After losing the male supporting script

The world in the original comics happened to use singing to suppress the tide of zombies, and the people in the core team found the formula to suppress the zombie virus and even restore human emotions.All mankind has ushered in their hope, and they only need to return to the base with the formula for further research to get the result.

Yi Jian was originally the lead explorer in the team, so he was the first to look for other rooms, but he suddenly came to this world for some reason.

"At that time, my eyes went dark, and when I could see the light again, I was already in the studio. I have nowhere to go now, and I can't return to the comic world."

The words of explanation were simple, and after realizing that her identity had been seen by Feng Yan, Yi Jian even calmly said a few words about the comic world.It’s just that none of the possibilities he had originally imagined happened. The only person present who was lucky enough to know the end of the story of “Song” in advance didn’t seem to care about the hope of mankind and the ending of the whole story.

"I'll give you the instruction manual for the adjustment function of the clothes in a while. There's nothing in the refrigerator, and someone will deliver it soon." The man responded in a low voice. After all, he was defeated by the little thoughts that kept rising in his heart, and stretched out his hand to rub the boy. s hair.

In the process of washing up, those cleaning tools of the new era did not bring any troubles to the young man.After washing and drying the smooth black hair, it looks even more docile. With those eyes that give people the illusion that you are his whole world, it really makes people feel itchy. I want to rub his head and care about him more, so that he will always look at you with complete trust and obedience.

"Since there is no place to go, let's stay here first. Over there, the room next to my room is vacant, and it is cleaned regularly. You can move in tomorrow with a cleaning machine. You sleep in my room first tonight." Looking at the young man who just tilted his head slightly and looked at him in a daze even if his head was suddenly rubbed, Feng Yan unconsciously put on a softer tone, "My surname is Feng, and I'm a doctor by profession, you can call me Feng Doctor, your optical brain will be delivered tomorrow, and if you want to know, you can check it online."

"I'll order some noodles for you later, you can watch TV or go read a book first. Call me again if you need it?"

Feng Yan asked Yi Jian, but the young man just stared at him blankly. After realizing that Feng Yan was still waiting for his reply, he nodded hastily, hugged the soft blanket and continued to sit back on the sofa, his head He turned to look in the direction of the TV.It's just that it looks like it's distracted no matter how you look at it.

But fortunately, there is no need to be stared at by the young man, and the inexplicable pressure has been reduced a lot. Feng Yan quickly prepared some food for Yi Jian with the leftovers in the refrigerator, and then cleaned the room roughly. I told the boy about the use of the equipment.

After explaining all the "new items" he thought the boy might need, facing Yi Jian who had been obediently looking at him since explaining the reason for his appearance, Feng Yan tentatively asked if he needed to go to the room to rest , I saw the boy nodding obediently, hugging the blanket and shuffling the slightly oversized slippers, consciously and obediently walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

The living room fell silent instantly, as usual.But it rarely made Feng Yan feel a little uncomfortable.

He turned off the lights that hadn't been turned off one by one, leaving only the faint light at the boy's door. After thinking about it, he turned on the lights in the toilet as well, and set sensor switches for the lights outside the door.Only then did Feng Yan take the blanket and pillow to the studio.

There is a bed in the studio, but it has always been a decoration.In the past, when working in the studio and setting up the first draft, some paints were always more or less contaminated.The brush strokes on the optical brain are very limited, because people in the future will not often use various colors, so the fixed colors generated by machines lack the freedom of natural pigments.Most of the first draft designs still pass the real draft.

Now, this decoration just happened to come in handy.

The cleaner had been turned on before, and when he approached the room, the paint scattered on the floor and the tabletop had been basically cleaned up, leaving only a little darker paint stained on the carpet on the side of the table, which needed to be cleaned separately send laundry.The drawings in the drawer obviously showed traces of being flipped over, but after the flipping was over, they were tidied up one by one and put back in the drawer. If it wasn't for Feng Yan's obsessive-compulsive disorder, he would be able to clearly understand even the small position changes I realized that, looking at the scene in front of me, I might think that the boy just appeared suddenly, knocked over a few paint bottles and broke out.

Feng Yan glanced down at the traces of paint on the carpet, and the image of the boy wiping the floor with the paint-stained hands and holding on to the rag flashed in his mind, and was finally replaced by the eyes looking at him obediently.

