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Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Jiangnan Leather City…
The author of Soul Pale has passed through the book! The book is worn out!
She took our hard-earned money and disappeared! gone!
Peter: Xiaqiu, there is a serious task for you to complete.
Xia Qiu: ...
Peter: This time your past interface was a bit peculiar and dangerous. Those small worlds you have read through before all need authors, and the interface can support them.
This time there is a soulless author, she repeats the chapters back and forth every day, the readers' resentment has blackened her book into a black hole, and then...
She is worn out.
Xia Qiu: ... So what should I do
Peter: She was caught by the interface of her own book. I don’t know who the book has become, and because of resentment, if you communicate with words, she will be wiped out by the interface on the spot.
Xia Qiu: So what should I do? Peter, get to the point!
Peter: Get in touch with her, the deeper you get in touch, the better... If you get in touch with her deeply, her appearance will slowly change and return to her original appearance, and then you can call me to bring her back with you.
Xia Qiu: What if I make a mistake...
Peter: You only have three chances. If it's not her three times, that part of the interface can only be destroyed. I will try my best to save you before the interface collapses.
Xia Qiu: What did she write
Peter: It's... a secret.
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When Jiang Xiaoke opened his eyes again, he found that the whole room seemed to be wrong.
A drunken man opened the door and stumbled over, smelling of alcohol and mint, he pulled his clothes and came to the bed, almost falling directly on Jiang Xiaoxin.
"Hey, who are you?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Xiaoke looked at the man and pushed him.
But the man seemed to have drunk too much, and fell into a deep sleep, like a dead pig, without any movement at all.
So Jiang Xiaoke got out of bed carefully, opened the door and sneaked out while the man was unconscious.
But…
When she rushed out of the room and into the elevator, the scene in front of her suddenly changed.
The dim light in the room, the man lying on the bed in a deep sleep, she... unexpectedly returned to the previous room.
The room is wrong, not Jiang Xiaoke's.
The world seems to be wrong, is she dreaming and not waking up? Leaving the room, walking into the elevator, and being in the room again
Does that mean the focus is on this man
She tiptoed over, fumbled for the jacket she had lost beside her, and found a business card.
Reflecting the dim light, there were no titles or occupations on the business card, only a name printed cleanly in the middle.
Jiang Yunfei.
Jiang Yunfei? !
Such a scene, such a name, looking at the sleeping man on the bed, Jiang Xiaoke's hand trembled, and the business card fell from her hand like snowflakes.
Isn't it because I've been so playful lately, and the update is not enough when I'm writing a novel... Well, repeat it back and forth and change it the next day
Isn't it just that a group of readers scolded her every day in the book review area, and she pretended to be a shrinking turtle and couldn't see anything
As for? As for...
She is a little writer who eats and works all the time, but she has written into the president's essay she is writing, and it looks like she will be drunk and eaten by the hero of her writing.
God, do you want to treat her like this!
Realizing that he was in a bad situation, Jiang Xiaoke looked at the man on the bed, swallowed, and couldn't help but go over to look at his appearance.