
The Online Game Descends on the Second Dimension
网游降临二次元
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 658k Words
- Genre
- Sci-Fi & Gaming
- Subgenre
- Virtual MMORPG
- Updated
- 8y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
347Chapters
9.1MReads
189.3kFlowers
10.0Score
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It's been 2 years since I was a eunuch who wrote rongrong.
Such a good book, why is the author missing?
This novel really rubbed my IQ to the ground. Su Su is not that cute, she is still a royal sister, and she also knows how to teach others how to use insulating claws. I am also drunk, zz author, why did you write it without reading it? Mdzzauthor
I spent money to watch it before, and now I'm being asked to spend money again
Author, where is your home? I'll bring you some gifts. I can't guarantee what they will be.
Are you sure this is the protagonist and not a sissy? This is not a boy at all. He still talks like a girl coquettishly.
The subject matter is okay, but the author's writing style is not.
It's well written, but why not update it?
Touched, it's a pity that you don't update anymore
Drifting by, burning paper, lighting wax, lighting incense, but nothing happened. Pour wine, pay tribute, set off cannons, smash monuments, but no response. Digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, and having no temper. Setting up the table, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thundering, and no deceitful corpses. Set fire, burn the body, file the bones, raise the ashes, and try again. The magic bell, the wooden sword, the villain, recite the incantation, and then summon the soul. Crying, crying, wailing, beating the ground **The author is dead, and the poor man has no way to save himself.