Chapter 1796 Go, Bikachu
Qin An sat beside Liu Ru. There were six other women sitting on the bed. A computer was placed in front of her. Lan Yue was still lying calmly on her bed reciting the words. She did not believe in any strange events.
'"Are you saying that this glasses girl called Weng Lan wrote this novel with her… only an ambiguous boyfriend called Qin An who didn't even hold her hand two years ago? And I'm the protagonist in this novel?"
"Mm-hmm, it must be like this! Didn't you say your name is Qin An? You are exactly the same as the Qin An that Weng Lan imagined. This picture of Weng Lan's imagination of you is evidence."
Qin An felt a headache. He thought that there was already Qin Er'an in the real-world game space. Now that he was in this damned place, was there another Qin San'an?
He still felt that he must have entered some sort of spatial world. Although his memories had been somewhat confused recently, he still had a complete life in all his memories. How could he believe that he was just a fictional character? This is too much dog blood.
"Forget it, little sisters. To me, this is just a parallel space. We don't need to have any intersection."
"Why don't you believe me? Weng Lan, tell me!"
"Yeah, Eighth Sister, we're all a little confused now. Tell me, you must know this best."
"I just want to know who is serializing this novel. One of the two authors of the novel, Qin An, is dead…"
Qin An hurriedly interrupted Liu Ru and emphasized, "Call him Qin San'an. Otherwise, I will faint easily."
"Alright, Qin San'an is dead. Little Weng Lan, you have never logged into the author's backstage of the novel website again. Then why is this book still serialized on the novel website? More than 6 million words! I scanned the rest of the plot in a hurry just now. What a mess! "Qin An leapt for 22 years. He didn't find Weng Lan in the beautiful land, and then he met an alien in Zangxi. In short, many of the plots behind this book were strange. Originally, Qin An was the main character, but Qin An seemed to have had a bad life. Furthermore, he almost died once. Who wrote this?"
Weng Lan saw that everyone's gaze was focused on her. She pushed her glasses and looked at Qin An. Then, she said,
"I don't know … but this man is exactly the same as Qin An I imagined! Back then, when Qin… San'an and I were preparing to write this book, it was mainly because I wanted to write it. Because the TV series The Walking Corpse in the United States was currently on the air, I had the idea of writing an apocalyptic novel. After Qin Sanan found out, he said that the protagonist's name was the same as his, so the female lead wrote me! Naturally, I won't object. The two of us will begin to study Qin An's personality. I think Qin An should be a gentleman with a gentle personality and love for everyone. However, Qin Sanan believed that the male lead should be a bit more cold-blooded. He was too bloodthirsty, but at the very least, he had to be cold-blooded at the critical moment. After all, it was the apocalypse. Hawking would definitely become a drag. "
Qin An frowned slightly.
Thinking back to all these years, his personality was indeed strange. Sometimes, he wanted to be cold and straightforward. Sometimes, he was indecisive like a Virgin. There was a time when he felt that there was another person living in his body. Otherwise, why would a Virgin usually be emotionless once she killed someone? Could it be that this Little Weng Lan in front of him was telling the truth? Impossible, Qin An shook his head, still not believing it.
"Although we didn't agree, I began to write the book on the computer. '"Let Qin Sanan write about the fighting plot. I mainly write about emotional lines. The sisters in the dormitory will also help, and when they help, they will ask for more drama for their characters. So this book seems to have a lot of drama about female characters …"
"Haha, where are Weng Die and Li Ying? Are there any of them in your world?"
