[If I look back over the past two years and read what I wrote before, I would be really embarrassed to death. How could the plot advancement be so rigid orz... First, I will lock the text for major revisions and save the manuscript. There will be no pitfalls. I will start publishing after the main package is finished with the college entrance examination in June]
Question: You have traveled through time and become an NPC in a Western fantasy comic with only a trailer. The plane is dangerous and the plot is unknown. How do you survive?
Answer: Just wait and see, maybe the system will be available someday.
So Luo Fei worked diligently to gain experience and accumulate combat power, and finally managed to update the comic. The system fell from the sky, and he learned that as long as he entered the top five most popular characters, he could return to the third dimension.
The unknown NPC Luo Fei expressed his understanding, so he began a long journey to break into the protagonist group and gain readers' attention.
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"It doesn't matter, we will meet again."
The girl with lake-like green eyes stood at the end of the night, her expression gentle and firm, as always.
... But even though he said goodbye, he seemed to refuse to meet everyone again.
The outstretched hand failed to get any closer in the end, and the blond hair was eaten away.
The night has faded.
Night is coming.
——"The Journey"
The Saint turned her head slightly, and her expression could only be vaguely seen under the dim candlelight, which was filled with confusion and indifference.
"Do we know each other?"
A cold fire lit up in her hands.
"If it's just an irrelevant person... Please go away quickly."
——"The Hidden Mist Chapter"
The sea water all over the sky is blue and silent, like a dream that no one wants to recall.
"So that's it."
She smiled softly, her long pale golden hair trembling slightly, reflecting the scattered sunshine in winter.
——"Ye Xun Chapter"
"If..."
What about my longing for death?
The repressed and heavy words that could not be uttered were choked out by the bright red blood, and the eyes she looked at her old friend seemed to contain a sticky sigh.
The disaster that manifested itself in darkness... Was something she would never be able to escape from in her life.
So she was awake and indifferent, looking at the abyss-like nothingness, lingering and weary——
Devour her into his belly.
——"Seeing God"
Netizens on the forum cried out in pain: "Stop the knife, stop the knife! My Luo Fei, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, the author, you have no heart!"
Luo Fei: Actually, is there a possibility that these knives didn't exist before...?
—Originally it was just he
—Being knifed depends entirely on the brain to add settings
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Wear comics + no cp + western fantasy
The author is a bitch, I just like this beautiful and powerful mouth ( ///// )
Intention: The hope and reunion may be just ahead.