A smile flashed across his eyes, but he finally chose not to delve into what happened behind it.

The optical brain screen dedicated to painting is placed on one side of the table. It is usually stored because it is not used frequently. It seems that the side of the table has expanded and extended.Right now, Feng Yan suddenly remembered that when he saw the light screens of those boys and girls at the station, the plot of "Song" was still a barren scene.Yi Jian said that people have found hope.

After nearly three years, Feng Yan finally turned on the optical brain screen again, connected to the Internet and searched for the update of "Song".

Just search for the simple title of "The Voice of Songs", but there are quite a few novels.In the coming years, we will pay great attention to the first-hand nature of copyright and inspiration. We will not sort the content by popularity, but by the time when it was first created. Of course, the cold entries that have not been popular will be automatically deleted by the original creator. .

Skipping the previous novels, there are also many comments.Just come on, good is already the whole of the comment, without a single punctuation mark or any specific language expression and expression.There is no communication between the two sides, just looking at the clear water is good, but it gives people the illusion of being too cold.

Feng Yan knows that for the future human beings who have difficulty feeling emotions, this lonely word "good" is already a great recognition.

Looking through, and with the help of Tuanzi, Feng Yan quickly found the real address of "Singing".

After casually adding the serial interface of "The Voice of Songs" to favorites, Feng Yan then roughly browsed the plot.As Yi Jian said.The plot is at a critical moment when everyone is caught in a wave of zombies, but the protagonist's team ventures into the core, and finally delays the attack of the zombies by singing, and at the same time discovers the special existence among the zombies.

——An advanced zombie that initially possessed human intelligence. They locked this zombie and followed him secretly to find an underground laboratory.All the information from the beginning to the end was recorded in the laboratory. The so-called zombie virus is just a side effect product of an armament experiment.Considering the danger at the outset, the corresponding formula of the antidote is also recorded accordingly.It's just that this laboratory is too closed. After the experiment inside went wrong, all the people in the laboratory turned into zombies, and after strengthening their bodies, they brought the virus out.

The unchangeable past is revealed, but it doesn't arouse the reader's interest much.Throughout the process of explaining the past and hopes, the comment area that can be displayed during the playback has been empty, as if everyone is calming down and savoring the story that is about to end.

But at the end of the chapter, Feng Yan found out that he was wrong again.

Yi Jian once mentioned that she entered this world because she took the initiative to explore the road to find other clues and entered a room by mistake.And the end of this chapter is exactly such a picture:

Although the young man in light-colored clothes was dusty, his eyes were still clean and clear.He took the initiative to push open the unknown door to explore the way for his companions, but only saw a deep darkness.

Where the end of the text should be marked at the end, only the end of the chapter is marked.But what surprised Feng Yan even more was not this, nor was it the arrow leading to the next chapter that had been updated after this chapter.It was the moment when he wanted to click, the first time he felt the stuttering from the optical brain.

What followed was a dense barrage of black bullets. On the final pitch-black scene, these faint white characters were superimposed one after another, illuminating the entire interface in an instant.

And then, as one comment after another was swiped, the subsequent comments flooded in, and the scrolling continued.

Open the seal casually, and scan the content of the comments.

"I didn't expect it! Just saw that it was about to end, and there was a sequel!"

"After hanging my appetite for so long, did the author finally update Yi Jian's personal article?"

"Everyone must keep watching, there will be surprises in the future! Don't give up, there will be wonderful content in the future."

"I'm satisfied after reading the next chapter. It seems that Zong Da is going to fulfill our wish and give our world a simplicity."

"Now the author always changes the ending to serialization at every turn. To this I just want to say, well done!"

"This is the continuation of Yi Jian saving our world. I like the development of this story more than the continuation of other characters."

"Welcome Yi Jian to our world."

……

Even if you know that most of the readers of "Song" are aristocrats who have implanted alien bodies, it is normal to pay a high price to get a certain amount of emotional fluctuations and resonance.But in the next few years, this is the first time he has seen such a powerful scene.

Even when "Song" was first drawn and published, the federal government and Star Network gave it a very high evaluation, but it took a long time to gradually accumulate readers.Although everyone is discussing heatedly, it is not like this.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan clicked the button to enter the next chapter curiously.

The picture gradually reappeared from the blackness, and after seeing the whole picture of the new picture presented, Feng Yan quickly understood the reason for people's excitement.