MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 208

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"what happened?"

"What was the light just now?"

Everyone in the game field is in danger, terrified and trying to find a safe island in the chaos.

They saw the sky fall with their own eyes, and also experienced the collapse of the copy, as if the survivors who had already boarded the ark were once again faced with the shipwreck and the flood, and they were in a state of panic in the boundless sea wind and waves.

The number of players is decreasing rapidly, especially at low levels. Almost every time you blink, you will see more corpses. The smell of blood permeates the ruins after the collapse, like a doomsday scene.

People who knew or didn't know died one after another before their eyes, and the corpses of important and unimportant people were piled up.

Even the old players who had survived year after year in the game field, who thought they were numb to death, couldn't help their heart tremble and their eyes turned red when faced with such a tragic scene.

After all, they are of the same kind, and they are still human beings rather than beasts, and they will still be shocked by death.

And they are very clear that the next one to die... is very likely to be themselves.

"What about those high-level ones? I haven't seen them from the beginning. Did they make a deal with the game field and trade us for freedom!"

Someone shouted and questioned: "The temporary residence area has also been destroyed. This is to drive us to death and not leave us a way to survive!"

His words were like a fuse, which instantly ignited the anger of everyone around him, giving them an outlet to vent their emotions that had been squeezed to the extreme under fear.

"Must be! I told you they were unreliable!"

"Trust? Trust? Ha! Did we really forget how the alliance fell apart back then?"

"Even the temporary residence area was built by stepping on the corpses of the alliance, right? Bailan and those people, which one is really a good person!"

"Haha, hahaha! The game field, what kind of trust, kindness and humanity, is a joke! You idiots, such as me, such idiots... actually really believe that those high-level people will save us."

"Not only the high-level ones disappeared, but also the awakened ones. They must have found a way out and didn't tell us."

"Yes! Look at the chaos now. The temporary residence area and the dungeons are attacked one after another, and my system can't be used anymore. It's basically to separate us all, so that we can't be united to the outside world!"

More and more people followed suit and scolded the game field, the shamelessness of the system, and cursed the founder of the temporary settlement.

They cursed everything with the most vicious words they knew, wept helplessly in despair, and raged at the entire playground.

But among the crowd, there were also sporadic people who frowned and didn't want to listen more.

He asked, "Then why don't you run faster?"

"Before the flood comes, why don't you run fast and get high enough so that you can warn all of us and protect us?"

With the first person who raised an objection, some people gradually put forward their own opinions. The momentum was weak but they were still stubborn after all, but they were sullen in their hearts and spoke out.

"Why should I count on others? In the game field, I was walking forward alone, and at most I could add a companion. Now that my companion is dead, I am the only one left who is not ready to give up. I just want to take my companion along with me." Let’s go together with that share. Can’t you rely on yourself?”

"You scold those high-level people, but the problem is that they never promised that they will save all of you selflessly. Oh, there is a 'sage sky' who said this. But the problem is that they are dead."

"Die under the harshness and wearing down of him by all of you. Didn't you?"

"There shouldn't be a temporary residence area in the game field! Haven't you understood it yet? The temporary residence area is basically a trap given by the game field to paralyze you! Here, if you don't rush with your life, you will die!"

"You complain, but why don't you do it yourself?"

"Let's go! Aren't you still alive? If you have hands and feet, you can fight again, right? It's time for life and death, why should you be afraid of losing some? You can't do it once with the playground! !"

"Whatever you think, that's your business. My companion and I are leaving."

Some people started to turn around, looking disappointedly at the few copies left in the game field, and the most important thing—the gate of the new world, which was not knocked down even by the torrential flood.

Some people are complaining and accusing, while others have discovered a new way.

Since the gate of the new world is always strong, and the dungeons of the game field collapsed from the bottom, does that mean that the S-level dungeons are the safe islands that all of them should look for?

The people around were silent for a moment.

But no more people were changed by those different voices.

In the voice that sounded again, it was still accusations against the world, and everything except themselves was the object of their anger.

But where the players can't see, it is a completely different scene from what they imagined.

Bai Lan, the founder of the temporary residence area, had already died at the hands of Chi Yan.

The imaginary safe house in the temporary residence area didn't work. Those high-level officials who thought they were safe in the temporary residence area already collapsed in disorder in the safe house.

The light bulbs and the ceiling are crumbling and flickering, the expensive carpets are spilled with red wine, the heads of the big bosses who once called the wind and rain are bowed, and the corpses are getting colder.

