I, Lin Yue, am a modern social animal. The only trouble I have is that I have a "Prophecy Notebook" at home. As soon as it updates the sad plot, I will have Mercury retrograde that day.
Until Mo Xiaojiu, the bitter hero in the notes, was covered in sword wounds and walked directly into my living room.
I looked at him, and he looked at the paragraph "A Yue killed Mo Xiaojiu" in his notes. The atmosphere was very suffocating for a while.
Now, we are forced to form a "mutual aid alliance for the hapless." I helped him avoid all kinds of murderous threats in modern society (including but not limited to traffic police, health codes and gas stoves).
He helped me resolve the real-life misfortunes caused by my notes (using qinggong to catch the subway, swordsmanship... To unpack express delivery).
We all wanted to get rid of each other, until a new reminder appeared in the notes: "The writer is the same destiny. The story is not over, and the curse will not end."
Well, that "author" hiding behind time and space, you win.
Now, my assassination target and I have decided to find you together and talk about life.
Intention: Composing a story of your own