Author: plastic kite

She asked Little A to locate the male and female protagonists, but before she could go there, something had already happened there.

The vehicle suspected of drunk driving ran straight towards the two people. In the critical situation, Fang Chusui pushed Fu Xuchen away and was hit by the speeding car. He was thrown away and hit hard on the warm asphalt road.

Fang Chusui, who was covered in blood, saw a familiar face in a trance. That person, that person should be...

…

Chen Tong tightened her grip on her collar. The overwhelming feeling of weightlessness made her eyes tighten. The sound of breaking and rebuilding rang in her ears, like a landslide and a tsunami that was unavoidable.

Number 4, who was caught in the gap, looked at his increasingly transparent arm. Seeing this, the other three timelines hurriedly asked what happened and if they could help.

"It's too late."

The first reset here has no intention of trusting No. 4. It wants to drag No. 4 back to the time before he was born, and let Fang Chusui continue to be a puppet in the plot.

The heroine never needs any liberation, she only needs to live according to the words written by the writer. You see, even a stitch monster that copies things here and there can exist stably and be liked by people.

There is no need to take such a big risk and set up a new timeline.

No. 4 knelt down on one knee in pain, holding her arms firmly on the ground. The power of rules was continuously withdrawn from her body. No. 1 squatted down and looked at her levelly. He, who was always kind, wished he could endure her pain.

No. 3 hurriedly pulled No. 1 up and pulled him further away.

"What are you doing? I wonder what she will do if she is swallowed by a black hole now."

Number 1 tilted his head, "Compared to the world under my rules, I hope she can live."

Number 2 looked at the three people from a distance, his fly whisk blown by the strong wind, revealing his restless mood.

"ah!"

No. 4's joints turned white, obviously reaching the limit. No. 3 could not hold No. 1 back and could only watch the big brother walking towards the little girl. No. 4 used the strong wind to push him away, and No. 1's skin was scratched by the wind blade.

But he never retreated.

"Let's go!"

She roared and forced No. 1 back.

However, No. 1 opened the parallel realm and gave No. 4 a hug. The rules flowed out of him and turned into wisps of light that merged into her chest.

Number 1 was speechless and could only gesture in front of him——

I have watched you grow up, and you have opened my eyes to a new possibility. If you can, digest me.

No. 4 couldn't control the instinct of attracting by the rules, and could only absorb No. 1 with tears. No. 1's sacrifice made No. 3 silent. In the corner where no one was paying attention, No. 3's knuckles were hammered until they were bloody.

But No. 2 still stood high up without any expression.

The two-in-one No. 4 was taller and older than before. She bowed to No. 2 and No. 3 and immediately started to reconstruct the work.

…

Eight o'clock in the morning.

No. 4 was not dead, so Chen Tong returned to the time when the public opinion war had just begun. At that time, Fu Xuchen and Fang Chusui were not in danger. Chen Tong touched his chest and realized in shock that it was not an illusion.

"The main line deviates by 60%, and the timeline is reset."

Little A had a panoramic view of Chen Tong's expression. The death of the heroine sounded the alarm that the main line had deviated by 60%. In order to protect herself, the timeline was reset. What does this mean?

It means that the heroine should not have died at this point.

Chen Tong naturally knew the reason. She hurriedly put on her coat and asked Little A to locate the location where the heroine was killed. If possible, she hoped to help the heroine avoid this disaster.

"No, you must continue to complete the pre-plot before Fang Chusui's accident, that is, repeat what happened before, so that Fu and Fang will appear on that road again."

"But then the heroine will die."

"No, she came back with memories."

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Chen Tong's mind, and the voice added, "I am the original timeline number 14. Now, please do what you should do."

…

Fang Chusui woke up from her bed, a large amount of cold sweat sending chills down her spine. She panicked and touched her arms and legs to make sure she was still intact.

Nothing could be more real than that dream.

The sky was filled with red, a face wearing a mask, Fu Xuchen's frightened eyes, and the ubiquitous pain all over his body... Fang Chusui huddled in the corner in a daze, not sure if he had seen the future.

"The first player is a bit mysterious, like a princess from a certain country... hello?"

"Sister Fang, look at the hot searches!"

Chen Tong is still working very hard to post hot searches. To be precise, it is Little A who is working hard. With the previous experience, it is familiar with the road and does not bother Chen Tong at all.

Chen Tong, who had vomited his stomach and intestines, simply lay back and stared at the light source scattered by the chandelier in a daze.

I don’t want to say anything. The reset of the world line has no effect on anyone except Chen Tong, an outsider. Ten times the motion sickness is nothing more than that.

She waited for Little A to finish the matter and went to squat on the road where Fang Chusui was killed two hours in advance. Little A was more worried about her condition and persuaded her that Fang Chusui had already had experience and she would definitely not be able to say anything today.

If you go there, you might be able to escape.

Chen Tong didn't let go, he just stared at the quartz clock on the wall. If he stayed in this shabby place for a while, he would think the heroine would know how to do it.

It was a familiar time again. Fang Chusui refused Fu Xuchen's date invitation on the grounds that she was busy with work. She spent the day repairing alone, and her condition returned to normal near the evening. She felt that it must be a nightmare. To be on the safe side, as long as she did not stand with Fu Xuchen

Wouldn't it be fine if we were together?

Just then Jin Siyuan asked her to go to the industrial and commercial office to get some information. She looked at the sky outside and thought she would get off work if she didn't go.

I just went to get the materials. There must be nothing wrong with it. It was just a nightmare. How old are you to be afraid of this? Fang Chusui washed his face and told himself again and again that it was just a nightmare.

She turned on her mobile phone's location and decided to call a car.

Seeing the car getting closer and closer, the smile on Fang Chusui's face gradually turned into fear. The car rushed towards her without any scruples, and her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move any further.

"Bang!"

Warm blood surrounded her again.

The scene changed, but the content did not. Fang Chusui was lying on the ground, overlapping reality and nightmare in a trance.

Not a dream, not a dream...

What is that, that is...

At the same time, Chen Tong's heart was held by someone without any warning. The beating heart, pounding blood, and unavoidable pain made her at a loss what to do.

This time I felt more motion sick than last time, and even felt like I was on the verge of death. It was obviously not the previous time, so why did it come earlier... Little A reminded her over and over in her mind to take a deep breath, but she broke out in a cold sweat.

I couldn't control it at all. It seemed that it was not Fang Chusui who was killed, but himself.

Chen Tong hugged his knees, not knowing when the pain would end.

"Hiss, this, this is the second time, reset, right?" Two more times, the black room and the fine will not escape.
Chapter completed!