High-level players did not trade with the game field. After they entered the new world, they were like ordinary people. They lost all the pride of superiority in the past. .

Among the twenty-two awakened ones, some had already died, and some had seen the cruel truth of the world, but their eyes were red with gritted teeth.

No one could survive such a catastrophe.

The world consciousness doesn't want anyone to live at all, what it plunders is not only the power of life, but also the soul.

If the invigilator himself has cheated out of selfishness and fulfilled his malicious delusion, then who can survive?

However, no one gave up on that.

Those high-level players and awakened ones who have been complained and scolded know exactly what they are facing. The experience they have honed in the malice and death of the game field all the year round makes them understand what kind of **** is coming.

A horror that even demons would flee from, death is better even now.

But none of them took the initiative to give up their lives. They were all trying to hold on, trying to survive until the dawn dawned.

But without the support of the system, what any player can do is too little.

The only thing they can count on is the few awakened ones who are still alive.

The new system Xiao Yunhai did not intentionally abandon the game field and the players. In the confrontation with the world consciousness, it exhausted all the power it could mobilize, and made crazy bets to stop the world consciousness from encroaching on the game field.

However, it is just a collection of lines of code, a management program written by the program according to the restrictions of millions of rules.

Even if it does its best, it is just a system that runs on a predetermined trajectory.

The world consciousness tore up the agreement, and invalidated millions of rules. They guarded against themselves, and turned the justice bestowed by the gods into rotten nutrients.

Players are dying one after another, the wailing sounds are faithfully recorded, and the light that belongs to life dims one after another.

The new system saw it, but could do nothing about it.

It gambled everything, including its own life and death, but it still couldn't do it. It could only watch the world's consciousness engulf and devour it, quickly enveloping the entire game field.

The last ray of light disappeared from the sky.

Both the system and the game field were completely plunged into darkness.

It seems that the judgment day of the gods has finally arrived.

Little Garden was also shaken violently, everything was engulfed by black mist.

This place is like an abandoned and forgotten playground. The sky and the earth have collapsed, and blood and corpses are buried in the broken ruins.

All the splendor and prosperity that belonged to the game field in the past have been torn off the illusion of reality, revealing the **** and malicious inside.

The world awareness that once gave players protection has become a ferocious executioner, slaughtering wantonly, leaving no survivors.

Even... the reality that is independent of the game field is also affected.

The ground and mountains were shaking, and people looked up in confusion, then rushed out of the house screaming, thinking it was just an earthquake.

The ground cracked silently, and the core power buried deep in the ground broke out completely. Countless cracks spread rapidly towards endless distances, and in the blink of an eye, they had spread all over the whole world.

The huge crack is like a spider web, and everyone who hits it is caught.

Ordinary people, the most ordinary day, was broken.

The world consciousness, which was seriously injured by Chi Yan, no longer cared about it, and the god's initiative to release the restriction and release all the divine power finally made it completely panicked.

In order to draw strength, nothing can stop it anymore.

Whether it is the so-called good order of the world, the independence of the game field, or the prohibition from the gods...

The existence that should protect the world the most is wantonly devouring the world.

The blade of world consciousness is finally aimed at reality.

But no one knows what kind of danger is entrenched in the dark.

No one can help reality, not even the players on the playground. Chi Yi doesn't care about life, the gods blend their consciousness with Chi Yiyin.

The world...seems to be left to save itself.

But just a second before falling into the deepest abyss, a gap was opened in the unpredictable darkness.

With all the remaining power of the new system, it opened its eyes, weak but firm, and grasped Chu Yueli's soul.

Chu Yueli seemed to have a feeling.

In the collapsed underground palace, he turned sharply and looked at the darkness behind him, his eyes were sharp and sharp.

'go…'

'Save, world. '

‘Go… save those people. '

Xiao Yunhai was asking Chu Yueli for help.

Chu Yueli raised his eyebrows, his eyes were calm and gloomy: "Why should I listen to you?"

He asked calmly: "Don't you think that the so-called worldly rules of good and evil can still bind me? Don't use those so-called kindness to disgust me. The saint is dead and will not be resurrected. I will not save anyone. "

The world and life have never been gentle to him, so how dare they ask for his tenderness?

Chu Yueli turned around and continued down without the slightest hesitation. Even if the passageway was blocked by falling boulders, he never gave up trying to carve a way to Chi Yiyin.

