When I woke up, I was strapped to a bed in a mental hospital.
The "patient" in the next bed was laughing wildly: "Hahahahaha! I am Jiutian Xuanzun!"
There is a book of "The Peerless Martial God: The Proud Sky" suspended above his head. The current page: Must laugh three times.
In the corridor, a man was talking to the nurse, with the script "The President's Substitute Lover" above his head, and the mandatory line: "Woman, you are playing with fire."
In the rain outside the window, a girl was running wildly, with the script "The President's Scape Bride" above her head, the mandatory plot: crying for 8 hours a day.
They all thought they were crazy. Only I can see... They are time-travelers kidnapped by a vulgar script.
And I, a former Internet content moderator, review thousands of garbage routines every day, and I have long developed "narrative immunity." Not only could I see scripts, I could... Shred them.
He used the epidemic prevention regulations to interrupt the boss's wall talk, woke up Long Aotian with the sentence "The real strong does not need to prove that he is weak", and told the sadistic heroine running in the rain: "Rain is rain, you have the right to choose not to run."
In this sanatorium, everyone is forced to act.
And I want to take them crazy together
Use more absurd logic to cover those bullshit scripts.
Until we find out, Dean also has a script. There are also tears in the core of heaven. And behind the so-called "system" lies a greater truth.
This is not the awakening of one person, but the rebirth of a group of people.
