The Reader and Protagonist Definitely Have to Be in True Love

For a Diaosi who often lives in a house and wants to save the world, time travel = opportunity = dream come true = a bunch of white and rich beauties waiting for luck = a bunch of rich and handsome waiting to get married (hey, something strange got in here).

But for Du Ze, time travel is a tragedy.After seeing the two moons, Du Ze no longer had the illusion that this is the earth.It would be fine if he travels to a modern parallel world. As a technical nerd, he has room to play, even a future science fiction world is not bad; but if he travels to an antique martial arts world, he can vividly interpret a Human coffee table evolution history.Not to mention that Du Ze's specialty is computers and there were no computers in ancient times, which is a hard setting. Just talking about a person's basic settings, Du Ze is already a tragedy: apart from being highly myopic, losing his glasses will kill a star , In addition, Du Ze touched his ears silently, there were earphones hanging there, the dark blue style looked very trendy, but no matter how cool and evil (?) it could not conceal the fact that it was a hearing aid.

Who will tell him, if this product is out of battery, how would a short-sighted and hearing-impaired short-sighted person survive in ancient times...?

—Look, hidden weapon!

--……can not see.

— Listen, there are footsteps!

——...Listen, can't hear QAQ!

Therefore, if the "person who least wants to travel through the ancient times" is found in the hanging silk, Du Ze is definitely the first, there is no one.

In the same way, if "the person who died the fastest in ancient times" was found in the hanging silk, Du Ze would still be number one, not one of them.

Thinking of the very possible tragic future, Du Ze pushed his glasses, seemingly calm but flustered...opened the doujinshi again.

Kouhu is not as simple as doujinshi!Whose doujinshi will watch and send readers time-traveling!So, so quickly refresh him back!

However, Du Ze read the doujinshi full of "gritting little sluts" and "ah~ah~ah" dozens of times, but he was still not sent back to his kennel.Du Ze closed the doujinshi tremblingly, and if he continued to look at him, he would shamefully betray Teacher Cang.

Du Ze's integrity was crying.

Exhausted physically and mentally, readers desperately recognized the fact that he could not go back through time travel. Du Ze began to look around and finally cared about his current situation.

The eye is boundless and wide, the ground is not mud, but transparent crystals like ice.Du Ze lowered his head, and he could see the blue sky and white clouds under his feet through the crystal—yes, it was the blue sky and white clouds. He seemed to be trampling the entire sky under his feet through a thin layer of ice.The sky under the feet is blue and white on a sunny day, and the farther away it continues, the blue and white gradually change to orange, just like the transition from noon to evening, until it meets the horizon.The same is true for the sky above Du Ze's head. The sky directly above him is dark black at midnight, with stars twinkling in it, and two "moons" emitting a purple and a yellow light.Continuing further into the distance, the color of the sky seems to transition from midnight to dawn until it meets the horizon.The surrounding area was very empty, and it was impossible to tell the difference between the south, the east, and the north. There was only a huge beam of light that went straight into the sky in one direction.

The icy ground, the upper and lower sky, two moons, a huge beam of light... Du Ze was silent: What is this strong sense of sight?He knew this place, but he couldn't remember it for a while—the pain of being so close to being able to call out the name, but just not being able to pierce the thin layer of paper made Du Ze feel internally hurt for a long time.

Since you can't remember it, just forget it, maybe you will remember it suddenly.Du Ze looked at the boundless wilderness silently, and suddenly found a very serious problem: he now deeply understands that after the hero of "Pingtian's World" saw the empty world, the first sentence he complained about the world was : This is really a barren land——

True, true, even, root, hair, all, no!have!

Q: What does this mean?

A: What does Xiaohu Xiaosheng eat? ?

The above is the standard answer for foodies.In order not to become the first citizen of the Great Heaven Dynasty to starve to death in another world, Du Ze chose a direction to walk - because the surroundings were exactly the same, and there was only a huge beam of light as a reference, so Du Ze simply walked towards the beam of light, trying to find Aboriginal people here.It doesn't matter even if you don't understand the language, the important thing is: you can eat. ==＋Du Ze's integrity was shattered.

Du Ze went from night to day—there is still day and night here, and the two skies are like a revolving restaurant, reincarnated one by one.The starry sky above Du Ze's head has turned to the soles of Du Ze's feet, and the blue sky and white clouds at the bottom of his feet are now above Du Ze's head.Along the way, Du Ze didn't meet any creatures at all, and even the scenery was unchanging and empty.Du Ze looked at the earphone in his hand bitterly. There was no sign when he crossed. At that time, the battery of the earphone could only last for half a day, but now it is completely dead.

Ask for a charger!Please plug!Please... please feed!

Du Ze pressed his singing belly, looked at the huge beam of light that didn't seem to get closer at all, and felt that the ancients did not deceive me: looking at the mountains and running to death.

