Wen Xiaoyun struggled painfully in the mud pit, and the pain of being torn apart by five horses was nothing more than that.
She finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled angrily in her brain waves, "Yunnan No. 10, didn't you say you were just sad for a moment? Why is it still hurting so much after so long?!"
The space-time system paused for two seconds before replying weakly, "All sadness is temporary, pain is hard to describe."
"Your sister~" Wen Xiaoyun was so filled with hatred that she almost went crazy. She stretched out her arms hard, and finally, her hands grew.
Wen Xiaoyun was overjoyed and flapped her legs even harder. Sure enough, her feet also grew in just a few clicks.
She pushed open the mud with both hands and kicked hard with her feet. Wen Xiaoyun's newly grown head finally burst out of the mud!
"Cough cough cough..."
After coughing violently for a while, she quickly poured a handful of water to wash her eyes and blow the mud from her nose.
She was almost suffocated to death in the mud.
Just as she was trying to open her eyes and adapt to the bright light outside, there was a sudden splash of water in front of her.
Wen Xiaoyun suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly widened.
The calm river surface suddenly burst into a large splash of water, and a long-haired man with half-undressed clothes splashed out of the water.
The white silk coat on the man's body had long been soaked by the river water and turned translucent. His long black hair threw a beautiful arc in the air. Countless water droplets flew out from the top, sparkling in the bright afternoon sun.
It is transparent, like countless crystals flying freely in the air.
He has a tall and slender figure, without any sense of muscularity. Facing Wen Xiaoyun from his side, his shoulders are smooth and white, even more beautiful than a woman's shoulders.
The scene in front of her was like a famous painting handed down from ancient times, so beautiful that Wen Xiaoyun forgot to breathe for a while.
At this moment, a sharp and cold knife suddenly pressed against Wen Xiaoyun's neck, "Who is that person?!"
The man's voice was colder than a blade, dry and thin, comparable to the voice of a mutated sheep. Wen Xiaoyun shivered unconsciously and got goosebumps all over her body.
Wen Xiaoyun was shocked and frightened, with a confused look on her face.
What happened? What is the situation now?
This is actually what happened.
two hours ago,
When Wen Xiaoyun woke up and opened her eyes, she found that she had turned into a ball of green dust.
Just when she kept convincing herself that this was just a dream, a cold mechanical male voice suddenly sounded from behind her.
"Master host, please stop struggling in vain. You have successfully traveled into the comic book world and officially started the copy mission of "Rescue yourself, don't ask for help, hey, just don't ask for help"."
Wen Xiaoyun:···
"So, am I soul-pierced?"
Space-time system: "Although it is similar, it is not soul penetration."
Wen Xiaoyun wanted to cry a little, "Am I going to wear some good-for-nothing young lady at that moment?"
"First, the target person is not a woman.
Second, the time-travel has been completed, but there was a slight mistake. The time of time-travel was half a moment late, and the target person was killed and burned into a handful of ashes..."
A small grass grew out of Wen Xiaoyun's head.
Half a second later, a ball of raging anger instantly rose from Wen Xiaoyun's head. She gritted her teeth and asked, "So I turned into a handful of ashes?"
"Human brain waves have unique magnetic field energy. Each emotion of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy has its own unique energy."
"So this has something to do with my time travel?" Wen Xiaoyun buried her head in searching for a way to kill the space-time system.
"Human beings have this energy, and humans in the world written by the host also have the same ability."
Wen Xiaoyun raised his head suddenly, "What, what do you mean?"
"The world I write is completely fictitious. How can those characters have energy?"
"In addition to the host's original world, there are countless planes and spaces in the universe. For example, a grain of sand is just an ordinary grain of sand here; but the microscopic world in that grain of sand is another living plane.
space.
Countless particles of sand and dust, each one has its own independent world, in which a variety of different lives live and exist in different environments.
The planes influence each other and restrain each other.
One of the most peculiar effects is that creatures from different planes will become each other's gods and creators.
For example, in the host's world, every literary work, video, audio, or even a painting or a piece of music can affect a barren grain of sand to create a brand new dimension."
Wen Xiaoyun was stunned.
"Works whose settings are unreasonable and abandoned will also lead to an independent world, but it is a chaotic world, and the people in it live in endless misfortune. Those people will have resentment and resentment towards the Creator God.
Once a large amount of resentment gathers, it will even travel through time and space, endangering the balance of the healthy plane.
At this time, the Space and Time Management Bureau will punish those creators until the resentment is relieved and can dissipate on its own."
"Wha, what kind of mission?"
"Fulfill the curses people have placed on you, travel to a bloody Mary Sue, and suffer the tragic fate of shocking everyone."
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