"No, I'm an only child, and I'm a girl from a single-parent family. When I was young, my name was Li Ying. When I grew up, my mother remarried and called me Weng Lan along with my stepfather. In the book, Li Ying and Weng Lan are two sisters. In fact, they are just a refraction of my life at both ends of the real world. What I want to write in this book is a tortuous love story. Qin An could not be a successful man in the real world, Li Ying, she used my name before. She finally left because of reality. After that, the apocalypse erupted. After a long time, they met again. Li Ying had already become Cheng Gang's wife, while Qin An had become a very capable man. Thus, the two of them looked at each other and their relationship again. Finally, they came together again. Actually, the girls liked this kind of plot, because from a girl's point of view, the feeling they brought in was Li Ying, so they didn't care how many men Li Ying had. Ah, but this novel was published on the male channel. Readers saw that Li Ying betrayed Qin An and almost spat me to death. Helplessly, I thought of a way to remedy the situation. I wrote my current name as a character and introduced it into the storyline. Only then did Weng Lan appear… "
Qin An frowned and looked at Eyeglasses. He nodded and said, "Alright, let's continue. I'm already a little interested in the story you told me."
Weng Lan looked at Qin An, then at the sisters. After that, she explained the journey of this novel and the details of her sisters' participation.
Qin An's gaze fell on Wang Fang following Weng Lan's introduction to the people in the dormitory.
Wang Fang? Was it the woman he met the night Li Wenjie died when he was with Li Wenjie?
She was a married young woman. Her husband had died and was in trouble at the gathering place. Afterwards, she met her.
Didn't the latter say that she was Yin Yao's incarnation?
It was really adorable.
"I don't know what happened. I only had Weng Lan design a character for me to have an affair with the protagonist and then die for the protagonist. I don't want my character to snatch a man from many women in the book, so I would rather die in the protagonist's heart. My values are that death is a power, not a fear."
Wang Fang seemed to be the shortest of the eight sisters, but she also looked 1.68 meters tall. She didn't know if the teacher in the row dormitory had deliberately arranged for these eight beauties to be in one dormitory.
Qin An looked at her in a daze. This was not a young woman, but … a peerless beauty.
"Later, Qin San'an died, so I didn't write this book. Perhaps someone was looking for someone to write it on the novel website …" Weng Lan frowned and pondered, but her tone was too uncertain. The man in front of him was exactly the same as Qin An in his imagination. How could this be explained?
"Hehe, that makes sense, but … it's already eleven o'clock. Tell me who played the prank. I'm sleepy and I can't continue." Li Na exhaled and left Liu Ru's bed.
"Sigh, although this strange thing is very exciting, it's so scary … My scalp is numb and I'm going to sleep." Tang Yu ran back to her bed and began to undress under it.
"I'm not going to play with you anymore. Go pee … Eighth Brother, I bet 100 quick. Is he your boyfriend? No, you drew his portrait more than a year ago. It should be your cousin or something like that?" Wang Fang lit a cigarette and ran to the toilet.
"Alright, alright. Then the game is over. Quickly tell me who this man belongs to. If no one accepts him, then I will have a one-night stand with him." Liu Xia hugged Qin An like an octopus. She wore very little clothes, and Qin An could already feel the details of her fragrant body.
Liu Ru began to push her two chests, and a deeper ravine formed on her chest in preparation for the broadcast.
Lan Yue finally put down her book and slept on the bed in her clothes.
It seemed that only Qin Xiaoyan and Weng Lan believed that Qin An had escaped from the book. This was normal. After all, things were too bizarre.
Qin Xiaoyan ran over and pushed Liu Xia away. She hugged Qin An and said, "If you were Qin An, you would definitely have all sorts of abilities! Where's the clairvoyant eye? Look at the color mask I'm wearing today!"
"Red."
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Where's
"No, pink breast sticker."
"Where's Li Na?"
"Black. Tang Yu is white, Liu Xia is also white, Wang Fang is purple, Lan Yu is not wearing …"
In the room, the girls who originally planned to do their own things were all dumbfounded. Even Lan Yue rolled over and sat up.
Qin An was still very calm. It was just a spatial instance dungeon. As long as he thought of a way to return to reality, it would be good. Perhaps the way to return was on these eight girls?
"Do you really have a clairvoyant eye? Then do you know how to teleport through space?" Liu Xia's eyes were already filled with small stars.
Qin An smiled bitterly and shook his head. It wasn't hard to imagine his gloomy mood. He was going to save the Demon Child, but he was trapped here wasting his time. Did he think he would believe it?
