Future Text Messages 2: I Rely on On-Screen Comments to Escape by the Skin of My Teeth

Beach, abs, and sunbathing. Hot Noodles is lounging on a beach chair, leisurely sipping coconut juice. It’s a wonderful vacation. It’s also a snapshot of Fang Xiaocao’s blissful life after retirement. Until Mysterious words suddenly appeared in the sky, shattering her perfect vacation. [Tom: Run!] [Taotie: Watch out, there’s a killer!] [Grass Blossoming in Prosperity: Someone’s trying to kill us.] Hot Noodles rubbed her eyes, her face filled with disbelief. What the heck? Could this be Old Grass’s prank? Hot Noodles wondered to herself and pulled out her phone to send a text asking about it. The next second! A deafening roar filled the air. A colossal wave, carrying the force of a million troops, surged toward the beach from the distance