But the moment he turned around, the new system gave its answer.

'Because, the new **** has come. '

'It was his world, it was his property. '

"The name of the **** is..."

'Chi Yiyin. '

The new system exhausted all its power, and when it said Chi Yiyin's name, it was so low that it could not be heard, submerged in the noisy sound of the current, it was almost inaudible.

But he managed to make Chu Yueli stop.

He turned around slowly, looked deeply at the shadow in the void, and after a long time, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

That smile is getting bigger and bigger, almost between madness and ecstasy, like a celebration banquet after slaughtering the world, the smile hidden in the darkness is so creepy.

But he made the new system feel at ease, and finally let himself be engulfed by countless warning sounds, and fell into the disordered current and collapsed data code.

It was like being swallowed by a rushing river, rushing towards an unknown direction.

In all the despair, Xiao Yunhai put his last hope on Chu Yueli's shoulders.

Twenty-two titles of awakened, without even a second of hesitation, entrusted death and rebirth to Chu Yueli.

The Hanged Man brings the news of death, but also foretells the arrival of a new world.

The moment the gods descend, he will be...the first to see the gods.

"Mr. Chi..."

Chu Yueli murmured softly, repeating it over and over again, only to feel that countless fireworks exploded in his mind, and joy filled his heart.

The lonely soul who has never been loved, at this moment, feels happiness for the first time.

He turned around casually, and glanced at Jingcha beside him with a condescending order in his eyes, which he couldn't resist refusing.

"help me."

Jingcha: "?"

Jingcha laughed angrily: "Who do you think you are, dare to order me..."

"Reality is collapsing, are your relatives still in reality? Is it okay to let them die like this?"

Chu Yueli smiled and didn't care: "Every second you confront me is a death sentence for your relatives and friends."

Jingcha was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Hongniao, seeking support helplessly, wanting to confirm the authenticity of Chu Yueli's words.

The red bird was silent for a while, then nodded heavily: "What he said is very likely to happen."

"The power of the game field and the box garden is not right. If Chi Yiyin was here, he would not allow this to happen. Mr. Li beside him would also allow his plan to be carried out. But now, everything is happening."

There is only one possibility.

That is, even Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun failed to stop this monstrous disaster, and they were so overwhelmed that they didn't have time to take care of the game field at all.

All players, even the reality affected by the spread, can only find their own way out.

It was exactly what Chu Yueli said.

Red Bird closed her eyes, her voice trembling: "Ancestor, little ancestor... what Chu Yueli said is true."

"If we stand by now, our family and friends who remain in reality, everything we know and miss and pursue as goals for twelve years, will die."

Jing Cha slowly opened his eyes wide.

The young man who had always used his fists to reconcile with the world suddenly felt powerless and confused.

"you want…"

Jingcha turned to look at Chu Yueli, his voice trembled so badly that he couldn't even pronounce the syllables accurately: "How can you let me help you?"

"Help you, help you save the world."

Jingcha is not afraid of his own death, the glory of a soldier is to die in an upright battle.

But he couldn't accept the death of anyone around him, and parting from the life and death of the people around him was an unhealable pain that tore his soul and was enough to make him collapse.

Even his family members have become the hostages of the world, threatening him not to stop running.

Jing Cha, who had always hated Chu Yueli obstinately, bowed her head to Chu Yueli for the first time, with tears in her eyes.

Chu Yueli already knew this well, controlling the calm of all situations.

"I'm going to the last place of Mr. Chi."

He stretched out his fingers to the ground under his feet, and his slender, white fingers were shining brightly even in the dark, like light and swords that split the darkness.

Across the thick rock layer, Chu Yueli pointed straight to the golden temple at the core of the underground palace.

He said to Jingcha: "Even if you die, the underground palace will be smashed and the golden temple will reappear in the world."

In the vision of the Hanged Man, the whole world is turned upside down and plunged into darkness.

Only his husband... Chi Yiyin, who he regards as a god, stood tall in front of the golden temple, and when he turned around with a smile, he seemed to be waiting for him to find him.

Jingcha viciously raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and rushed to the location Chu Yueli pointed out.

The scholar next to me couldn't bear it, and also took the initiative to step forward: "My title can sense changes in power. Let me help you find the weakest intersection point of power."

The awakened ones are actively approaching each other, and their powers are blending, gradually becoming one.

Some people once wondered why there is awakening, and where does the power of the awakened far beyond the limits of human beings come from?