To die of exhaustion or to die of starvation, that is the question.

As a citizen of the Great Heaven who claims to be able to eat anything, Du Ze said that the latter is unforgivable, so the hard-pressed readers can only stuff the earphones with no battery in their pockets, grit their teeth and continue to move forward.However, Du Ze walked for another day and night, the empty surroundings were still empty, the beam of light in the distance was still far away, and the bitter readers became more and more bitter.I don't know if he was extremely hungry, but Du Ze felt that he was not that hungry.

Stop and go, stop and go, lie down on the crystal to sleep when tired, and then go forward, forward, forward towards the beam of light after waking up - after repeating the above actions for four or five days, no matter how bad Du Ze is Found something wrong.A person can live up to five days without eating or drinking. After Du Ze came to this world, let alone eat, he never even drank.But now he is still moving towards the beam of light lively and vigorously. Although he occasionally feels hungry and thirsty on the road, after he endures it, the feeling of hunger will disappear unconsciously.

So this is the legendary cheating?It seems that the Great God of Time Traveling is still reliable, and gave him the legendary golden finger, but... don't give it to so unknown!Good deeds these days must be named!So, so begging for an instruction manual, dear!

Because the master of time travel does not distribute cheat manuals, so hard-pressed readers can only study by themselves.Du Ze stopped walking towards the beam of light, and began to study his own mutation - anyway, it seems that he will not starve to death for a while.From the perspective of hunger resistance, his golden finger should be related to physical strengthening.

The first thing Du Ze tested was strength. He looked at the empty surroundings. The only entity in this world that came into contact with him was the ice crystal under his feet. Not to mention that the ice crystal was indestructible at first sight, and he didn't know the hardness of the ice crystal. Even if it is smashed, there is no reference value.

So Du Ze pulled out the doujinshi with peace of mind: It's up to you, Xiao Tong! (PS: From Pocket Monsters "It's up to you, Pikachu!")

Du Ze grasped the spine of the book with his hands, his hands were misplaced, and he suddenly exerted force——

"Tear--"

"!!!"

Unscathed, the doujinshi silently laughed at the hapless reader who was jumping up and down holding his fingers.

Cracked fingers and nails, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The farce ended with a reader dismembering a book angrily.

As for the subsequent tests of speed, agility, and physical fitness, Du Ze summed it up in two words: Ha ha.

Once upon a time, there was a reader who traveled through time travel, and then had a golden finger. That golden finger was not a supernatural power or martial arts, but... could not die from starvation.

——What's going on with Peat's full-fledged goldfinger! ?What about the god-defying ability... ＿(;з"∠)＿

Du Ze put his hands on his head - the doujinshi he used as a pillow these days had been dismembered last moment - and fell asleep heartbroken.

In the dream, Du Ze returned to the 21st century and became rich and handsome.Just when Du Ze dreamed that he said to an unscrupulous author, "I will give you a chance to become my little brother... Hurry up and rewrite "Half-Blood"! Our goal is to have a cute master!", he woke up , and then saw a huge "surprise".

Du Ze stared at the item, calmly took off his glasses, wiped them with the corner of his clothes, wiped them again, and then put them on.

The intact doujinshi silently mocked the stunned and cute readers.

Du Ze couldn't believe that it was as simple as an 18-ban fanzine!Whose doujinshi will be revived with full blood and full state the next day after being dismembered! ?

——Say, what is your purpose for coming to Earth?

Du Ze tremblingly stretched out his index finger, wanting to poke the doujinshi that caused the miracle.He stopped suddenly, staring at the tip of his index finger: Yesterday, the nail here tore a huge hole; now, the smooth and round nail cover is completely covering the tip of the index finger.

Not only is the doujinshi restored, but his nails are also restored.A thought flashed through Du Ze's mind for a moment: This is simply like a... restoration?

In an instant, he suddenly understood, and the more Du Ze thought about it, the more he felt that he finally had the truth.Whether it is the recovery of doujinshi and nails, or the previous Nai Hung, it all stems from "restore"—the same principle as "restore" on computers: the system sets a restore point, and when the system is destroyed, use the "restore" function. The system will automatically restore to the state when the restore point was set.Judging from the situation in the past few days, he should have "automatically" recovered several times, otherwise he would have been starving to death and screaming.

Du Ze reached into his pocket and took out the earphones that had been put away for the past few days. The power displayed on it confirmed Du Ze's conjecture - because he "recovered", the hearing aid returned to the state with a little power remaining.

What Du Ze needs to do now is to find out the restoration point and time.

