As soon as Wen Che regained consciousness, he heard the shrill sound of sirens around him.
"How can you be so depressed when you are so young?"
"No matter what, you can't lie on the main road. It will affect traffic."
"Fortunately, the person is fine. He will be taken home by his family and given some counseling."
“…”
Wen Che opened his eyes expressionlessly.
What meets the eye is the dazzling sunlight, towering buildings, and many passers-by dressed in modern clothes.
The system was right, he is back.
Even though he had absolutely no desire to survive.
After trying every possible means, he finally realized that the best way to escape the system was to make himself of no use at all.
"Ouch! The person is awake!"
A man in a white coat held his arm and said, "Don't move. Are you hurt? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No."
Wen Che propped himself up and looked around.
The environment was very familiar; it was the entrance to the residential complex, where he first entered the book.
But those who went with him will never be able to reconcile with him again.
He was in a daze and didn't know how he got home.
The first thing to do when entering the house is to open the safe and take out the key.
Then go out and open the door to the next room.
This key was given to him by Jiang Ningyan in case of emergency.
I didn't expect that the first time I used it would be in this situation.
The room was quiet and everything was in its original place.
The flowers on the coffee table are still fresh. The years I spent in the book are just a dream in the real world.
Wen Che didn't touch anything and sat down quietly on the sofa.
The sky changes from light to dark, and from dark to light.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally moved.
Bring your fingertips together and clench your fist.
It's just a book, it has to end.
By then, the world in the book will also end, right?
Jiang Ningyan will come back, back to this original world.
And those who shouldn't be there will naturally be trapped in the book.
Thinking of this, Wen Che suddenly became motivated.
A mental hospital.
Former well-known online writer Long Aotian lay in a rocking chair, basking in the sun leisurely.
The warm sunlight shone on his body and he squinted his eyes comfortably.
After transferring to several hospitals, finally no strange people came to see him.
Those people claimed to be his readers. They didn't know if they were possessed, but they insisted that they had entered the book and encountered a series of bizarre problems.
Long Aotian suspected that they were deliberately making fun of him.
What era is it now? Are you still talking about time travel?
He's still talking about some system, it's ridiculous!
As the author himself, if there is such a good thing as time travel, shouldn't he be the first one to happen?
Just as I was thinking about it, the sunlight in front of me suddenly disappeared, blocked by something.
Long Aotian frowned and opened his eyes.
In front of me was a pale young man with a gloomy expression.
Long Aotian shifted uncomfortably, "Who are you?"
It's not that he's narcissistic, it's just that he's too charming and has too many fans.
Wen Che had no intention of explaining and said expressionlessly, "Please update quickly."
Long Aotian showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"I know you're anxious, but wait, I don't have any ideas for this book yet..."
A shiny black card was handed to him.
Long Aotian rubbed his eyes and looked again carefully.
"Hiss, could this be the legendary supreme black card with no limit?"
Only this kind of card is worthy of his identity as Long Aotian!
In Wen Che's eyes, this talkative and noisy person is the culprit of everything.
He took a deep breath and managed not to throw the man out.
"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to write it or not?"
Long Aotian took the black card with trembling hands, his eyes red.
"Write!"
After promising Wen Che to update 20,000 words every day, Long Aotian returned to his room.
Burn incense and bathe to cleanse your soul.
Then take out your keyboard and get ready to get down to business.
Just as he typed the first word, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Congratulations on becoming a lucky reader who received a character verification card from the book. The character you drew is: Xu Yuan.]
[Please cherish this opportunity and do not violate the character settings. I wish you a pleasant experience! ]
Before Long Aotian could react, he began to feel dizzy uncontrollably.
It turns out that what those people said was true!
There really is transmigration into a book, there really is a system!
But who is Xu Yuan?
Did he write about this person?
Why can't he be the male lead?!
The next day, Wen Che, who had been sitting in front of the computer all night, could no longer bear it.
Where is the promised update?
With a cold face, he came to the mental hospital again.
The nurses all looked bewildered. "Mr. Long... It seems like he was discharged from the hospital due to some family matters. We don't quite remember..."
Wen Che was stunned for a moment, then rushed upstairs.
Everything in Long Aotian's room was still there, even the computer was still on, but he was gone.
After a long silence, Wen Che began another long wait.
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