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Chapter 39(1/2)

When Luna leaves her residence, the free time that belongs to her ends, and then her plot time is her.

A magnetic sound rang out, it seemed to come from the depths of the sky, echoing around, echoing in Luna's ears...

That was the voice of the narrator: "This is another stormy day, with dark clouds crowded in the sky, which is depressing! Luna felt hungry, so she walked into the convenience store around her."

Luna felt she was not hungry, but this was a plot written by her creator for her. She was "involved" and turned around and walked towards the convenience store.

Under the guidance of the narrator, she chose a box of milk and two pieces of bread and came to the cashier.

The cashier asked: "Swipe the card or the fans?"

Luna was shocked. What does it mean to attract fans?

Narrator: "Lu Na has no money, so she can only choose to buy fans to check out."

So Luna heard herself say, "Let's browse fans."

"Okay, please wait! You need to wipe out twenty-one of your fans..."

Looking at the receipts printed by the printer, the list of his own undressing was being printed: Dragon Whisper Candy, Octopus, Vienno, Bad Fruit, Moon Scattering, Seahorse, Rewind, Good, Shell, Two, Crow's Feet, Xiao Cang, Fruit, Xiyan, Ayu, Black Technology, Mouse, Snow...

"Passed!"

Luna suddenly wanted to laugh, and she felt an inexplicable sense of joy in her heart.

But the narrator obviously had different ideas: "Lu Na saw that she had lost twenty-one fans. Looking at the familiar names, like passing dreams, she felt sad from it, and she could no longer hold back her tears, they turned into beautiful pearls and rolled down..."

Luna found herself crying. She lowered her head and found that pearls were falling under her feet, jingling sounds.

She really wants to say, is it okay to change it to Pearl to checkout?

But the clerk in charge of cleaning has swept away the pearls as garbage.

Narrator: "Lu Na can no longer stay there. After grabbing breakfast, she rushed out the door! At the door, she bumped into a tall and thin boy with a tall and thin awl face."

Luna said in her heart, I'm sorry...

Narrator: "Lu Na feels so unlucky, she yells at the boy with a cone-faced face..."

Luna heard herself yelling: "Did you have eyes when you walk?"

Narration: "Lu Na left quickly. The boy looked at her leaving back, and a trace of evil curves appeared on the corner of his mouth. He also said..."

The boy said: "Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention!"

Narration: "Lu Na felt the sound of stalking footsteps coming from behind her. She turned around and said loudly..."

Luna heard herself shouting, "Why are you following me?"

The boy said: "This answer is very long. I am going to spend my whole life answering. Are you going to listen?"

Luna heard herself shouting, "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

The boy said, "Look at the big clock over there, look at the seconds above."

Luna said: "This minute will not belong to us, and I don't want to be friends with you for a minute!"

Narration: "The boy's mouth curled up another evil curve, and he said affectionately..."

The boy was full of affection: "But after this minute of getting along, I want you to get me!"

Narrator: "Lu Na's pace is getting faster and faster. She runs quickly and crosses the zebra crossing. She just wants to escape, but the boy is unwilling to give up and still follows closely. But they didn't notice that just now, a reckless car rushed over, bang - it was a collision of fate! The flying windshield fragments were like falling cherry blossoms, and the brilliant reflection of fate impermanence, and the boy fell down!"

Luna turned around, her face full of shock. What kind of mentally retarded plot is this?

Narrator: "Lu Na hurried over and helped the boy up. The pearl-like beautiful tears fell again, wetting the boy's awl face, she cried and said..."

Luna cried and said, "Didn't you see it? Is it a red light? Why are you so stupid?"

Boy: "It was obviously you who passed by first, okay? But... don't worry, I'm already terminally ill, I'll die anyway..."

Narration: "Luna roared at the people watching around her angrily..."

Luna roared: "You guys call the ambulance quickly. I have a owed a fee for my phone card."

“…”

The strong sense of funnyness made Luna feel a little overwhelmed, and she began to think about something wrong.

Narrator: "So sad, Luna felt hungry, she picked up the breakfast on the ground, and she was glad that she didn't get much blood. So, she started to eat breakfast..."

Luna couldn't help but eat breakfast, and was in a pool of blood, and she was completely speechless.

