The Only Real Player

I'm so sweaty. Fortunately, Su Maomao finally became a god and became immortal and traveled around. X Yesterday I dreamed about a mortal version of Juku Xingyuan, a version corrupted by power and fame. When I woke up, I remembered the particularly oppressive green eyes of the corrupted version of Lao Su who was in his fifties and sixties at the end of the dream (wipe away sweat) I woke up half scared. After waking up and being confused for a few minutes, I urgently recalled that this is the normal ending of the game, and then I slowly breathed a sigh of relief (wiping sweat) Let me share the super bad cat version of the dream. Anyway, let me be forewarned that it is full of OOC and strange settings. After all, it is a dream with loose logic (sweat) and this star is actually the old man's version of the bad guy politician (sweat). The general background of the plot of the version I dreamed of seems to be that portals are a spontaneous natural phenomenon. In that world, there are no gods, no demons, and no world consciousness. There are only humans. There are no friendly portal residents like lambs and mermaids. There are only dangerous portals, and the star was originally a native inhabitant of the Hunter World. Jpg Because the portal is a natural phenomenon, it cannot be completely eradicated. The Xue Xingyuan has been the savior for more than ten years, but one day his friend just went out to visit others and disappeared for no reason. He has been missing for forty years. During these forty years, the Xue Xingyuan has slowly grown older and worse (sad) In the end, it seems that the biggest and most troublesome portal that has never been discovered exploded in the Siberian ice field. It seems that my friends fell into it many years ago and disappeared. Most of the people in the world are dead, and most of the remaining civilizations have become exiled civilizations on wheels, running away from the portal (yes, this version of the portal seems to have an inexplicable activity of chasing humans) (I feel that the prototype of the civilization on the car should be the train that Su Maomao left from J City). The civilization on the car has completed itself after many generations. To be self-sufficient and keep running on the road, future generations of humans no longer remember that there is a world outside the train. Anyway, even if there is, it will be crowded by more and more portals. I don't know which day it will be all over. However, the remaining festivals are still the days when people got off the train to resupply (such a classic doomsday setting, and sure enough, many dreams are fragments of memory) I'm going off topic, because the order of dreams is not linear, and the above dream was indeed dreamed earlier. In short, the last plot I dreamed about before waking up was that the bad guy Su, who was in his fifties and sixties, became afraid of death (actually, it felt like the fragments of the memories of those politicians and villains were spliced in...) And forced many people to be the vanguard to attack the portal. After killing many people, he became the last remaining human being on the snowy field. I saw him sitting at the dining table and putting down the book he was reading - he had often sat here reading for forty years because his friend casually talked to him before going out. He put down the book and said that when he finished enjoying the power in this life, he would find someone to take over and enjoy it in the next life. After that, he went out and entered the extra-large portal. Then no one comes back. The dream ended with Xue Xingyuan, who was in his fifties or sixties and had a little bit of gray hair, sitting there, with green eyes with wrinkles at the corners, raising his head to look at me. The particularly impressive green eyes and super oppressive and powerful old man (wiping his sweat) kicked me out of my dream with one glance. In fact, I was so confused in the dream that I didn't even recognize who this person was. Even when my friend was going out, I was in the first-person perspective. In the middle world, when we talked about it later, it was from the perspective of God hanging in the sky. Finally, I switched to the third-person perspective and saw Lao Su () After I woke up from the dream, I still had the impression of those eyes, and my first reaction was that they were Nuku Seihara (wiping sweat) Okay, I know this bad cat version is super OOC (sad). I hope the author, the teacher, won't hit my dorm cat, nor will the cat cross the world wall to chop me (head holding) But Lao Su is also very charming... His green eyes have a sense of age... I think this Mortal Su still has charm (beat to death)

I actually saw a treasure while exhibiting at Wuo Exhibition!! So excited and happy TT! Come back specifically to comment

I particularly like this article. I have read it so many times and it kicked me into the pit of no CP. I really like the savior. The portrayal is so brilliant. Woohoo. I accidentally discovered [Glasses] ← This expression is a bit like the way Xiaosu wears glasses in my mind hahahahaha

Take a look at all the markings... I really like this article, I keep hitting it

!!!! Awesome!!!! What a happy article

Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~

Finished repainting, so happy

It feels like a certain limited edition blonde girl's face will be broadcast live hahaha

Teacher, could you please submit this book to Infinite Narrative? Really enjoyed this book!

I've finished reading. Damn it, I don't have enough food.