As the clock struck three times at noon, the full moon opened its veil, and the cold moonlight broke into the room without warning.
The person who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed opened his eyes.
"An Yan... Have you had enough fun?" An Fengci looked at the person on top of him with a headache.
The other party smiled and opened his eyes, "No~" Then he seemed to have lost his strength and fell down.
An Fengci took a breath of cold air under his pressure. Just as he was about to use him to consecrate the newly acquired dagger, he heard him say: "Shh~ Look where this is~"
An Fengci looked around and realized a problem: "We are in a copy."
"Hmm~ So don't do anything casually... Otherwise you don't know what will happen~"
"Ugh! Ahem... How cruel, little Feng Ci~"
"If you keep arguing, I'll sacrifice you with a knife."
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Cute new work, Qiangqiang, main subject, fake narcissus, 1v1
Saobao glutinous rice balls (full of bad water) attack x complain about high IQ and suffer
Pronouns set in the book
Copy=Sifang=different world
Player = capable person = alien
The stupid author always uses different terms when writing them! ! However, we will unify dungeons and players in the middle and later stages. Thank you for your understanding!
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Aliens who are born to be suspected and rejected by humans receive a gift from the gods one day. When the originally united and mutually supportive groups begin to fight openly and secretly and fall apart, and when the use of abilities can harm the same kind in reality, is all this a gift from the gods or a curse from the devil? When a person full of secrets meets another self, is it a life-and-death struggle? Or a salvation from the soul. Welcome to Between Dreams and Waking Things.
Intention: Redemption and being redeemed