Narrator: "The ambulance is here! I picked up the boy. Luna chased after the car..."

Luna collapsed, why can't I get in the car directly?

Narrator: "When Luna ran to the point where she had no strength, the sky was already dark, and heavy snow fell on the street. Luna suddenly remembered that tomorrow is the New Year, and she felt very cold..."

Luna’s true thoughts were: It was summer before, and I was wearing summer clothes, so how could it not be cold? Wait, why did it suddenly get dark?

Narrator: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, the brilliant lights on the street are reflected by the stars in the sky. Luna remembers that a star falls from the sky and a person will die on the ground..."

Luna thinks this plot seems a bit familiar...

Narrator: "Luna looked at the Christmas tree in the window. She remembered the Christmas gifts her grandmother gave her when she was a child. It was so happy at that time! Luna took out a bundle of matchboxes from her small bag, and she shouted in a trembling voice..."

Luna shouted: "I'm selling nuclear bombs, who wants my nuclear bomb?"

Luna tried her best to glance at the matchbox from the corner of her eyes. Shouldn't she sell matches? Why did it turn out to sell nuclear bombs?

Narrator: "People rushed to the road, and no one paid attention to her. Poor Luna, she didn't even sell a box of nuclear bombs..."

Luna collapsed again and publicly sold nuclear bombs. Don’t you passers-by find it strange?

Narrator: "Luna puts her frozen hands beside her mouth and sniffs. She thought, how warm it would be if there was a fire. Luna looked at the nuclear bomb in her hand, and she thought that as long as she lighted up one, she could see her grandma in the fire..."

Luna opened the matchbox, Oh my God, there is really a nuclear bomb inside!

Passers-by around finally panicked and surrounded Luna.

"Little girl, don't be overwhelmed, I'll buy it, I buy it!"

"You offer a price and say something!"

“…”

Narrator: "A kind old man also squeezed into the crowd. It turned out to be Luna's grandmother..."

Luna was powerless to complain. If my grandmother was not dead, why would I look for her from the fire?

Luna's grandmother sternly said: "You steal the family's nuclear bomb, what do you want to do? Isn't it just that you are resigned from the engagement? Don't be unable to think it out! This is the best time for you to embark on the road to a strong man! Also, it's the triumphant draft in the palace every three years..."

Why has the style changed again? It has changed again and again... Luna feels that she can no longer bear it!

The whole world suddenly stopped, and then completely shattered into thousands of pieces...

In the colorful fragments, Luna woke up from reality.

She took off her helmet and immediately welcomed Loren's gaze full of anticipation, like a writer waiting for readers to praise.

Luna was about to say something, but her stomach was a little rolling. She immediately turned around, bent down, and retching toward the trash can.

However, her self-control still gained the upper hand, and she tried hard to calm herself down quickly.

Loren turned the beginning embarrassedly, trying to continue coding the code, but he did not forget to peek at Luna carefully.

Luna held up her glasses and looked at Loren caringly.

Loren is very familiar with this kind of look, and he usually looks at others with this caring look.

He whispered, "It's not that bad, right?"

Luna whispered: "The front is pretty good, but the back is completely messy."

"Well, you woke up in advance and didn't experience the ending of the day?"

"...I was awakened." Luna continued: "You are a fixed template in front, so do it seriously? And the so-called plot time in the future, you use random plot combinations, right?"

Loren had to nod: "It's not that random. I have carefully designed the program and used countless plot elements that writers are good at to perform random combinations. For example, when you just experienced it, there are even post-production works by the great writer Reading..."

"Did you defect to the Lord Reading below?" Luna asked softly.

Loren smiled mysteriously: "It's still his unpublished masterpiece."

"..." Luna thought, it seemed that it must be a contraband.

She said: "You said you have prepared a lot of plots, and it's just such a random combination?"

"Well. There are more than 10 million, all of them are fine..." Loren's smile was a little proud, but he quickly stopped, "Hey, don't look at me with such a look. Otherwise, you can try the next one, okay? Maybe you will meet you if you are satisfied?"

Luna retching again, she covered her chest and shook her head decisively.

But seeing Loren's lost eyes, she immediately whispered: "It's late, I need some mental preparation, and my stomach is still a little uncomfortable now..."

“…”

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