This planet, which is only 380,000 kilometers away from the earth, has been hanging high in the sky since ancient times, and countless literati and poets have fallen in love with it.
Now, Yan Anqing pointed her mobile phone camera at her and left her beautiful photos.
"Color palette, select red as color."
"Vermilion, light red... which one is better?"
Yan Anqing thought for a moment, chose blood red, and quickly filled in and rendered the moon in the photo into a different look.
Click the [Finish] button lightly.
The real world has completely changed in an instant. Above the sky, a bright jade plate turned into a strange scarlet moon!
This scene was observed by everyone on earth who could see the moon.
China, India, Japan, South Korea, Malaysia, Russia, Philippines...
The 21st century is the information age, and the speed of news dissemination is exaggerated.
Not long after, the United States, England, France, Germany and other countries where it was difficult to directly observe the blood moon with the naked eye also circulated photos and videos of the blood moon.
The people on earth fell into indescribable chaotic emotions.
Fear, surprise, uneasiness, anticipation...
To name a few.
Yan Anqing leaned against the window, holding his chin with his left hand, looking at the night sky with indifferent eyes, silently thinking about his next action.
"The [reasonable modification] function of the game is much stronger than imagined. I don't know where its limit is?"
This blood-stained incident on the moon comes at a very interesting time point.
It hasn't been long since China's "Chang'e-4" lunar probe successfully landed on the far side of the moon.
This is a major breakthrough in the field of space exploration.
After all, the moon's revolution period around the earth is exactly the same as its own rotation period. From ancient times to the present, it has been facing the earth head-on, and it has never changed much.
Yan Anqing can definitely imagine that on the Internet in various countries, many netizens will associate the blood moon event with the Chang'e 4 landing on the back of the moon.
The subsequent public opinion effect that will be caused is completely controlled by Yan Anqing.
If after this incident, human beings gain benefits from it, China will be glorious.
If an apocalypse event occurs, China will bear the blame.
The problem is...
What exactly does Yan Anqing want to do?
Why did he do this?
Very simple.
He just wants to change this world to be more interesting.
Dyeing the moon red is just the first step in Yan Anqing's blueprint for his demonic transformation plan.
On the mobile phone screen, the red panda moved its chubby short legs and squeezed out.
It took a few hard breaths, then touched its round belly and slowly blew text bubbles.
"Congratulations to the player for achieving his first achievement!"
"[Moon Holder]: The moon dances between your fingers."
"What is the meaning of the blood moon incident? Can your plan be realized smoothly?"
"Current completion progress of main task one: 1/3."
After receiving this prompt, a look of surprise flashed across Yan Anqing's eyes.
The difficulty of obtaining the achievement was much lower than he expected.
"There are still two achievements left."
It seems that it won't be long before I can completely complete the first main mission and "bind" this mobile game to myself.
As a person with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yan Anqing would feel uncomfortable all over if he didn't completely bind this heaven-defying thing to himself as soon as possible.
"For the first blood moon, half an hour is enough."
"When the time comes, change it back immediately."
Yan Anqing turned on the computer, opened the browser, and roamed freely on the Internet, saving several photos of people from time to time.
The red dyeing of the moon is not the purpose, it is just a foreshadowing.
…
Qingqiu No. 1 High School.
Class 2, Grade 3.
On the podium, the math teacher was shaking his head, spitting, and looking excited.
Under the podium, Yu Hongyi was drowsy and tried to open her eyelids.
Yu Hongyi's parents are a pair of non-traditional post-80s generation who are very romantic. They gave him this name, which means that he will have a pair of wings made of rainbow and fly to the ideal paradise.
In fact, he lived up to the name.
He is 1.59 meters tall and weighs 80 kilograms.
Not eighty kilograms!
He is thinner than many girls!
Skinny, humanoid skeleton, goblin, and matchstick are all his nicknames.
Without learning talent, your grades will always be in the bottom ten.
He also has no motor skills. He is not good at basketball, table tennis, running, or football.
Yu Hongyi, who is incompetent in literature and martial arts, can be called a model of short, poor man.
Before self-study in the evening, he saw a "somewhat famous" gangster in the school forcing a girl in his class to the corner at the back door of the canteen, as if he wanted to touch her.
As soon as Yu Hongyi's brain became hot, she rushed forward to save the beauty.
There is no need to elaborate on the process, and the results are obvious.
He got a fat beating
Yu Hongyi's reputation was ruined and her self-esteem was greatly bruised.
Now, during the evening self-study class, there is no part of his body that does not hurt.
After I had barely forced myself to swallow half a bucket of instant noodles, I felt sleepy coming over me like a tide, and I almost fell asleep.
Sleeping in class is very disrespectful to the teacher.
Yu Hongyi respects this profession of preaching and teaching.
If his grades weren't so bad, he would have wanted to be admitted to a normal university and become a glorious people's teacher after graduation.
Thinking like this, Yu Hongyi tried hard to fight against her sleepiness.
The only good thing is that the girl is fine.
Yu Hongyi closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling proud of her actions.
Snap!
A piece of chalk flicked on Yu Yuhongyi's head to help him wake up.
"Ah? School is over?"
Yu Hongyi suddenly stood up and subconsciously wiped the chalk dust from her face.
Looking at the angry and distorted face of the math teacher on the podium, and hearing the exaggerated laughter of his bad friends, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately realized the current situation.
He was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the ground.
Everything stems from his overestimating heroic act of saving a beauty a few hours ago.
Yu Hongyi's face turned red and she cursed herself hard in her heart.
But what would he do if it happened again?
After a while, Yu Hongyi sadly discovered that according to his own temperament, he would still save others even if he knew he would be embarrassed and ridiculed.
Right is right! Wrong is wrong!
Don't turn a blind eye to the right things just because you don't have the ability!
The miserable Yu Hongyi is such a loser with a strong sense of justice.
"Ah! Look!"
"The moon turned red! Has anything similar happened in history?"
"Big incident! The school isn't going to have a holiday soon! The principal is eating sh...cough...I'm sorry, principal, I didn't see you. I still have homework to do, so I'm leaving first..."
"Hold the grass! Blood Moon? Has the spiritual energy revived?"
"The end of the world is more likely! My family has stocked up on a lot of instant mashed potatoes and compressed biscuits!"
Outside the corridor, there was suddenly a burst of exclamations and discussions.
The math teacher who was originally thinking about how to punish Yu Hongyi rushed out of the classroom.
Many brave students also followed out.
Yu Hongyi felt that she had made a mistake and it was better to stay where she was.
But for some reason, the students left in the classroom all looked at him with frightened eyes.
"Holy shit! Yu Hongyi, are you the protagonist? You really are the protagonist, right?"
"I've known for a long time that a good guy like you with a bad name and a strong sense of justice is the standard protagonist character!"
"Where did you buy these colored contact lenses? They are so beautiful..."
"Colored contact lenses, I'm beautiful! I watched his eyes become like this little by little!"
"Damn it, Brother Yu, are you reborn? Are you missing your thigh pendant?"
"What's going on now? I'm confused."
The noisy classmates were talking among themselves.
Yu Hongyi gradually realized what happened to herself...
