In the empty bathroom, Lin Chengxun picked up a handful of water and slapped it on his face. He repeatedly raised his head and opened his eyes to look at the surrounding environment. The cement walls, tile floors, and squatting toilets he was very unaccustomed to when using the toilet. In his heart
I couldn't help but come up with the first six words.
In the afternoon, I just saw that the atmosphere was too awkward, so I was a little polite, and the four of you actually became serious?
It was already late at night, and the stars outside the window were dim, but the moon spread the silvery glow all over the ground. This was a beautiful scenery that I had not seen since Lin Chengxun graduated from junior high school. It seemed that even the moon in the sky was shining for Lin Chengxun.
This dream-like encounter is embellished with a touch of fantasy.
However, if it is a dream, let me be happier and happier. Why should I stay in an empty house alone and live next door to my own house with a quilt in my arms.
This is not a boutique room that you can move into with your luggage, but a room with four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. There is only a large mattress in the center of the living room, a computer, and a TV.
Fortunately, my phone still maintains a fragile connection to my home wifi.
If I had known earlier, I should have written the four of them as rbqs, little bitches who need to be taken care of!
Lin Chengxun straightened his waist and acted like a man in front of the mirror. He made up his mind to show off his manliness tomorrow. Thinking of this, he clenched his right hand in front of his chest and looked at himself in the mirror.
He said in a condensed voice: "Lin Chengxun, you can do it, Huai Ting!"
"Rock, paper, scissors! I won."
I don't know when a cool tune came from the bathroom, reciting a nursery rhyme from an unknown country. The voice was a little milky, but it was melodious and floating.
Lin Chengxun calmed down in an instant. He raised his head and looked at his serious face in the mirror. A strange smile slowly bloomed. Corresponding to the fist on his chest, "self" in the mirror,
What came out was cloth, with the fingers spread wide.
Damn it, why!
Lin Chengxun had never imagined such a scene in his mind. He played guessing games with himself in the mirror in the bathroom at night, and ended up losing!
Wipe, wipe, wipe... The bathroom was so quiet that it was as if he could clearly hear the cry deep in his heart. Lin Chengxun sniffed and barely calmed down. He kept his body posture and moved slowly, even if "him" in the mirror
"While looking at himself without blinking, Lin Chengxun still showed a look of fear of disturbing the other party, stepping back on tiptoe, not daring to make the slightest sound, and moved his steps gently.
Then...
Lin Chengxun is retreating,
And "he" is moving forward,
Lin Chengxun retreated to the bathroom door,
And "he" walked out of the mirror smoothly,
The next moment, the five-fingered "cloth" spread across the space and directly wrapped Lin Chengxun's fist.
"Hehe, I won."
"You beat your mother... Chulong, it's you!"
Lin Chengxun was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. If it weren't for the "him" who stepped out of the mirror, his outermost "painted skin" faded away like wax dripping from a burning candle, revealing his snow-white skin and the face that Lin Chengxun was particularly familiar with.
face.
"Omo, oppa, do you need me to help you walk?"
Lin Chengxun waved his hand and pointed to the large mattress in the living room, which was the only place in the whole house where he could sit and rest.
"Tsk, the oppa here seems to be living a very hard life."
Chulong was not polite, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, swaying around the whole house, then ran to the mattress in the living room, slowed down his movements and sat down with his back, saying "no"
It looks awkward, just like how Lin Chengxun used to go to bed and rest after updating ten thousand words a day.
When you are tired and exhausted, even relaxing your body should be done slowly and gently.
"Does your appearance have to be so supernatural?"
Lin Chengxun did not rush to sit with Chu Long, but stood against the wall, staring at Chu Long and looking at her carefully. He always felt that Chu Long and the three people who came out during the day seemed to have completely different styles of painting, even outside the window.
The moonlight draped over her body created a misty and dreamy atmosphere, but she didn't look so much younger!
"My current physical age is twenty years old!" Chu Long seemed to see the confusion in Lin Chengxun's eyes, and said proudly, she raised her arm, and on her snow-white wrist was a bunch of cheap chains that should be hung on mobile phones.
"Why is this happening?" Lin Chengxun had a look of disbelief on his face. He looked closer and saw the clues from Chulong's body and skin. Sure enough, she was in her prime of twenties.
"Oppa, have you ever thought about what our world will look like after you finish your novel?"
"I never thought about it."
"Then oppa still remembers Xiu'er and Lin Xiu'er?"
"Remember, Kim Tae Hee's daughter."
"We now call Xiu'er the Lord God." Chu Long said quietly.
Lord God???
Okay, it’s really good!
Lin Chengxun covered Chulong's ears with an expressionless expression, and said the first six words for the third time. Even with his more than ten years of experience in reading online articles, it took him one minute and thirty seconds to accept it.
this setting.