And the most likely answer among them is... The power of awakening comes from the gods.

The gods know that human beings will eventually destroy themselves, and their sins will be their last reminders to ruin the future.

So, the gods gave the world one last mercy.

He divides his own power into twenty-two different perspectives, and hides it in the blood of life.

When human beings are threatened with death, there will be an awakening if they transcend death, overcome their own souls, and arouse the determination to change or save the world.

And, gain the power that once belonged only to the gods.

With the help of twenty-two perspectives, human beings can see the truth about the world.

That is the last treasure left by the gods to mankind.

It's a pity that the awakened did not reach an agreement, and they did not let their powers merge into one and become the pillar to save the world.

Unexpectedly, twelve years later, the "Hanged Man", who is the least likely to cooperate with others, became the existence that actively created all this for his god.

Destruction, balance, rebirth.

Power blend cycle.

In this dark underground palace, the forces that were once divided finally merged into one, and began to explore the origin of the world.

It doesn't matter that not all Awakened ones are.

Because what Chu Yueli originally wanted was not to truly explore the origin of the world. The only thing he wanted to pursue was Chi Yiyin.

His god, his beacon, guides his direction, owns all his piety and life, and gives him salvation and warmth...

Chu Yueli smiled slightly.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the ground with gentle eyes: "Sir..."

The fusion of power produced a collision, and a strong wave of power erupted, spreading in all directions, and shattering the underground palace.

At the same time, he also pointed out the direction Chu Yueli wanted to go to.

Amidst the loud noise, they fell to the deepest part of the underground palace.

There, there is a golden river.

There is no source, let alone an end, as if it appeared out of thin air, just like this, the turbulent waves almost swallowed the entire Golden Temple.

And the world consciousness has completely left the void and appeared in the underground palace.

Its translucent figure hangs high above the temple, gradually solidifying as its strength increases.

Chu Yueli's arrival was unexpected by the world consciousness.

—The twenty-two awakened people are all outside the perception of the world consciousness, and they are the gentle shelter bestowed by the gods on human beings.

"Do you want to monopolize this world?"

The magnetic voice was polite and calm, as if it was just an apology after going to the wrong door.

But the smile and joy that couldn't be concealed no matter what, destroyed this peace, and suddenly became crazy and dangerous.

The world consciousness cast its eyes on Chu Yueli, and he looked at the world consciousness without fear, and even nodded in a polite manner, and smiled: "This is the first time I see you, but I think there is no need for false politeness."

"You know who I am, and I know what your purpose is."

Chu Yueli walked towards the temple with that lame leg. Even though he was hindered in walking, it did not affect his majestic and dangerous aura in the slightest.

It was as if the cheetah had opened its eyes, staring at the prey it was about to kill.

"If I wasn't in this game, maybe I would sit in the audience, appreciate your performance, and applaud you. But unfortunately, this time, my husband is in charge of everything."

Chu Yueli smiled.

His regretful expression told everyone that he really thought so.

Appreciate the world consciousness, appreciate its cruelty and straightforwardness, and don't care that the consequence is the death of tens of billions of people,

It's just a pity that this time, Chu Yueli was not on the side of the world consciousness.

He is, its enemy.

"My husband has reserved this world, and there is no place for you here. So."

A dark stream of light flashed across Chu Yueli's eyes, and his voice suddenly became gloomy: "Can I invite you to die?"

"No, get close to something that belongs to Mister!"

A powerful force suddenly erupted from Chu Yueli's body. If there was any substance to the lament of death, it circled and circled in the vast underground palace, occupying every inch of space ferociously, competing with the world consciousness for the right to control.

When Jingcha and the scholar supported each other and stood up straight from the boulder, when they looked up, they saw the scene of confrontation between the two sides.

They were dazzled by the dust in front of them, but they had no time to wave their hands away. They just stared blankly at Chu Yueli's back, holding their breath for a moment and forgot to breathe.

Chu Yueli was standing in the long golden river, smiling and looking up at the golden temple in front of him, his calm brows and eyes were full of indifference to the world consciousness, as if he didn't take it to heart at all, just complaining how could it Blocking the way of my husband.

It's as easy as kicking a small stone away.

"The method may be a little more radical. Death will hurt. You'd better bear with it, so as not to affect your husband."

Chu Yueli said with regret: "Who told you to just conflict with Mr.'s goal?"

Even though he stood in front of the towering temple, his figure looked so small and vulnerable. But there is no sense of vulnerability of ants.

