Live Life Without Three or Four Things

Chapter 35: I was driven crazy by Su Luorong. I messed around for a chapter. Don't mind. I want to keep fighting with this female supporting character. No one can stop me. She must die before Chapter 40. Car accident, thunder, poison... I am proficient in 9900 ways to die. This damn Su Luorong must die.

The most successful investment ever. Because I was the only one investing. Thank you, the author!

Regardless of whether there is anyone or not, I will first write a long list of comments in a eloquent manner, pretending to be someone. This book is a trial work. There may be typos, there may be flaws, there may be clichés, there may be people who criticize, there may be people who are too lazy to criticize, there may be a car accident in the middle of the novel, there may be cancer in the middle of the book, there may be pressure to get married suddenly, there may be... … But maybe I will have no typos, maybe I will correct the flaws in time, maybe I will be praised, maybe I will occupy the comment area, maybe I will be inspired after a car accident, maybe I will get cancer and be misdiagnosed, maybe I will get married because of true love, maybe I will... With so much trouble and happiness in the world, how can there be too much time to think about too many problems? Carpe diem, do whatever you want, and be a free baby.

Escape from the sea of ​​ghosts and come to worship the building, wishing you to become a god as soon as possible

The style has changed again. Xiao Zuo has gained a lot from writing this book. He has used the first person, the third person, and the omnipotent perspective. From the tenderness at the beginning, to the rigor of forced logic later, to the hilarious collapse of logic and IQ.

The word "brother" is used so coquettishly

I'm a little happy to receive my first subscription.

First of all, I think there is nothing wrong with the author's exaggerated description, but what makes me feel baffled is that the change of person's pronoun is too inexplicable. One moment it is "I", and the next moment it is "he". Although we can understand that this is the same person, the reader sometimes seems to be playing tricks. This is purely a personal opinion, I hope more attention will be paid to it 🙂 Come on!