It turns out to be the main god, so many bugs in the previous chapter can be completely explained at once. After all, it is the main god. Together with the major systems, it is the two major artifacts for solving various plots and setting bugs in online novels.
"So, you used something similar to plot points to bring your appearance back to its peak, but Zhiyan, Sika and the others didn't. It shouldn't be!" Lin Chengxun laughed, and he didn't need to think too much to get it in his mind.
It outlines the madness of the women in those books in order to return to the peak of their beauty.
"Oppa, it's about returning to peak physical condition. My choice has nothing to do with my appearance, it's just to live a better life."
Chulong shrank his shoulders, as if recalling a particularly terrifying experience.
Only then did Lin Chengxun realize that obtaining the so-called plot points in mainstream novels requires hard work.
"Oppa, you don't have to worry too much. Our tasks are all random, and most of them don't cost your life. Like Zhiyan, Xiao Jingshu, their first task is to make a movie that will be a hit; Sika
Some of them are to make a certain amount of money; the rest are mostly daily tasks, after all, the Lord God once called us mom."
The worry on Lin Chengxun's face weakened slightly, but he noticed the fatigue between Chulong's brows, "What about you?"
"Oppa, do you still remember which movies and TV series you have directed in the book?" Chulong did not answer directly.
"Could it be that the world you have entered..."
"Yes, the name of the world I entered is called "Train to Busan". The basic task is to survive, and the hidden task is to personally kill the Seven Deadly Sins."
Chu Long nodded, confirming what Lin Chengxun said.
"Then you must be very tired." Lin Chengxun finally understood where Chulong's fatigue came from, and what those humanoid creatures with stiff limbs and numbness in the background of the mirror were.
"Fortunately, because the difficulty of "Train to Busan" is too high, I got a chance to strengthen my body in advance." Chu Long smiled and touched her cheek. She was obviously very obsessed with the pinkness of her skin, and then she continued
Somewhat embarrassed, he said: "You care about me so much. It seems like Oppa is really Oppa."
"Are there any fake ones?"
"Have oppa forgotten that you starred in "Train to Busan"?" Chu Long pouted and said very dissatisfied: "Oppa in "Train to Busan" asked me if I had an affair the first time he saw me.
Got a zombie virus and kicked me off the train."
Lin Chengxun stopped talking, and patiently and quietly listened to everything Chu Long encountered in the world of "Train to Busan". He listened until the night got dark, and heard Chu Long huddled in the corner and fell asleep.
The moonlight outside the window is getting brighter and brighter, just like Lin Chengxun's eyes at this moment.
Damn it, why!
Lin Chengxun cursed these six words for the fourth time. He couldn't calmly deal with what Chu Long said before - oppa, why do you think Xiu'er, that is, the Lord God will let you, his biological father, be spared?
If you have so calmly accepted the reality that we jumped out of the book world, you must also be able to accept your own jump into the book world.
If it was just the daily world, Chu Long didn't realize at all that the scariest work directed by Lin Chengxun in the book was not "Train to Busan", but the special episode of "Infinite Challenge" enjoying the cold weather.
How could I be so mean in the first place!
Is her ordinary daily life over like this? To Xiang Chulong, she has to find a secluded corner enough to sleep peacefully. She still has to stay by her side, and she can't even breathe when she sleeps.
The frequency of exercise is minimal!
Wait...Chorong seems to be really out of breath!
Lin Chengxun was nervous for a while, and his whole face became serious. He looked at Chu Long, who was motionless in the corner, and felt a sudden cold breeze blowing from the back of his head.
Cho Long just said that she was kicked off the train by herself in "Train to Busan", right?
He pursed his lips and gently placed his fingers in front of Chulong's nostrils.
No temperature, no breathing!
Lin Chengxun felt that his heart was clenching together. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the position of Chulong's heart. Well... it was very plump!
Then, Lin Chengxun was like a piece of white paper blown by the wind. After rolling several times in the air, he was subdued to the ground by Chu Long.
"Stop, stop, stop..."
Lin Chengxun "stopped" at 17 seconds. At the same time, his left hand kept slapping the ground - an international standard action of surrendering and admitting defeat.
"Omo, oppa!"
Chu Long quickly released Lin Chengxun's right arm joint, and his two crystal ears turned red with embarrassment, "Oppa, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you..."
"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with you. It's my own fault."
Lin Chengxun let Chu Long massage his right arm. He really suspected that Chu Long had broken his entire right arm just now, and he didn't have any time to react at first when Chu Long grabbed his right arm and pulled it.
When she got into the air, she turned out to be a woman whose body had been strengthened once.
"But Chulong, are you such a light sleeper?"
"I'm used to it." Chulong said nonchalantly, tilting his head and looking at Lin Chengxun, with countless indescribable emotions hidden in his eyes.
(ps1: Damn it, why! As soon as the game was over, you gave me four reports!
ps2: Also, why are there people urging for extra updates~)