He seemed to be on the same level as the world consciousness, looking directly at the other party calmly, talking about the other party's death like talking about the withering of a rose.

Not only the people at the tea table in Beijing, but even the consciousness of the world was shocked by Chu Yueli. He didn't expect him to dare to say such words in front of him.

But before the world consciousness could do anything to Chu Yueli, it suddenly discovered that it had control over the world...

Really being weakened.

'what have you done? ! '

The world consciousness was stunned: 'You are just a human being with awakened power! How could a tiny life do this to such an extent! '

Chu Yueli smiled.

He took the initiative to walk into the golden light, and the golden long river that appeared because of the release of the gods also accepted him because of the Chi Yiyin aura that remained on his body.

Chu Yueli did not hesitate at all, and took the initiative to shoulder the burden that should have been carried by the gods.

The moment he decided to step into the river, all the power that should have belonged to the gods rushed towards him, found a carrier, and once again changed from a concept to a realized entity.

Chu Yueli raised his eyelashes, he was obviously smiling, but his gaze towards the world consciousness was so cold and dangerous.

"You shouldn't touch the real world."

He lamented: "If the only thing you want to destroy is the game field, you can take it. However, the world is not something you are qualified to touch. The world of gods, only gods are qualified to control it. All of us are just Believers who kneel before the gods."

"How dare you hurt the gods and get involved in the things of the gods?"

Chu Yueli smiled: "You should die to calm the anger of the gods."

"Also... accuse me."

Chu Yueli slowly stretched out his hand, pointing to the world consciousness.

The majestic force immediately rushed towards the world consciousness, roaring and clamoring to tear it apart.

Once the world consciousness was not afraid of anyone's attack, because it knew very well that it was just a consciousness aggregate in the void, and no one could hurt it at all.

But now, in order to take over the world and obtain the authority of the gods, the world consciousness left the void on its own initiative and stepped into this world.

While it gained power, it also gained entity.

This makes it weak, can be hurt, and can be killed.

The world consciousness is very aware of this matter, and has already weighed the pros and cons. This is the correct plan it made.

But when Chu Yueli appeared here, and was able to mobilize the power of the gods better than him, he dared to bear the power of the gods without fear after Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun left... The world consciousness suddenly felt that, I seem to understand why Chi Yiyin dared to leave without hesitation, leaving everything behind.

That's not because Chi Yiyin is indifferent to the survival of the world...

That's because Chi Yiyin had already arrived at this scene.

He knows everyone too well.

Whether it is world consciousness, the new system, or Chu Yueli or Jingcha, everyone is a chess piece placed by Chi Yiyin in this game.

When the chess pieces are in place, the show begins.

Chi Yiyin knew that with the new system's behavior style, even if it died, it would definitely try its best to find a new way out for the world and life.

And after he left, the only way was Chu Yueli.

The Hanged Man, who is between life and death, has never been bound by the rules of life or death, and therefore, has become an unruly variable, and no one can control him.

Unless you are his god.

While the world consciousness slowly came to its senses, Red Bird also slowly opened its eyes wide, suddenly understanding all of this.

It's about Chi Yiyin, and it's more about the world.

The golden river comes from the gods, and it is by no means something that a mortal body can bear. The only thing that can use it is probably the world consciousness.

But the problem is... Chu Yueli has always been a devout fanatic.

For Chi Yiyin, death would not hesitate at all.

Without hesitation, he introduced the power of the gods into his soul, and used his body as the carrier of divine power, allowing himself the qualification to kill the consciousness of the world.

Also, enduring the body that is collapsing all the time, every inch of muscle and blood vessel is screaming in pain, the sound of muscle cracking is covered by the sound of the earth trembling.

And Red Bird suddenly understood that Chu Yueli was using his own life to support the world.

"So, do you believe it? Chu Yueli."

The red bird murmured in a low voice: "For Chi Yiyin, even pain and death have nothing to do with it?"

Chu Yueli seemed to have heard the red bird talking to himself. He turned around with a smile, his eyes gliding over the red bird carelessly, but finally he just nodded affirmatively.

"That is, my husband, my... God."

What about death?

In the dark world, it was Chi Yiyin who reached out to him and dragged him out of hell. He redeemed him, so he paid back with his life.

The corner of Chu Yueli's lips opened into a smile, and he stared at the world consciousness on the opposite side with crazy eyes.

