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[The free cookie "The Reasonable String is Silent" and the pre-collection "The Executive is the Strongest Polluter" have been completed next door. Please collect them. You can directly access the announcement at the bottom! Xuanting Bai is a street writer. Until one day an infinite flow system appeared in front of him, and the system painted a big picture for him, and Xuanting became frustrated. Then I looked at the word "perfect attendance" and fell into deep thought. Why should perfect attendance be required here? System: Those who bind can enjoy the treatment of creators! Xuanting Bai (thinking of having to work at full attendance): No hehe. Anyway, I've tied them up, and it's too late to get out of the car now. Xuanting Bai just wants to meet someone in the dungeon who can lead the whole audience, and then he can rest peacefully. ... I really did meet him, he was a fool. The first world, Xuanting Bai had no one around him, so he could only take the knife with his bare hands when facing the murderer in front of him. Unexpectedly, the first thing a certain Hanhan did after he succeeded was to come over and help him, a seemingly weak person. Xuanting Bai was so moved that he wanted to cry, and then he lay down. Murderer:? Murderer:? ! Hanhan even wiped his dirty hands before pulling him up from the ground. The second world, Xuantingbai and Hanhan developed rapidly and became ex-boyfriends. Both of them ignored the identity of being caught, so there was a new rumor: these two had such a big fight before and got back together a few days later. So are we part of their game? Whatever, Xuanting Bai secretly glanced at the expressions of the people next to him, then smiled and continued walking towards the sun. The third world, Everyone has become a little kid equally, but Xuantingbai suddenly felt that this Hanhan looked familiar. Especially when he takes out candy. Where did I see him... The copy brought a steady stream of traffic, and he finally prepared his new book and put it into the system to become the final copy. At the same time, Ying Chengyuan, who had been tracing the person behind the system, finally got the result, but was stunned when he saw Xuanting Bai. Xuanting Bai waved friendly: Deskmate, long time no see~ [The scumbag who pretends to be a force loves to lie down and suffer × can't hold back and is cold and cold, setting up a silly attack] /＊This article was archived as a screenshot on August 2, 2024＊/ ——Reading Guide——(There is advance copy at the bottom, you can also take a look! *International practice 1v1, HE ＊There are a lot of private settings. If there are common sense mistakes, I will kneel down first. Please help the idiot author point them out. ＊The entire text is based on an imaginary background and has no prototype. My flow is unlimited, it shouldn't be too scary because I'm also timid (finger pointing) *The cover is a template and is not unique [I heard that it was a character image in a game. After consulting the artist, I got a reply that "the scope of the artist's authorization covers all areas of art and cultural games online, and the novel cover is within the scope of authorization." After searching on a red software, I saw fan art pictures in other cover shops, which means there is no infringement, so I make this statement] The cover focuses on a character atmosphere. Xuanting Bai's words will be a little bit creamier than in the picture (gestures) ＊The beginning of the copy is a reference to something [just reference] ? Take the grains of Mu?? Bed chlorine and benzene oil to shun ? Sex Dilu Woluo?? 3＾ I wish you all a happy day~ ***Post a pre-receipt copy, and if there is no accident, I will download the book "The God in Charge of Bargaining in a Weird World" Overnight, strange things happened. The trees don't know when they will sprout vine spikes and devour people. No one knows when the road will open up into a huge abyss and make people disappear without a trace. Shi Yinkong, however, was holding a bundle of vegetables in his hand, and he was haggling with the old lady in front of him for the price. ——Five dollars, no more! ——Ten yuan, not a penny less. ——Okay, okay, three dollars, I took it. With that said, Shi Yinkong dropped the three steel pots, threw the bundle of vegetables in his hand to the old lady, and fled away with her car. But he didn't notice that the old lady's right hand fell off without any warning at this moment, and her face also dripped to the ground as if it was melting. After spending an (un)ordinary winter vacation at home, Shi Yinkong returned to campus. Skilled in ignoring the weird things running around in the campus, he hurriedly made his way to the cafeteria happily in the morning. But it seems that the weird people are also avoiding him. The students who have barely survived at this moment are facing the chef brandishing a knife in the cafeteria. There was blood and flesh flying everywhere in front of us. Shi Yinkong stood in the food queue and made a calculation: The group that cut in the queue couldn't kill us after they finished killing us. We're a little hungry. Thank you, uncle. The chef raised his knife and dropped it. A hot meal fell on Shi Yinkong's hand, and he also said: Get out! His classmates regarded him as a god, but Shi Yikong simply lived his life. Until he was alone in the dormitory, another roommate who had turned into a strange person was being driven away by him. The next second, a black mist gently enveloped him. Unbeknownst to him, Strange Crying went to their king and complained. As a king who was considerate of his subordinates, Kurogiri quickly found the culprit. A faint human voice came from the black mist: You love me. Shi Yikong blocked the mist's mouth with his backhand: No, I don't love you. A slight moist feeling came from the palm of his hand. Shi Yinkong wanted to take his hand back but was tightly restrained. The black fog dissipated, and the Lord said affectionately: No need to bargain, I love you. Shi Yinkong:...... Shi Yinkong: No, are you sick? Purpose: Work hard for your dreams