Legend Forever

Because of the music festival, Graham College gave seven days of leave to all teachers and students, and these students, as expected, all ran out to see the excitement and join the grand celebration.

Today is a holiday for everyone.

"Thinking about it, how do you feel like a salted fish?" Lying on the wooden bed, Yi Xunyu shook his hand gently, burned the already filled notebook and looked out at the colorful flags outside the window. He whispered for a moment.

Compared with those who celebrate around, I always feel that this person who still maintains the original life track suddenly becomes out of place, just like standing at a higher angle and breaking away from the setting of a group of animals, Get out of this big collective and stand by with cold eyes.

The path taken by the transcendent is destined to drift away from the original concept of human.

This was something she knew at the beginning, but the feeling was so clear the first time.

"Lonely?" Casa asked.

"... No, it's just a little emotion." Yi Xunyu thought for a moment, and replied that there was nothing hidden in the words of Casa.

She wants to avoid falling in the same place twice as much as possible.

"What's the emotion?" Casa's tone was still very weak, like a chat in the afternoon tea, but its tone could not always be determined by common sense.

"It's nothing, but suddenly there is a feeling that time passes really fast. I used to work hard in that garden to think about how to solve the problem of my mental power and physical imbalance. In the blink of an eye, I was already a lord level." Yi Xunyu leaned back and changed a comfortable position and said:

"You said that we didn't meet even for two years, how could it feel that we have experienced so much."

"It's just that you have had too few experiences." Casa seems to have no feeling for this emotion, and said leisurely: "You know, in our old world literary system, most of the protagonist's first half of his life is twenty It ’s been a few sentences for many years, but in that transformed life, I could write such a big book in one day. ”

Zhang San, an ordinary student, studying at 321 College, is a middle grade student. In the eyes of teachers, parents and classmates, he is a very ordinary student, but he is relatively silent.

Suddenly one day, the world changed, the unknown virus spread on the sea blue star, the dead resurrected and crawled out to hate all living lives, and the bitten living people were also infected ... In a mess, Zhang San suddenly Was awakened a magical ability, turned out to be ...

The ellipsis at the back can be written as you like, and you can play as you like. There is no one or two thousand words that can go through in a day.

No way, I do n’t know nothing. Readers like this kind of plot that is counterattack and life is changing, so the authors who have to eat have to write it. But why is this kind of plot liked ... I do n’t know, nor dare to ask.

"Perhaps I am also a character in any book." Yi Xunyu said with a smile. "But I think my first half of my life is not empty, even if it is not inferior to the life after meeting you." "

The same enrichment, only the direction of enrichment is different.

"Then it may be that the person who wrote your role is more responsible." Casa did not deny this statement, but seriously added settings, "So, do you think you will be the protagonist in this book?" "

"Me? I don't think so. Look at the people around me, Muse, Anne, Mutian, Ripple, and even my sister Elena. Their lives are more exciting than me, and their image is more popular and more popular. It ’s legendary, who would stupidly put so many rich characters out of it, and write specifically about me as a characterless person. "

Yi Xunyu felt his chin and thought further: "It would be better to say that if my sister is the protagonist of this world, I guess it is the little pendant who is in charge of selling cuteness around me?"

"Oh, this may not be possible." Casa said with interest: "But don't forget, the supporting roles around the protagonist, the luck seems to be not very good."

"That depends on what type of book. Ouyang Qianxue's memory has many protagonists beaten all the way, and finally beaten to death."

"Hah, that's bad." Casa shook his head and smiled.

"Perhaps, maybe it may be true?" Yi Xunyu looked up at the window and stretched out to get up.

3:40,

As to whether he is a character in a book ... This kind of problem remembers Ouyang Qianxue's memory, and even many theories about the world in which he is located.

After all, in a world where food is produced at 1,800 acres, people are full and have nothing to do. The brain always thinks of some boring problems.

For example, is our world being manipulated, is everyone's thinking not his own, and the indoctrination from the author is not our every action, every coincidence, every draw is already scheduled clear and direct.

Thinking carefully.

only……

Regardless of whether you are the person in the book, even if you assume this question, will there really be an answer?

No,

But it ’s just a chat after dinner.

Even if the world is really controlled by a pen and a keyboard, what do you know?

Jump out of the book and hack the author?

That's unrealistic.

Rather than thinking so much, it is better to work hard to survive.

Now that the chat is over, life still has to continue.

Dong dong dong,

"Ixunyu?" Muse's voice rang outside the door, beckoning Ixunyu to go to the Farwa Theater together.

"Well, I see." Yi Xunyu responded, and the blue brilliance on her body turned the loose clothes into a low-key gray casual dress.

Life is so real that it makes people see no falsehood.

Whether it is blue sky and white clouds, or food, clothing, shelter.

The crowds on the street are still lively, the floats are still cruising around the city of freedom, and the performances above are changed from batch to batch.

Yi Xunyu still feels that she is out of tune with the people around her, but she also knows that there are still many people who feel the same as themselves.

After all, when the goal is fixed on becoming stronger, life will be further and further away from you.

The road to the truth is hard. No one will be with you on this road.

Only you,

Will get used to it eventually.

On the way, Yi Xunyu didn't look over to the team that was preparing to play, dressed in colorful clothes, and twitched his nose and frowned unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Muse asked curiously.

"No ... I just saw something that was not so happy, let's go." Yi Xunyu shook his head and said.

She smelled a special smell,

When building a new road, the smell of the fresh, uncooled asphalt.

The burnt smell of industrial oils is very pungent, and there is a feeling of sticking when sucked into the lungs.

Very light, if not carefully distinguished, it is easy to confuse with the sulfur smell of hell, after all, neither is a good taste, very pungent.

Edela mainland has not produced and used this thing ... God's grace will have trouble again.

For example, in this highly anticipated festival, playing a little exciting event trying to please the great existence, you know, there are so many people here, just doing whatever you want is big news.

However, this is a country of freedom. Naturally, there are people responsible for this. Yi Xunyu is too lazy to manage it, but just anonymously notified the security office with Skynet and threw it behind his head.

Although he hates Shennianhui very much, Yi Xunyu doesn't plan to have too much dealing with guys whose brains are blackened ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and he is not going to waste his good mood on it. A mad eye is so difficult to deal with, if another lord level is encountered, how bad it is to destroy the surrounding buildings.

Anyway ... If the Divine Grace will succeed, it will not be affected too much, but the existence of the Divine Grace will be valued by the whole world.

In this way, you can find a place to eat melon at ease.

The eighth song, life.

The melody of the violin played quietly, and the ensemble played with Guqin, just like the first rhythm movement in the mother's womb, with the breath of the recovery of everything in the spring.

Among the three, Anne listened the most devotedly and conscientiously, not even eating the malt fruit, so she listened so quietly.

Perhaps only the death can understand the value of life.

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