The night was low and the moonlight was cold.

But the whole palace was as bright as day.

Countless torches have been lit and flames are burning. There were countless bloody corpses on the ground.

Xia Zhiyi's face was covered with blood, and he knelt on the ground with a scar, the pearl hairpin on his head had already fallen apart, and he was holding Xiao Jingci, who was already hanging by a thread.

She looked up, and the hatred in her swollen eyes could not be concealed, as if she wanted to eat alive the man standing on the high place in front of her.

In the darkness of the night, the neighing of the horses and the noise of people were heard her hysterical neighing: "Why!! ”

The voice was like the mournful cry of birds and beasts before they died.

She finally penetrated into the world of the book, and worked hard to change the plot, but she couldn't change the ending of Xiao Jingci's tragic death, all because of the man in front of her who was a traverser like her, Xie Tianyun.

Xie Tianyun stood on a high place, staring at Xia Zhiyi, who was kneeling on the ground, with a dark expression and a low and hoarse voice: "Why!" Why, you ask? I am the pride of the 21st century, but I am inexplicably trapped in the world of this book, and I have become a slave serving others, how can I be willing? I want to be the lord of the world above all these ten thousand! ”

The firelight flickered in Xie Tianyun's eyes, and a strange smile hung on his face.

In just a few moments, several corpses fell on the ground paved with white marble in the fighting.

Lives are devastated, bloody wind and rain.

"You're crazy." Xia Zhiyi couldn't bear to look at this human purgatory anymore, and closed his eyes in despair.

"You're the one who is crazy!" Xie Tianyun's expression became distorted, the green tendons between his foreheads were bulging, and his face was hideous like a ghost. He stared fiercely at Xia Zhiyi in front of him, and pointed to the corpses of Chen Heng around him: "They are just a line of text in the book, but you have feelings for them!" Xia Zhiyi, you are ridiculous! ”

Xia Zhiyi hugged Xiao Jingci, who had lost consciousness in her arms, into her arms, and her hand was still tightly pressed on Xiao Jingci's bleeding wound, and the warmth spread from her fingertips all over her body.

"They're not a line of words, they're all flesh and blood people!"

The roar just now made her voice a little hoarse.

This sentence is like a thousand pounds. The air echoes for a long time with the night wind.

Xie Tianyun's expression was a little more strange, he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, he stretched out his bloodstained right hand, and there was a bit of begging in his voice: "Yi'er, you and I are both traversers, the only confidant in this world, I really don't want to kill you, let go of that dying person, come to my side." ”

Xia Zhiyi lowered her eyes, and when she heard this, she raised her head and sneered, her tear-stained face full of contempt.

She didn't say a word more, just closed her eyes again, and raised her neck high at Xie Tianyun, looking bent on death.

The archers behind Xie Tianyun had already drawn their bowstrings, and finally waited for Xie Tianyun to wave his hand, and in an instant, the rain of arrows in the sky made a sound of breaking through the air, and flew towards Xia Zhiyi and Xiao Jingci, who was holding tightly in her arms.

Suddenly, there was a burst of white bright light, illuminating the people present who couldn't open their eyes, and when they came back to their senses, the two people who should have died disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes were stunned and surprised, only Xie Tianyun's face was a little more distorted, he slowly put down the hand that was covering his eyes just now, ignored the blood on the ground, sat on the jade steps and laughed.

The eerie laughter in the dark night made the people who had just witnessed the living disappear out of thin air even more terrifying.

They're out of the book world.

......

The beginning of the story is three years ago, when the paper man in the book traveled to Xia Zhiyi's bed.

City X.

The midsummer weather is finally a little cooler in the middle of the night, the shops on the street have already pulled down the roller shutters, as long as a few roadside stalls are still steaming, the stall owner and uncle wearing only a vest are busy in full swing, countless beer bottles are thrown crookedly under the roadside tables, and a few people who are slightly drunk talk about the great achievements of the year.