Suddenly, a bad idea arose. Since the eight girls in front of him were not monsters, then he was embarrassed to kill them. But since they appeared as ordinary female students, he should be able to play a prank on them, right?
I wonder if the teleportation ability of the control object is still there. Let's try it out.
Qin An had already made his move when he had his plan. In the next moment, it was funny. Other than Weng Lan, the other girls were stripped naked and all their clothes ran into the wardrobe.
There was no need to say that the girls were panicking, and Qin An was also shocked because his ability obviously had no effect on Weng Lan. He had just swept his gaze over her and failed to see through her successfully.
Is it the laws of this space? Because Weng Lan said that she was the author of the Apocalyptic city novel, it was equivalent to her creating herself, so she could not use her abilities against her?
What a joke. This must be fake. Since it's a space, there should be a boundary. According to what I saw before, Rhine should also be here, right?
Thinking of this, Qin An felt a burst of irritation. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he activated his teleportation ability and left a few kilometers away. After teleporting continuously, he arrived at the top of the Little Water Lake Mountain Tower in a short period of time. He activated the Super Hearing Strengthening state and was actually able to hear sounds within a range of nearly 3,000 kilometers. This was already beyond his strongest level.
In this world, Hanghai City did not exist, only Haizhou and Shangkun.
There was no Xijiang Province next door, only Jiangxi.
Zangxi is not called Zangxi, but Tibet.
People have never experienced apocalypse, life is very stable.
The little japanese did not seem to be drowned by the sea, and still used their women to spread the dao of endurance of the daiwa nationalities all over the world.
Shanhai Pass did not become a military base. Every year, there were still many people walking back and forth from inside and outside the Pass, traveling to the Changli Gold Coast and shopping in the small commodity distribution center in Suizhong.
Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces are divided into Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. The girls in northern Jiangsu are so cute, but they always speak some hometown dialect that Qin An doesn't understand.
There was no Guangnan in the south. There was only Guangtai. It was said that there was Huang Xiaofei's Shadowless Pearl Mountain Foot and the Night Flower Ecstasy Fragrance of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
Dongshan Province is called Shandong Province. The diligent Shandong people loosen a large number of migrant workers for all parts of the country.
Everything had changed. This was still Earth, but there were so many things that were different from his own world.
Qin An felt a little distracted. He teleported out of the mountain pagoda again and returned to the vicinity of the medical university. An old man selling sweet potatoes was rolling up a pinch of tobacco leaves in the paper, and then he started to smoke.
A nearby student passed by selling sweet potatoes and chatted with him with a smile.
"Uncle Liu, your name is Liu Yuanchao. Did you really participate in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea?"
"Hehe, of course. It's just that many years have passed. It's fine if we don't mention that war."
"Then you are the hero of the country. Why are you still selling sweet potatoes? Shouldn't you be enjoying yourself?"
"I'm just a small footstep in history. I don't dare to be a hero. Moreover, I have hands, feet, and a strong body. If I don't come out and do something, can I just wait to die at home?"
A group of students laughed and left after buying sweet potatoes.
Qin An stood across the street and looked at the old man. He only felt that he was very similar to the Liu Yuanchao he knew. However, the old man in front of him was a bit more vicissitudes, not so energetic.
Humph!
If all of this was true! Then the novel on the novel website serial, the latest chapter is oneself came to this world.
If Weng Lan continued to write, wouldn't she be able to send herself back?
Qin An felt that he had grasped the crux of the matter, so he teleported to Weng Lan's dormitory again.
A few girls put on their clothes and were chattering around Weng Lan, discussing and questioning. Seeing that Qin An, who had disappeared before, had returned, they immediately hugged and cried out in alarm.
Qin An activated the energy magnetic field to prevent the sound from coming out. Otherwise, the security guards at the school gate would probably be alarmed.
"Send me back!"
Qin An arrived in front of Weng Lan and looked at her in embarrassment.
