[Through the Book + System + Redemption]
When Xie Wuwang pinched his neck and lifted him up in the air, the first thought that flashed through my mind was: It's over. The villain's hand was out of proportion when I drew it, and it gave me a migraine when I pinched it.
"Tell me a reason to keep you." The whites of his eyes were covered with thin black lines, like a madman ready to explode.
I rolled my eyes with difficulty: "Because... You have a red mole on the third rib of your left chest. When you were five years old, you were punished by your master for wetting the bed. Moreover, the black line you see now is not called possessed, but the bottom code of the world."
Xie Wuwang's hand suddenly loosened.
I fell to the ground and rubbed my neck: "When I think that the beating I am receiving now is the carefully chosen retribution that I earned in exchange for the number of words I had when I was a kid, I want to laugh, but I dare not laugh loudly, for fear that God will think that I am still unwilling to accept it."
Later, I used pages of the reader's message book to cure his "cognitive overload", which became a craze in his heart.
Then, I found that I was disappearing page by page - not dead, but cut off by the world itself, wiped clean from everyone's memory, including the person I cured with my own hands.
He goes crazy in the palace, smashing every stone he thinks is related to her and shouting a name he can no longer remember.
Later, the yandere who had been drawn by me for three hundred years cut open her chest, used her soul as ink, and wrote my name one stroke at a time in the ashes of the sky:
"Didn't you say that you are a green bean that cannot eat oil or salt? Today, I, the poisonous person, will live and die with you."
