One day, an advertisement was implanted in Miao Sui's mind.
Nightmares, smoke, illness, natural disasters, death... The world never lacks tragedy. Human beings always feel insignificant in the face of grand tragedies, give up resistance, and forget that without themselves being the only container of tragedy, tragedy has no right to exist.
Human beings, who are small and naturally above tragedy, should continue to indulge the tragedy and let the pain be numb, or should they change everything and dig out a new life stained with blood and mud in the cracks?
Don't doubt it! You can do it!
HE rebuilds the system to rebuild your dream home!
"To put it bluntly, I am forced to step in as a small variable to help the male and female protagonists overcome originally unsolvable difficulties, come together voluntarily, and make dumplings that everyone loves to eat with Hemeimei. This is what you understand as HE."
After watching the entire advertisement, Miao refined his mission from countless clips that promoted values.
A voice in her mind refuted her. She was inexplicably familiar with this voice. Maybe she knew the past, present and future at the same time.
[It doesn't matter if it's not voluntary.
Well, are you ready to embrace your destiny, oh no, destiny?
In return, we will pay you real-life health and wealth.
"Don't care if they volunteer or not, I volunteer, willing, petition - I'm ready."
World 1 "The Murder of Plum Blossoms in the Snow" (already started)
Reason for BE: The police heroine took pills and killed the imaginary detective hero.
Miao Sui's HE idea: The male protagonist who is too weak to be frail is destined to be a suspense novel. Let's find a living person who will not consume the female protagonist's mental health on the one hand, and will not disappear even if she takes medicine.
A new male protagonist appears, and one or two strange butterflies break into the quiet valley one after another, fluttering their wings vigorously.
Blood takes advantage of the wind, dyeing the sky clear, and burning the snow on the ground.
From then on, people shut up about the sins of others and their own sins, and naively and stubbornly waited for the arrival of spring.
I have a bad appetite in spring and can't swallow so much filth. I took off my hat and said "see you later", turned around and threw myself into the heavy snow in March.
Current HE repair progress: 0%
Purpose: Life is a stage everywhere