"What?"
Eyeglasses shivered and looked at Qin An with fear.
'"Didn't you say that I was the main character in your book? I just saw the website update to Chapter 1886, saying that I came to this world to meet you. Then update Chapter 1887, let me go back, cross the secret realm, and rescue the demon child. I believe what you said before. I am indeed the main character in your book, and you can control my fate."
"But … but I didn't write these plots afterwards."
"Try it. After all, you're the one who started this book, right?"
Qin An's eyes were filled with anticipation, and the girls in the dormitory also calmed down.
"Try it, eighth brother."
"Yeah, eighth sister, let's see if we can send him away. My leg is cramping."
With the support and encouragement of everyone, Weng Lan finally got up and climbed to the computer. She opened the author section of the novel website and logged into the account password.
"I can still go!"
Weng Lan was a little excited. She put her hands on the keyboard and looked at Qin An.
Qin An nodded at her.
"Alright, I'll give it a try. But if you can't go back, don't blame me. After all, if you're really my Qin An, killing me would probably be easier than squeezing an ant to death."
Qin An was speechless. He was even more unhappy with the little-eyed girl in front of him. How could this be Weng Lan's prototype? Isn't the difference too far?
Eyeglasses lowered her head, closed her eyes and pondered for a while before starting typing.
"This matter is too bizarre. When Qin An met with the real-world author Weng Lan, he almost went crazy…"
"Hey, write down the key points!"
Qin An was very annoyed and pushed Little Weng Lan's head.
"Big Brother, you have to be more literary, right? I can't just say that you've come and gone without bringing a trace of clouds. This is a novel, not a poem!"
Qin An was speechless about Little Weng Lan's dedication to her work, so he stopped talking and let him write as long as she could send him back.
Little Weng Lan was solemn as she wrote and read aloud.
"Weng Lan saw the characters in her book actually jump out, only feel hehe, very strange.
Thus, she thought that this must be a dream. Since it was a dream, she could naturally act recklessly.
So Weng Lan looked at the man who claimed to be Qin An and said to him, Do you know who I am?
Qin An didn't know, but he still looked awesome!
Weng Lan said in an atmosphere, "I am your creator, and I am your mother. If you see your mother, don't kneel down!"
Qin An was enraged. He grabbed Little Weng Lan and directly teleported her to the top of the tower.
"Ah… This…"
Weng Lan almost peed in fright. She cried and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll get straight to the point and send you back! Big brother, don't do this, I'm afraid of heights!"
"Can you still write blindly?"
"No, no, I'm just a little nervous!"
Seeing that Eyeglasses' face was as white as paper, Qin An decided to let her go. After all, he still had to wait for her to write down the contents, so he sent her back to the dormitory again.
The girls in the dormitory were petrified. When they saw Qin An return, they immediately lined up. Even Lan Yue was no longer aloof and cold. Her eyes widened.
In fact, she had never read the novel "Apocalyptic city", so she was most confused about what was happening in front of her.
Little Weng Lan crawled to the side again, wiped the sweat off her forehead with her small hand, and continued to write.
"Weng Lan discovered that this male pig's feet were extremely handsome, and his strength was as strong as a Super Saiyan, so she was instantly intimidated by his temperament.
Qin An said: I need unlimited strength to return to my own world to save the beautiful, generous, dignified and lovely demon child.
Weng Lan was moved by his true feelings, so she sat down by the computer and began to write.
Qin An, I'll send you back, and I'll also give you boundless abilities. After looking at the previous update, didn't you have a Zhen Ejian? It seems to be very powerful, so I'll make it even more powerful. The sword can break through the heavens and earth, and the sword can dissolve the heavens!
"Then now, my Bikachu, go and return to your world!"
Little Weng Lan almost shouted out her last sentence.
After that, a colorful light appeared in the dormitory. The man called Qin An really disappeared!
In the dormitory, the eight girls were stunned. Three minutes passed and they were still as quiet as ever. It was truly too shocking. How could there be such a strange thing…
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