Xia Zhiyi was wearing a wide sweatshirt, tightly wrapped all over her body, with a ponytail tied high, although she was a young and delicate girl, there was a little more vicissitudes and coldness in her eyes.

A tear mole in the left corner of the eye is very conspicuous.

The aroma of the roadside stall wafted, and her stomach screamed twice, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace and walk home.

Turning the corner, I came to a dark back street, which was not as lively as before, and only the occasional cry of wild cats could be heard.

There was footsteps behind Xia Zhiyi.

A middle-aged man with a beer belly smelled of alcohol and staggered, and he followed her not far behind, the keychain on his waist clanging.

Xia Zhiyi knew that he was being followed.

It's just that the man doesn't know what happened next, which is enough for him to never dare to follow a girl again in his life.

He drank two catties of yellow soup and followed up with Xia Zhiyi, who won the national sanda championship at the age of eighteen.

Xia Zhiyi frowned, rolled up her sleeves a little irritably, revealing beautiful muscle lines, she looked around, and simply stopped and waited for the man to step forward.

"Little sister, go, find a... No, there's no place to accompany ... Hiccup ~ Brother drink two cups and go! The man approached and burped a foul smell, his tongue widened, and his eyes looked from top to bottom in confusion.

The girl in front of her has a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and a tear mole in the corner of her eye is even more charming.

The frowning brow and the angry face are unexpectedly unique.

This face can't make people associate with the Sanda champion.

When the man saw that Xia Zhiyi didn't speak, he thought that she was a soft personality, and he was overjoyed for a while, and he didn't notice the cold aura like moonlight emanating from the girl's body.

With the help of wine gall, a pair of dirty hands tried to hug it.

Xia Zhiyi turned sideways slightly and easily dodged, and the man stumbled and almost fell.

Before he could stabilize his body, there was a sharp pain in his knee joint, and he couldn't control it and knelt on the ground. Immediately afterwards, the back of the head was hit hard by Xia Zhiyi's elbow joint.

The man who was already drunk was like this, and he only felt that his eyes were blank, and he didn't know who he was or where he was for a while.

It's a pity that before he could stand up straight, his buttocks were kicked hard, and the whole person lay on the ground firmly, the earthy smell spread in his mouth, and his face was hot and painful on the ground.

The bunch of keys on his waist was a buzz.

Xia Zhiyi didn't give the man a chance to get up, he stepped on it directly, reached into his pocket with the hand that had been covering his mouth, took out his mobile phone and called the police, and stretched out his other hand from his pocket and took out a piece of toffee and put it in his mouth.

After such a toss, Xia Zhiyi, who returned home with the transcript, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

On the mobile phone screen is a photo of her and her mother, and Xia Zhiyi smiled brightly at that time.

Xia Zhiyi rubbed her sore eyes, looked at the group photo on the phone screen and was stunned for a while, and found that she had long lost her sleepiness, so she had to open the novel she hadn't finished reading.

Her favorite character in the novel is offline.

After reading novels for so many years, Xia Zhiyi has never taken the initiative to comment, and even the nickname is a garbled code at the beginning of the system.

Catching up with today's things all piled up, the mood is really irritable.

Let her finally leave the first comment in her life, hundreds of words are all for the role of injustice, if it weren't for the system prompting that the number of words is over, she estimates that she can write a few more words.

The hungry stomach protested again, but it didn't attract Xia Zhiyi's attention, she removed the novel from the bookshelf, rubbed her long hair indiscriminately, and turned over irritably to prepare to see Zhou Gong.

As soon as she turned over, a bright light suddenly exploded at the head of the bed, Xia Zhiyi was blind for a moment, and closed her eyes tightly.

After a while, the bright light gradually dissipated, and she slowly lowered the arm blocking her face, and slowly opened her eyes that were almost blinded.

The room was still the same as it was.

Except for the other side of the bed, there is a long-haired man in ancient costume.

The character who just went offline in the book came out of the book like this, and is now sitting on Xia Zhiyi's bed.