The Cannon Fodder of Quick Travel is Not Sad

It's really sad to read the story about childhood sweethearts. I've never seen such a shameless person. There are so many inner words, no matter the heroine or the supporting character, there must always be inner narration. I always feel a little unhappy after reading it, but I still give it a five-star rating, because to give it, you either don't give it a rating, or you give it a five-star rating, which will lower the score, because every book is the hard work of the writer.

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Why is this stylistic form used later? I felt really uncomfortable watching it later. It was just a rigid description of one thing, without any emotion or details at all. It just kept talking and talking. The author must have been stimulated. Only when there is no turmoil in his heart and no emotional ups and downs when writing can he write such a colloquial article that is like simply talking about one thing. Personally, I really think the topic selection and material selection are really good. I really liked the author's writing style at first, but towards the end, I couldn't stand the chapter about the Beat Queen. I feel a little tired, why is this happening? Alas, I lost another beautiful book

I particularly like this article. I have read a lot of quick travel articles, most of which are strategy articles. . . I'm getting more and more interested in reading novels, and I think the fast-travel novels without male protagonists are still more interesting. Big novels are great, keep up the good work! (Waiting for updates!)

,,,, everyone recommends it, thank you

Many comments on articles without male protagonists will include various requests, threats, suggestions, or insults to readers who request male protagonists. I really can't understand this kind of thinking. In this era, more and more women are becoming independent. Are they still immersed in the idea that men are knights and guardians of princesses? He also said that no matter how powerful the heroine is, she still needs a man to protect her from the wind and rain. I laughed. Are you sure that the heroine needs a shield from the wind and rain? When a person's mind is so strong that he is like the wind and rain, he is not afraid of anything. This kind of thinking is a typical little woman's thinking. Do you know why men and women are still not equal? Because many, many such women position themselves in a subordinate position, like a dodder flower that cannot survive without a big tree. They regard themselves as objects and pets that need to be possessed, cared for and protected by men. Why not ask yourself where you are worse than men? Why can't I protect myself and need to rely on the protection of others? Besides, why should a man protect you from the wind and rain? Are men tough? Who hasn't grown up a spoiled baby?

Siru, a peach demon with a bug, was damaged, and she did the task to obtain the power of the soul to repair her body. The system, like Jiehu, is a smart prop that provides the ability to travel through planes. If it doesn't obey, she doesn't mind tearing it up and making another one. Most of the tasks are revenge or protection. There are people, demons, ghosts, women, men... The client's price is the soul (Siru only charges part of it). During the task process, Siruduo completes the task with the ability that the client can use. When the original owner is dead when he intervenes, he will be freer. The task is completed, Siru leaves the plane, and the client returns to continue living (perhaps for this reason, Siru rarely uses extradimensional powers or means beyond the client's ability. After all, if the client has experience with supernatural powers or superpowers, but cannot use them anymore, how many people will be willing to do so?).

I really like the part about Monkey King. I used to hate Monk Tang when I was watching TV. Tang Seng is too holy father, but her holy father is me, Wukong, who wipes his butt. Not only that, but he still doesn't believe me, Wukong. Every time I see Wukong being tortured to death by the golden hoop curse, I feel really distressed. Sometimes I wonder if he is still the Monkey King of the past? It was disgusting to see that every time Wukong wanted to kill a monster, some bullshit gods and Buddhas would come to stop him. Wukong should be unruly and arrogant, not a demon suppressed by a little mortal because of a small golden hoop. I never thought Wukong was a Buddha, he will always be the Monkey King or the Demon King in my heart.

So Mo Yi is the main god in other strategy novels, Ask the female protagonist to conquer the male protagonist's plane and win his heart❤, and then she will feel it inexplicably. And then every strategy game has that same plane male protagonist. Then it quickly developed to the point where I love, love, love you endlessly. Then every time in the next plane, the male protagonist has no memory, but when he meets the female protagonist, it is her, and then there is Chong Chong Chong. I really don't understand the feeling of using someone else's body to play and kiss Picture what? Um? Exciting? [Emot=default,71/]

I now have a lot of distrust in the world. It is said that novels come from life, although the author uses dark dishes to name these incidents of child abduction and illegal organ harvesting and then wantonly killing people. But I think this should be an incident of demons. Demons are all around us, whether it is the "shooting flowers" incident, the "Didi driver killing the flight attendant" incident, or the incident of the mother violently abusing her four-year-old child. Or the "dog throwing from high-rise building" incident. Many people are asking, various campus bullying incidents, what happened to the world? How could it become like this, hypocritical, insensitive, desperate and self-deceiving. It's like the economy is progressing and times are going backwards. The endless injuries accuse the injustice and despair of this era. The imperfection of laws and inadequate enforcement, the opaqueness of information, and the unwillingness of most people to accept new things, to buy insurance for the sake of a small gain, and to listen to others just in case. I need to use new knowledge to criticize others, but I don't understand and I can't learn it. The family members are seriously ill and pitiful, which overwhelms society's love. When an accident happens, I blame others for warning me in advance, and I curse myself. What else can be said? You can never wake up people who pretend to be asleep, and you can never influence people who waste their lives. Just like we think the law is fair, but who can give justice to the families harmed by child abduction? Who can give justice to those families who have been broken up and killed, and to those children who should have a beautiful life but have not had time to appreciate it? No, some people who have committed heinous crimes have human rights before the law, but innocent people have nothing because they are already dead. Death represents the end of everything. Haha, it seems