I am the most prodigal in the world of online literature

Chapter 611 Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly

After completing such a boring task, the chaos in front of him finally disappeared.

What followed was a system that returned to normal, just like standing in a science fiction movie, surrounded by grids extending in all directions, and in the center of the grid was a person Lin Donglai was very familiar with.

"I know you will come to me!" said the founder, "I know you have many doubts in your heart! Just ask, and I will tell you!"

This person was the silent old man Lin Donglai saw at the end of the Nine Great Worlds.

He is the founder.

who created this story.

Lin Donglai couldn't tell whether he felt hatred or gratitude for such a person.

This was just a dream, but this dream lasted a long time.

It was he who made Lin Donglai feel a completely different life, and it was also he who made Lin Donglai experience another strange experience after writing novels.

But it was also him who played with Lin Donglai like a toy.

Lin Donglai hates being played with!
"Why did you choose me as the protagonist!" Lin Donglai asked.

"You were created by me!" said the founder, "Have you ever thought about it, you may be an elf in the story. I let you shuttle through the stories! You are just tired, tired, Like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly! You can no longer tell whether you are a human or an elf!"

"You're still dreaming! You still want to deceive me!" Lin Donglai couldn't believe it now.

"How could I lie to you! In fact, the world is divided into many, many! I just created a strange world when I was idle and bored. I chose some people and made different attempts! That's all!" said the founder, " Besides, you also have a prototype. It's not a character I made up."

"I think you are indeed a god or ghost like the founder!" Lin Donglai said, "You just chose me as the protagonist to satisfy your own fantasy. Because you can't enter your own world, so you just You want me to enter your world. The world of the world! In fact, it looks like a world that you carefully designed, and it's all you thought of!"

"Your prototype is a sick online novelist! Before he died, he wanted to go into the novel he wrote and experience what the novel world is like!" said the founder, "The other half of the prototype is It comes from a mentally ill patient. His wife, Liu Qinming, is suffering a lot, and she just wants him to walk out of the world of her dreams and become a normal person!"

"I admire your ability to lie!" Lin Donglai said nonchalantly, "But have you ever thought about it! No matter how you write a story, there is a moment when it ends! No matter how many stories you use to form a string, the protagonist is Me! But what else can you write? Once I find a BUG, ​​you have no way to control it. This story will lose its meaning! Give up! You didn’t let me see you because I also found a BUG in the last story and finally became angry. It's yours. I only believe in one thing, that is, you really can't hold on anymore. "

If it is only about the ability to argue, the founder is not Lin Donglai's opponent.

In fact, people whose psychological quality is not good enough can easily be hinted by Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, and finally can't believe what they insist on believing.

But Lin Donglai has one thing in his heart that he is most looking forward to now. He has made up his mind for this matter, no matter what the other side says, he will not believe it.

"Okay, okay!" the founder finally gave up the idea of ​​persuading Lin Donglai, and said, "I know you won't believe me now! But now I have to tell you one thing, and it's the most important point. How do you Are you sure that the world I sent you back to is your original world? Maybe, I can give up the setting of supernatural beings. It is exactly the same as the world you live in! Will you live well? You will be looking for it every day BUG, denying, doubting!"

"Don't scare me!" Lin Donglai said with a sneer, "I am quite confident about this! Your ability is not enough to make it the same as the original world! Because you don't have this ability! Besides, don't forget , The reason why I tell you this is because I already know how to deal with you!"

"What are you going to do with me?" asked the founder.

"That starts with the first BUG you found yourself!" Lin Donglai said with a smile, "You are also using human nature! When you made me the protagonist of this world, you found a BUG. That is your The world is too real, and death will not be able to participate in this story. So you used various stories and bridges to make me believe that if I die, it will cause the entire story of yours to collapse. Because writing novels, I am the protagonist who experiences your novels, every time you write a novel first, I go through it.”

"You! What do you mean?" The founder pretended to be calm.

"In other words, this is the first pit you dug for yourself, and it is also the worst and most critical pit! That is, if I die, all the stories you write later will collapse directly. It is always you looking for new The main character, the rest of the story needs to start all over again. So!"

Lin Donglai's voice fell, and he took out a physical dagger in his hand, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, but I also hate to know you! Thank you for allowing me to experience these stories, but I don't like being dominated by others! Goodbye!"

"No!" the founder shouted loudly.

But Lin Donglai could no longer hear it.

On a sunny morning, Lin Donglai opened his eyes.

He saw himself lying in the rented room, six years ago, the morning after the blackout night.

After all, all stories are Nanke Yimeng.

And the story can be called an unfinished novel in the end, a running account.

If he wrote down his dream, the clicks probably wouldn't be much higher.

As if he had experienced everything and looked down on everything, and as if he had experienced nothing.

It's like dreaming a very distant dream.

Guo Yao, Liu Qinming, Huang Yani, and Feng Lu are probably strangers to him now.

That's what the founder said, that at the end of the story, he might lose it all, and let him figure it out.

After watching the computer restart, the editor left a message on QQ, saying that his manuscript was rejected again.

It may really be impossible to be a successful author.

But this is reality!

No supernatural powers, no fantasy-generated dreams, no achievements, just ordinary.

Speaking of which, he was hungry.

Let's go eat!
He slept until noon, and when he opened the door to go out, he found that the sun was dazzling.

But under the sun, there stood four great beauties.

They are Liu Qinming, Huang Yani, Feng Lu, and Guo Yao.

"Am I still in a dream?" Lin Donglai asked.

Liu Qinming said with a smile: "It's another scientist who is idle, your childhood buddy Fat Zhai, who discovered a technology that can interfere with brain waves. At first I wanted to make fun of you, but then I went crazy It's out of control. To make you believe, he involved us all. So even though we're back in the real reality now, the time is just one night. But... what should happen, happened. "

"Brother Donglai! Hurry up and become a famous writer, so that you can support us!" Huang Yani said cheerfully.

Lin Donglai grinned and said, "I obey! My wives and adults!"

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