"Good question." Yan Leyang had already guessed that this would happen, so he was not in a hurry.
He touched his chin and thought seriously: "You let me word something, where should I start?"
Wolf Eleven nodded, then stopped talking and stared at Yan Leyang silently.
Yan Leyang pondered for a long time, then suddenly said: "Do you believe in time travel?"
"Traveling?" Wolf Eleven knows about it, and there are such things in interstellar literature. "Do you mean going back to the past, or going to the future?"
"Uh." Yan Leyang pointed at his temple, "It's even more outrageous."
This time Wolf Eleven didn't say anything, Yan Leyang saw that Wolf Eleven no longer guessed, and after thinking about it, there was actually nothing he couldn't say.
He wanted to hide it, but he couldn't completely become an interstellar person in a short period of time. Rather than being dug out by the protagonist later, he might as well confess by himself.
"I traveled into a novel." Yan Leyang calmly dropped a heavy bomb.
Sure enough, even though he was as steady as Wolf Eleven, his eyes widened subconsciously after Yan Leyang finished speaking.
The citizens of Interstellar are all materialists. Whether they travel from the past or the future, they can barely rely on technology and travel into novels. This is a fantasy story.
Wolf Eleven obviously didn't believe it. He looked at Yan Leyang with suspicion, suspecting that Yan Leyang was just talking nonsense in order to perfunctory him.
"It's true." Yan Leyang pointed to the blue pendant on Wolf Eleven's neck, and said, "No one but you can take it off, right?"
This thing was the proof that Yan Leyang recognized Wolf Eleven: "Because it is your heart."
After saying these words, Yan Leyang's chest was heavy, and his whole body was firmly pressed against the bed by Wolf Eleven.
"How did you know?!" Wolf Eleven's expression suddenly became ferocious, he subconsciously bared his teeth, and the black wolf head transformed into a half-animal shape was very close to Yan Leyang's neck. It seemed that as long as there was something wrong with Yan Leyang, Wolf Eleven Then he would bite through Yan Leyang's throat.
Although Wolf Eleven's throat continued to growl threateningly, Yan Leyang didn't feel too scared: "I've said it before, I've time-traveled into a novel."
"And the plot belonging to 'Yan Leyang' should have been completed when he came to Shuguang Prison." Yan Leyang was quite calm, "I came in at that time, in fact, I was quite confused. If you want to know , I can tell you more, including the subsequent development of the plot."
Yan Leyang and Wolf Eleven looked at each other. Just now, Wolf Eleven threw off Yan Leyang's glasses with force, and Yan Leyang yanked on Lang Eleven's hand: "I see people as double images now, can you Shall I get my glasses back?"
Wolf Eleven didn't move, and after Yan Leyang pulled it a few more times, Wolf Eleven let go of his hand, transformed from a half-animal shape into a human shape, and sat on the bed like that, with a cloudy expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
After putting on the glasses, Yan Leyang coughed twice: "Be mentally prepared, I will tell you the detailed plot."
Early the next morning, Loma got up and opened the window. Her window was facing the street. Yesterday came in a hurry, and she didn't enjoy the first breath of fresh air after her freedom.
After opening the window, the smell of alcohol mixed with urine made Loma's face sink.
"What's wrong?" The smell was so strong that Dai Zu, who was still sleeping, rubbed his eyes and sat up. He was still confused, "Brother Yan? Brother Yan?"
After Dai Zu woke up, he realized that he was in the same room as Luo Ma: "Brother Yan, are they up? What should we do next? Do we have to make a plan?"
"You're right." Loma's eyes lit up, "Let's push the door."
Luo Ma hurriedly dragged Dai Zu to Yan Leyang's room next door. After a few steps, the girl forced out a feeling of shyness: "Oh, what, if they don't have clothes on, I'd be so embarrassed."
Her face was red, her mouth was shy, but the movement of pushing the door was neat and tidy.
Can't wait to see something of this.
As a result, the door was pushed open, and Loma met Wolf Eleven's face as if he was about to kill someone. The dark circles on Wolf Eleven's face were quite heavy, and it looked like he hadn't slept at night.
Yan Leyang patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Think about it, you are you, don't you think you are three-dimensional? Don't worry, you are not a paper man."
Wolf Eleven remained silent.
"What's wrong?" Dai Zu didn't understand.
"Uh, my question." After Yan Leyang told Lang Shiyi everything he knew, Lang Shiyi believed that Yan Leyang had time-traveled. He just had deep doubts about his own existence.
For the next hour or so, Yan Leyang was basically patting Lang Shiyi on the shoulder to comfort him. Isn't this a lively young man? … Uh, well, maybe not so alive and kicking.
But how could all this be false? Like opening a starship yesterday? The console of the starship is very real and very advanced, which is not set in the text. How could the author who has never seen an airplane cockpit design it in such detail
It's just that Wolf Eleven still can't figure it out, that's right, who can accept that his original life was artificially created by other guys
Anyway, the final result is that Wolf Eleven is caught in who am I? What am I? This philosophical thinking.
