He Ruge opened his eyes and found that he was imprisoned in a sealed water tank, and there were pearls he cried out under the water tank. He could only maintain the form of a mermaid, otherwise he would be choked to death by the water.
A dark water tank, only pearls and fish tails exude a faint soft light.
He Ruge's mood was very complicated, he hugged the chubby fish tail sadly, and let out a bubble in melancholy.
He misses Mr. Xi, really.
In the water tank without entertainment, He Ruge's way of entertaining himself is to think about memes. If he can code words in his mind, He Ruge can diligently produce food.
He continued to recall the content of his article, He Ruge set the tentacle monster male protagonist, this setting cannot be wasted, so he added a lot of plots to drain the value of the tentacle monster setting.
For example, the work efficiency is doubled, or it is indescribable.
In his outline, he wrote about the car. The adult female protagonist sat on the lap of the male protagonist and read a book, but her eyes were not on the writing at all, and gray-purple tentacles got into the skirt of the female protagonist...
This content is for the benefit of readers. But now the wind is tight, Jinjiang can't drive, maybe readers will never know the existence of welfare.
He Ruge suddenly fell silent. He was thinking about a very serious question. If the important plots in the book will happen, will these indescribable contents happen? Although these things only exist in the outline, who knows how the next plot will develop
He Ruge breathed a sigh of relief after thinking that Mr. Xi was not a tentacle monster. After thinking that Mr. Xi was a big cat with thorns, He Ruge's heart suddenly rose again.
If he was given another chance to come back, he would definitely throw the welfare into the Qingshui River in Jinjiang.
The dark water tank suddenly brightened, and the glass of the water tank seemed to change color automatically. He Ruge raised his head nervously and saw a strange man.
The man had purple eyes, and a scar ran across the upper half of his face, from the end of his right eye to the bridge of his nose, adding a wildness to his feminine face. His costumes are gorgeous, like a light-hearted aristocrat, but his bloodthirsty temperament is incompatible with his appearance.
"Awake?" The tone was inexplicably familiar.
He Ruge: "???"
Who is this idiot? Why do you look so familiar to me
The scarred face tapped the water tank with the nutrient solution, "Sing a song to me, and I'll give you the nutrient solution."
Facing this familiar request, an impossible thought popped up in He Ruge's mind—
Shouldn't this scar face be the mentally retarded villain from before
He looked at the shadow on the ground, the slender shadow seemed to notice He Ruge's sight, from the long wooden stick swelled into a bloated monster shadow, and opened his big black mouth and grinned.
He Ruge: "… "
What kind of human suffering is this, the villain's breed turns into a chameleon without a word.
He Ruge is not hungry now, and he doesn't crave nutrient solution, but based on his understanding of this villain, if he does not follow the villain's requirements, then the other party will definitely be reluctant, and then come up with strange and perverted operations. torment him.
If you don't reach your goal, you will never give up. This is the kind of person who is talking about.
The pearls at the bottom of the tank were proof of the pain he had endured.
He Ruge sang a children's rhyme perfunctorily, and the miniature camera equipment circled around the water tank.