"Others have traveled through time, and you have also traveled through time. Others have done great things in time-traveling. They have embraced each other and gained both fame and fortune. No matter how bad things are, there are two men chasing after them like they are blind. Why do you only seek death and survival when you time-travel?" Ge Zi asked.
"Ahem, you ask me, why don't you ask yourself, are you crazy? Others wrote about time travel eight hundred years ago, but you dare to write about time travel eight hundred years later!" Erde said unhappily.
"If you write about time travel, just write about time travel. Don't give me this bad setting, what kind of disease, what kind of fear and sensitivity, what kind of underage girl with a flat figure!?" Erde poked Ge Zi's arm and asked.
"Doesn't this show that you, young lady, have a lot of room for growth? Calm down and drink a cup of Xinye tea, produced in Beiluo in 1356, Xincheng." Ge Zi said.
"Bah. Big heroines are popular nowadays. Which heroine is as weak as a chicken! I want the kind that can change the situation with just a finger, yes, that's the kind!" But Erde didn't buy it, and shouted with his big eyes widened.
"That won't work. A big horn like that has already been booked by your sister Guilan. If she knew you were competing with her for a horn, she would happily burn you." Ge Zi said.
Erde swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Is she okay? I'm more afraid of the male protagonist. Mr. Ge, are you sure that a perverse, dirty-smelling person with extremely bad taste and lack of education can become the male protagonist? This is too scary!"
"Don't worry, it all depends on your choice!" Ge Zi said.
"Don't throw the burden of decision-making on me, Mr. Ge. In a world where there is no knowledge, where it is impossible to tell whether the person standing in front of you is a human or a robot, normal people have no confidence that they can survive. And I can only barely suppress my desire to commit suicide." Erde said negatively.
"That's why we need a male protagonist." Ge Zi said.
Erde kept silent for a long time after listening to this sentence, which seemed to make sense.
But he turned around and muttered something like this softly. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he probably said:
"Go to hell, hero."