After I Died, the Whole World Started to Love Me

Who can save her if she saves the world #Author, are you asleep? I can't sleep. I, the last angel of domestic entertainment, have a secret that cannot be told—— I can see the future, but I have to pay for it with my lifespan. Save my bestie, -3 days. Save the opponent, -4 hours. Save the little girl who wanted to jump off the building, -3 days. Until the eve of the outbreak, a scarlet countdown appeared in front of my eyes: -78 years. Use your entire lifespan to live for all mankind. I smiled and clicked confirm. After my death, I became a god, only to see an even crueler truth—— In all the stories about domineering presidents, it is "I" who is pressed against the wall and forcibly kissed. In all the articles on cultivating immortals, it is "I" who is in charge of the furnace. In all apocalyptic literature, it is "I" who is being fought over. Until I traveled into reality and knocked on that man's door: "Dear author, you made me so miserable——" "Have you ever asked me, the client, for my opinion?" On his computer screen, Chapter 111 is written: "Liu Feifei discovered that she is just a character in a novel." And I stood behind him, pressing the backspace key on the document. This time, I wrote the plot myself.