane shook and people were panicked, not only did the flight attendant not hear the call for help, but the eldest sister did not stand firm and fell on Shen Mu.

The Coke in Shen Mu's hand splashed out of the cup and splashed into his eyes.

You are a writer of Xianxia novels with little talent, relying on your own dreams to perfect the plot.

Sure enough, without the support of dreams, you are nothing.

In the past, you've been manipulating other people's experiences, and you've made your characters suffer a lot for the sake of subscriptions.

You are guilty.

I'm curious to see how the behind-the-scenes manipulators would feel if they had a chance to get in.

Pain represents a detachment from dreams and a new reality.

I also want you to feel the life of being manipulated. ”

It is Shen Mu's own handwriting, and no one writes uglier than him. 】

"Yes...... I'm guilty...... I'm ...... broken," Shen Mu muttered to himself, but he soon became speechless.

Because the plane is also gone, he is like a piece of wall skin stripped from the building.

There was a cold wind howling around, the oxygen was thin, and he was falling.

Stopwatch display, one minute.

"Be brave and brave my friend~" Shen Mu only had time to think of such a sentence.

Then, I felt a sharp pain in my back, buttocks, and heels in close contact with the ground, and then my whole body seemed to be soaked in liquid nitrogen, and I was extremely cold for a moment, and then I was unconscious.

"Hint: The user takes fatal damage (falling from a height) and the undead body activates.

Health: 1 (100)"