Hey hey~ This is mc and other love~

Yo Yo Chek trouble~

When the moldy turtle begins to dance, the hands begin to social~will~shake~

The Sun: Will Love Disappear? Once, you praised me so affectionately......

Turtle: I'm sorry, I'm a boy, misogynistic, that's where Andromeda ends.

Milky Way: After all, I carried everything.

The moldy turtle slept peacefully, and the fun people were like lubricants, so that all the dryness could finally be comfortably overcome.

In the boundless grassland, Zhang Shouwang was crying under the willow tree, and there was something material that returned to his body.

[My life has been condensed into a picture, I know that the soul that has been suppressed for a long time needs to be released, and the amount of information is like a homeless child, who needs to be set off by the plot, but this world is too crowded, I need to gasp even to stand, I am wrapped up in the trend, and I am making a helpless decision.

[Yes, this is my choice, and it is indeed the soul imposed on me by the times, they limit my expression by occupying my soul, I must exchange numbers for the materials behind another string of numbers, I have to be fast, otherwise the number I hold in my palm next time will be less.

[I don't allow myself to be thought about anymore, I can't even look too much at the counter, I go into the mall at will, and the goods that I haven't paid for are as dark as my soul, in the spotlight.

[My dear, please tell me what the name of the person you are talking to now.] 】

Zhang Shouwang began to listen again, he became smaller, the more small he heard, these shouts were like tiny fluff, he saw the patient who was still kind when he was dying, the other party did not do extreme things because his life was dying, and forced himself to listen to the expression.

But......

Caught in the ocean, Zhang Shouwang's enthusiasm was consumed, he clearly knew that his energy was limited, time was not enough, so he had to give up, when passing by those kind teenagers, he did not know whether his conscience would be condemned, in this chaotic labyrinth, he was like a rotten wood, he could not protect himself, but he still had to cross the river with the small animal in his belly.

For some reason, he heard the young man with a candle in his hand, lying on the coffin board, breathing steadily, and beside him was a wooden sign that read:

May I die early and have no afterlife.

The young man was born bright and gorgeous, with red lips and white teeth, and an oil-paper umbrella beside him, which shows that the other party has a certain social status, otherwise he will not consider sheltering from the rain and sunscreen, after all, this is a ritual weapon.

Sensing that someone was coming, the young man opened his eyes, his left arm and upper body were wrapped in bandages, and his eyes were like a pool of hairy stagnant water, but Zhang Shouwang was not afraid, but seemed to have met a companion.

You are also a gentleman.

They looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

"You're here."

"Come and see you."

Zhang Shouwang was polite and courteous, and the young man opposite was neatly dressed and his hair was messy, but he still showed his best appearance: "It turns out that I used to laugh too." It's a treehouse, you can confide in me. ”

"May your gentleness accompany me on my journey." Zhang Shouwang knew that the other party's name must be very special, but it was not my mother's ardent expectation, and if it weren't for this name that carried the expectations of my elders, I might easily let go of this terrible purgatory.

Noble is the epitaph of the noble;

Mean, it is the pass of the despicable.

In this world, heroes are damned, because you want to be romantic, you plant roses, you don't have a face, you eat wheat.

I know all you need is to be quiet.

The young man on the coffin listened to the earnest murmur of death, Zhang Shouwang and the ghost almost hugged the gods, the two hearts were clinging to the dim world, there was nothing here, two lonely candles contrasted, in this dark and indifferent universe, they were the only light left.

It's all because there are too many normal people in this world, and it seems that I am a maverick.

Uh-huh, that's a nice joke.

I really need a big white ball nodding at me in the box!

Who can refuse the angel to wag his tail at me~

A white skeleton connects the two sides, and this is the way to the next swamp.

"What he didn't have, he couldn't steal." The coffin boy smiled, "Have you seen any good stories?" No, don't mind, he's not good at this, it's even more insignificant at the moment, it's not an important thing, you're too burdened. ”

"Perhaps, he took the opportunity to appear too seriously, there was no comparison, and he had no skills, such a heavy shackle pressed on a newborn puppy, no wonder he ended up like this."

"Go ahead, it doesn't matter."

The coffin boy turned around and lay down, recalling his panicked and hurried life.

Time to go.

It is useless to be sad and sad, and these post stations built along the way are just to give later heroes a little new strength.

I've listened to so many stories and know about these grains, and then what?

Zhang Shouwang was lost in his dim world, and he didn't know what he had come here for. Every time he decides to live his life well, the scene changes and goes elsewhere.

It seemed like an attempt to let him know something, but he had no clue.

Only this time, he had the opportunity to communicate, but the other party's silence made him a little confused.

Another piece of music.

He came to the world of artists, listened to the troubles of flowers, birds, fish and insects, and unexpectedly fell in love with this harmony, although he did not understand, but he was able to accept it, and even liked it.

Stepping on the huge skeleton, the dome flashed with light occasionally, and the young man in white guessed that this might be the cervical vertebrae of the diplodocus, and he followed this naturally occurring bridge, rising step by step from below.