"Now, let's see whether the world has chosen you or my husband."

"I am the representative of my god, offering all the glory and light to the god, submitting to him, moving forward for him, and dying for him."

Chu Yueli's voice fell, and the fate chart belonging to the Hanged Man suddenly appeared in the underground palace. The huge circular formation flashed past, and then submerged into the golden river, blending with the river water and flowing.

He gave all of himself to Chi Yiyin without any reservations, like a sacrificer who cast a sword with his body, without any hesitation, he melted into the river.

The golden light gradually covered Chu Yueli, the human face was blurring, and the attributes of gods were strengthening.

He closed his eyes and smiled lowly, whispering Chi Yiyin's name with infinite yearning and love.

But that smile slowly froze.

Like a statue of a golden statue, it is solidifying and finalizing its shape, and finally transformed from a clay embryo into a tall statue.

The moment Chu Yueli stopped breathing, a storm suddenly blew up, and the golden river turned into countless golden particles, whirling and dancing, confusing everyone's sight.

Red Bird instinctively turned his head to avoid his eyes.

After he reacted, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Chu Yueli.

What can be seen is only the golden statue standing above the long river.

Tears rushed to the eyes in an instant, and the red bird roared: "Chu Yueli!"

But there will never be any response.

Red Bird could only watch helplessly as Chu Yueli, whom he also regarded as his companion, slowly lost his human side just like this in front of him.

His soul was shaking and trembling, and tears blurred his vision in his shattered eyes.

But in reality, the earth stopped trembling.

Cracks stop cracking.

The footsteps of world consciousness invading reality are blocked from the real world.

The game field that it was desperately eager to possess, has now become a cage to imprison it. Under Chu Yueli's idea, he vowed to trap it to death here.

No matter how the world consciousness howls, struggles, and attacks, it will not help.

Chu Yueli, who obtained the power of the gods, truly became the agent of the gods, carrying the majestic world with his fragile body.

He was bent over, and his soul was going down, being destroyed inch by inch.

But on top of his soul, the world remains, unmoved.

"Did you hear the earthquake?"

"We're safe!"

The noise and hustle and bustle in reality cannot affect the game field.

And Chi Yiyin, who fell into the brilliant golden light, hugged Li Sijun tightly in his arms, and before closing his eyes, a smile appeared on his lips.

Yueli... After I leave, the world will be temporarily handed over to you. You have to hang on until I come back.

I have never met you, but I am sure you will understand everything when you see the new system that is going to find you. Don't let my trust be broken, Yueli.

it is good.

Chu Yueli's clean voice seemed to be right next to his ears.

I will never...below the trust of my husband.

Even death.

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips deepened.

He finally let go of all his consciousness and let himself fall into Li Sijun's firm embrace. The two hugged each other and fell to the other side of the long river.

The golden light engulfed them.

world, flip.

The bottom of the mirror image becomes the real water surface.

The power belonging to Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun's consciousness merged and merged into one.

In the end, there was only one thing that Chi Yiyin could remember.

—"I came to this world to love you."

"Not only to see the wind and light, but also for your soul, Li Sijun, I will be you. But you will get me."

Let's exchange it.

let me be you.

You too, own me.

Consciousness was finally swallowed by the golden ocean.

Chi Yiyin smiled and fell into a false dream.

"Teacher Chi, Teacher Chi?"

Someone is pushing his arm.

Chi Yiyin opened his eyes suddenly, and saw bookshelves all around, and not far from him were bustling staff with worried faces.

He was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bookstore, and the bright sunlight came in from outside, making his dreams full of brilliant golden light, and even made him forget who he was, where he was, and what he was doing.

Forget about that crazy and dangerous dream, too.

"Mr. Chi, are you feeling unwell? Would you like to end the signing session early, and we'll take you to the hospital for a look."

The voice of the person next to him brought Chi Yiyin back to his sanity.

The moment he looked up, he instinctively put on an emotional mask, and nodded his thanks gently and politely: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Go ahead."

"I am very happy that everyone who loves horror novels is willing to support me."

Those words seemed to have been said countless times before, and they blurted out naturally.

But it stunned the staff in front of him.

"Mr. Chi, what are you talking about?"

She took the book next to her in astonishment and confirmed: "Isn't the signing event this time a romance novel?"

Chi Yiyin frowned, instinctively wanting to deny it.

But the book had already been handed to him.

On the cover, the names of Chi Yiyin and Li Sijun are so conspicuous.