WB@August Light Fire
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Qi Yue, a thirty-eight-line vague author, has gained a place in chick literature by writing cool articles.
One day, while he was discussing with his editor the manuscript he was about to submit, he was struck by lightning.
Yes, it was a lightning strike in the physical sense.
He traveled through time.
Traveling into the novel he wrote, as the author himself, with the script in hand, he should have been able to move freely in this world full of machinations, but...
"Brother, you also traveled through time? Are you still the author? Great! In this case, wouldn't we—"
"Don't think about it, I don't know what the ending will be."
Because he only wrote the beginning of a few thousand words!
Qi Yue looked at the pursuers behind him while escaping, and tears fell from his eyes: Damn it, if I had known earlier, I should have coded diligently. Even a cannon fodder wouldn't be so passive after traveling through time!
Intention: My dog is wandering after time travel