As the altitude rises, the cool breeze blows, and they cling to their skin and pierce into their arms, but this stimulates Zhang Shouwang's rebellious mentality, and the stagnant water begins to come alive, and the spark rekindles and begins to accumulate energy.

After walking for a long time, he seemed to have come to a smooth surface, guessing that it should be to the position of the skull, and then the foot feeling brought by the next drop confirmed that he had indeed come to a new plane.

Moving on?

The young man in white couldn't see ahead, and groped and tested in front of him with his hands, and then his hands seemed to touch something, and with the press of the mechanism, the dusty door was opened.

The cobwebs were torn apart, mingled with incomprehensible roars, and then Zhang Shouwang felt the hot wind coming from the pavement to restore his body to consciousness, and it was no longer as numb and stiff as before.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and although time is slowing down, you're here anyway."

The candle flame rose in the space in the door, the orange-red light was too dazzling, Zhang Shouwang first turned his back, and slowly adapted to it for a long time before he finally saw the other party's appearance clearly:

It was a heavy brown book.

Why do you say heavy?

Because outside the door, the young man in white couldn't even see its full appearance, and he wouldn't have been able to detect it if it weren't for the gilded characters on the spine of the book as an explanation.

"You are ......"

Zhang Shouwang walked in as he spoke, glancing with his peripheral vision:

The book is very long, completely out of proportion to its thickness, which is at its limit when it leaves its own visual range, like the plastic packaging on top of a beverage bottle, and the thickness is only about your ankle, and the width is only about two of yourself.

"My name is Yuanshu, and I am part of the catalogue of "Yan Gu Minao".

It's those three pronunciations again.

Zhang Shouwang still doesn't understand what these three pronunciations mean, but the one in front of him is not so simple.

"You say, I'm going to come?"

"Yes." Yuan Shule said: "The ship docked in the harbor is the safest, but this is not the purpose of the ship. Beloved, the bird will fly, because it has wings, and the feathers are free, and the ship will definitely go out to sea to explore the shore of its dreams, to meet the storm and the waves.

"You are this piece of material, you don't look at it for a long time, even if you are eighty years old, you will meet your own destiny. Of course, you can also be a bed, a white-eyed wolf who likes to drink white porridge, there is nothing bad about being ordinary, if everyone loves adventure, there will be no civilization in this world.

"Mean people will say that the world is vulgar, and only these self-depraved people will accept a life with a head in sight to complete the task of multiplication of the race. - But dear, you are the ship. ”

Leziren: Thank you, I won't scold you halfway.

"I think you're pretty mean." Zhang Shouwang said.

"You can see that, too? Sure enough, I'm still so outstanding, it's like putting me in my pocket, I'm still the best, as a sharp point to break through obstacles, it seems that even in the vicissitudes of life, I still stand at the top of this civilization, no one can match! ”

Boy in White: ......

Are you sure that's what I'm trying to say?

"Brave, how many rules do you have?"

"Gojo." Zhang Shouwang looked at the rules in his hand every day, and naturally he would not forget them, and immediately spread out:

[Game rule 1: Every little sister has her own big daddy. 】

[Game rule 2: When the two gems meet each other, the sundial will be dialed.] 】

[Rule 3 of the game: Human food is slaves, and slaves' food is parasites. 】

[Rule 4: The dead and the living cannot share the same body. 】

[Game rule 5: When the moral ruler comes to any section of the ruler, the game ends.] 】

"How many rewards did you get for "Ancient Sorrows"?"

"My "Words and Ancient Sorrows" merges "Bug", "Mother's Wild Child", and "Book with Brother", and only "Book with Brother" is complete, rewarding concentric knots." After thinking for a moment, the young man in white said frankly.

"There's a lot of progress missing. With your standards, let alone looking at the truth at a scale and half a claw, it is difficult to even know yourself. Yuanshu shook his head.

"So, where do I go to find the missing fragments?"

"If you come to me, you can't leave, but your concentric knot has the advantage that the person who is bound to you can look for clues instead of you."

"Well, it's 15 years old! I also saw the appearance and voice of my editor Liuliu today, and the group said, it looks like a college student, hahahaha. It turned out that he also joined the company in 18 years, and my first book was signed at the end of December 18, so many years have passed. I contacted him last year and said that I was a young man like me, and I was embarrassed to him...... I deserve a lot of recommendations for this book, from the first book to the second book, to the second book, and then to the book of the deserved, and the mood is ups and downs. I also left a lot of good memories in Zongheng, as a street-fighting, a shameless full-service dog, I hope it gets better and better, after all, it is my cinnabar mole (white moonlight is sweet potato) hahahahaha. Gradually, I let go, and I got used to writing something every day, and I don't know how long I can last for love, but as long as I write, I want to leave more memories on this platform. There are not many manuscripts in storage, sort out and sort out your ideas, and I will go back and repair it next year when I have time...... Of course, I can't guarantee it. Thanksgiving, happy birthday, your fifteen years old, since my last pen name, I dare to say that I have been with you for ten years, going around and around, and the decision made by that young boy back then has always been very correct."