"Hey, wake up." Loma reached out and shook Wolf Eleven.
Wolf Eleven blinked his eyes, and after a while, he said: "Stay in this hotel for a while, and let's split up to find out the power structure here. Two people form a team, and form a team according to the order in which we allocated rooms. ,Any questions?"
"The problem is that there is nothing wrong with it." Dai Zu looked at Wolf Eleven tangled, "Brother, I think you look bad, did something happen to you?"
"No." Wolf Eleven paused when he said this, and glanced at Yan Leyang beside him. This person must not let him leave alone.
Putting time-travel novels aside, Yan Leyang has too many things in his grasp.
"I have something to tell you later."
"No problem." Yan Leyang doesn't care anymore, anyway, the pot is broken and exposed, so let's let it go now. The male protagonist will not kill him, after all, there is a leader of the second planet of the wolf clan behind him.
Thinking of this, Yan Leyang couldn't help sighing, he didn't expect that he would have such a powerful day.
Hutch, who was far away on the second galaxy of the Wolf Clan, sneezed.
Brother Yan is thinking about him? Hutch looked up in bewilderment, and continued: "You just said that the monarch of the cat clan died suddenly?"
"Yes." The subordinate did not dare to look at his ruthless leader with his head down. "In a month's time, the crown prince's grand ceremony will be held. The cat tribe sent an invitation."
"I see." Hutch waved his hand. He is much more comfortable handling official business now than when he first came here, but he still doesn't like to be surrounded by people, and he will feel uncomfortable.
As a result, the people below did not leave at all. Seeing that the person below seemed to be trembling, Hutch frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"The crown prince of the cat family sent a paper invitation, yes, it was handwritten."
Hatch pondered for a moment, what's so important about handwriting? Is the opposite hand gold? I had to mention this thing deliberately, but suddenly realized that it was Interstellar.
Who in Interstellar still uses paper to write, to protect trees. Only some feudal princes and nobles still occasionally write on paper and write it themselves.
This is a very high courtesy, but the problem is that the wolf clan and the cat clan are at odds with each other, and they often look down on each other.
There should never be paper invitations sent to their place.
Hatch recalled the crown prince of the cat family in the original text, well, judging from his limited memory, this crown prince is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's a big trouble. If you encounter it at that time, maybe you will have to come and talk to me.
However, Hatch himself didn't have that brain, so: "Tell him, I won't go."
"Eh?" The subordinate finally raised his head now, staring blankly at his leader.
"Say I'm sick." Hutch repeated, he paused, said Namo Amitabha in his heart, and then decisively Layan Leyang blocked the gun, "My childhood sweetheart is now missing, I don't know if it's alive or dead, I didn't Feeling."
The subordinate blinked his eyes twice, Hatch gave him a cold look, and the subordinate immediately understood: "Okay leader, you miss me so much, I understand, I will explain it clearly to them."
"Oh, by the way, print a big poster for me." Hutch felt more and more that this was a good excuse, and pointed to the opposite wall, "Paste it on." , there is no reason for this.
Anyway, Yan Leyang wasn't around, so he didn't reject him, so it wouldn't be a problem for him to borrow Yan Leyang's use.
Well, we are all brothers, presumably Yan Leyang won't be angry.
"Why does my back feel cold?" Yan Leyang, who was walking on the street with Wolf Eleven, glanced at his back inexplicably, and found no one before following Wolf Eleven's pace.
If the streets in this place can be summed up, they are dirty and messy.
The ground by the side of the road was dark, something was glued to it, there were fresh newspapers and dog poop. The taste is indescribable, and there are homeless people lying on the ground everywhere.
Yan Leyang, who is not familiar with this world, is introducing Wolf Eleven: "There are many gangs in Taixi City, big and small. As mentioned in the plot, there are four gangs related to you. Cloud Star's big gang."
"You know, the protagonist, there are always a lot of stories around him." Yan Leyang walked while talking, and suddenly found that the wolf eleven beside him had not moved.
Wolf Eleven lowered his eyes, his current appearance was too fierce, but Yan Leyang somehow still felt his discomfort.
Yan Leyang sighed: "Don't think too much, look, you can still struggle here, doesn't it mean that you are a real person?"
Wolf Eleven smiled, but did not respond, and asked instead: "What is my final outcome?"
"You ruled the entire wolf clan, and jointly controlled the alliance with the crown prince of the cat clan." Yan Leyang recalled, "But the guy behind left another suspense, and there may be a second part."
"That's not what I want." After Wolf Eleven said this, he continued to walk forward.
"Maybe, but I have to remind you." Yan Leyang said, "You will meet a lot of ambiguous partners in the future, and they are all pretty good girls."
Wolf Eleven frowned: "There will be many women around me?"
"On the contrary, none."
"I mean you'd better be prepared, because I read more than two thousand chapters and found that you don't have the ability to get a wife at all."