Doujinshi was brutally murdered again.Du Ze has been guarding the poor book that was dismembered, waiting from day to night.The sky continued to rotate, and the yellow and purple moon slowly moved to the top of Du Ze's head again - this time Du Ze always regarded as 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Du Ze looked at the scattered pages, wondering if he was tired from staring for a long time, the scattered pages in his eyes suddenly appeared doubled.When Du Ze came back to his senses and looked at the past again, there was already a complete book in front of him.Du Ze immediately took out the earphones to look at them. The battery level on it showed the battery level when he came to this world.

Du Ze tested it for several days, not only with books, but also with glasses, earphones and even himself. They all came to the same conclusion: every "12 o'clock in the middle of the night", he and his equipment will automatically return to the "just now" state. Come to this world" state.

At this moment, Du Ze was finally consummated—the fortress!He said why the gold finger is so weak, it turns out that it is here that is against the sky!Now it seems that even if he is missing arms and legs, he will "automatically restore" when the time is up, which is equal to infinite resurrection.

Du Ze didn't dare to test whether he would return to the original point after death, but he is very satisfied with the current situation.Du Ze, who was in a good mood, began to feel that everything in front of him was pleasing to the eye, whether it was the glamorous and noble beam of light in the distance, or the breeze blowing from afar, he felt extremely refreshed.

—Wait, wind?

A certain cute reader finally realized how long he had been guilty.

In such an open, clean and unobstructed space, the direction of the wind can only mean one thing: there are creatures moving there.

Du Ze: ...too cruel.

After walking with the wind for five days, Du Ze looked at the ruins not far away and almost cried bitterly.It was the first other thing he had seen in days.Without thinking too much, Du Ze happily went straight to the ruins.

When I got closer, I realized that this was probably an abandoned temple, which was built in this barren place for some reason.The weathering of the temple is quite serious, and the roof is basically gone, leaving only tall pillars and incomplete murals.Du Ze walked around a huge broken stone pillar and froze.

In front of him, a huge god statue stood in the center of the temple. It lost 2/3 of its body, but it still exuded a palpitating majesty.Although the statue is very eye-catching, what makes Du Ze froze and even his mind goes blank is the person leaning on the base of the statue.

—that should not be called a human being.The black-robed skeleton sat in the shadow of the idol, holding the huge death scythe in its arms.It hung its head, motionless, more like a statue than the statue behind it.The black death energy lingered on it, so faint that it was about to disappear.

Du Ze's brain was instantly filled with "fuck" the whole screen. He mechanically turned his head to look at the beams of light and ice crystals in the distance, and finally knew where the familiar feeling came from: the ice crystal ground, the sky up and down, Two moons, huge beams of light, temple ruins, dilapidated statues, black-robed skeletons, death scythes—isn't this the plot of the Lost Lands of "Half-Blood"! ?So, so he has time-traveled into "Mixed Blood"?The guy on the opposite side is... the main character?

Sajia's life is worth it - no!Ritual and integrity are about to drop!

When Du Ze picked up his integrity, the skeleton seemed to sense the arrival of others.The faint soul light ignited in the black eye sockets, he raised his head inaudibly, facing Du Ze.

He looked over, looked over, looked over——! ! !

Du Ze's expression was blank, and the Lost Land plot of "Hybrid" appeared in his mind instantly: the protagonist fled into the Lost Land. At that time, the protagonist was seriously injured and was about to die, and then met...

Du Ze looked at the skeleton expressionlessly. He was extremely nervous, and almost reflexively read out the lines of the comer: "Meow~"

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"Puff-"

Xiu fell heavily on the base of the statue, unable to move anymore.

This is the legendary lost land.The moment you step into the Lost Lands, it's like stepping into a new dimension.The pursuers and everything in the back disappeared, and there was a boundless emptiness in front, back, left, and right.Xiu stepped on the transparent crystal, the sky was above his feet, and there was a huge beam of light in the distance.There is no chasing soldiers here, and at the same time, there are no conditions that allow him to heal himself.He wandered in this boundless lost land for several days, until today he found such an abandoned temple, and at the same time he was almost at the limit——

The strong light elements are corroding his body, which is really worthy of the cutting-edge force of the Temple of Light, plus the wound that has never healed before...

Is he really going to die this time?

——Hate it!

He hasn't made the world pay, how can he die?

The skeleton sat quietly in the shadow of the idol, motionless, as if for eternity.If anyone could hear his heart, they would definitely be swallowed by that rich and desperate resentment.

——If anyone can fulfill his wish, even his soul, he will sell it.

For several days, Xiu sat motionless like this, but his soul light became increasingly dimmer, and the death energy on his body was so weak that it was almost invisible—this was a sign of the death of the undead.

Sure enough...was abandoned...

No one will come to his rescue, no one will need him.

He... doesn't want to die...

At this moment, Xiu heard an extremely soft voice.

"Meow~"

—Excerpt from "Mixed Blood"

The author has something to say: Author: The mythical beast has been robbed of its lines... Reader: That's conditioned reflex QAQ!Protagonist: ...very cute. (about to move)