[Exclusive from Jinjiang] The intelligent world is fascinating



[Exclusive from Jinjiang] The intelligent world is fascinating

The change happened in an instant.

Who could have expected that the ghost bride who had previously brought them such a strong sense of oppression would turn against them at the last second before the danger came?

The red and black sharp nails cut the paper man that was rushing towards Xia Yi, and watched as the thick paper was helplessly torn into several pieces under the sharp hands.

The white scraps of paper were blown away by the strong wind and eventually became the ground for people to step on, just like the dry bamboo leaves.

More and more paper people crawled out from the ground, densely packed like insect eggs after a thunderstorm, scrambling to emerge one after another.

Xia Yi has a ghost bride around to help tear up the paper shredders, but Wan Qunli and Aike are not so lucky.

The two men had no way of logging out of their minds, so they could only bend down painfully to tear off the paper hands that were grabbing their ankles, and then hurriedly dodge the paper crowd that was rushing over again.

One after another, they were thrown at them, making them seem very attractive.

Wan Qunli could no longer bear it: "Who the hell are these guys? Can they please stay away from them?"

Eco yelled at him, "Why are you asking me? Can you run?"

"I don't want to run?!" The tall and strong young man said aggrievedly, "Then why don't you move your feet?"

The two looked at each other, and each saw the scratches on the other's bionic calf and the paper hand that seemed to be constantly refreshing.

Wan Qunli: "I want to lie down."

"You'll die if you lie down!" Eco cursed him, then came over and bent over to tear the paper off his hands. "The dissipation of brain consciousness is the real death! Wake up!"

Although most Chinese people are not as addicted as foreign QunYiao server users, letting their brain consciousness roam freely on the star network still brings them many side effects.

The decline of emotional perception is a trend in this world, just like a suspended car running at high speed, losing control and crashing is its inevitable end.

Wan Qunli's perception ability also decreased a lot.

He knew he needed to be afraid at this moment, but he still couldn't sense much.

The bionic body cannot keep up with the transmission of consciousness from the brain, and its movements become slow.

I might as well just give up the struggle. After three hours, as long as there is some consciousness left in my brain, I will log out and won't suffer much damage.

But Eco saw it more clearly than he did.

After the paper figures came into contact with the bionic body, the pain they felt was far more than the prescribed 60%, which means that the bionic body that their brain consciousness is temporarily residing in is no different from their own body.

If the pain exceeds the threshold, people can die from the pain!

Eco struggled to tear open the paper man that had almost pinched Wan Qunli's flesh, and finally cleaned it up. Then he slowly raised his head.

Strange... Why does it feel like the bionic body is moving slower again? Is it because the brain is tired?

"——Eco!"

Obviously not.

Looking at Wan Qunli's terrified eyes, Eco realized belatedly that something seemed to be lying on his back, making his bionic body heavy and unable to match the reaction speed of his brain.

From the perspective of his good brother and good roommate, Wan Qunli saw another face appearing behind Eco's head after he stood up.

A pale, strange paper face with an inexplicable smile.

The bright red blush that can be applied does not seem funny in this scene, but instead makes people who look at it feel a chill in their hearts.

[On the pale paper, a pair of eyes were scribbled with ink, and two drops of ink were perfunctorily added as pupils. The eyebrows and mouth of the paper figure were drawn crookedly with a pen, and even the nose was just a vertical line as a number.

But the most attractive thing is the bright red cheekbones and lips. If someone who doesn't know what's going on looks at it, they will probably be scared to death in the next second. 】

Cerolo's words broke into Wan Qunli's brain at a very inopportune time, and every word matched the face of the man on the paper in front of him.

He couldn't catch his breath and almost fainted.

The paper figure behind Eco lay on top of him, its paper hands weakly pinching his neck, its face made of pale paper and bright red cheekbones facing him, then smiled at him:

"whee."

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on the boy's back.

What followed was the suffocation and pain that hit his forehead directly. The paper man grabbed his neck, and his veins bulged, but he couldn't break free.

"Squad leader!"

Wan Qunli yelled, then rushed in the direction of Aiko, but before he could move forward a meter, he was tripped and knocked to the ground by the endless paper hands that appeared under his feet.

The muffled sound was so painful that it was felt even through the screen.

All of the above happened in just a few minutes.

[What the hell?! Are you serious?!]

[Call the police quickly! Where is this, host?]

Colorful bullets quickly flashed across the screen, with everyone talking at once and offering advice to the three people in the live broadcast room.

At this point, the plot seems to have reached its climax.

The character who brought the plot twists finally came to an end——

There are no fancy lines or gorgeous special effects.

Only two talismans shot out from far behind him and interrupted the siege.

One pierced through the head of the paper man behind Eco, and the other passed over the ghost bride's neck and stabbed into the heart of the paper man before it could dodge.

Then there were bursts of thunder and lightning struck!

Wan Qunli, who was lying on the ground, groaned in pain for a few sentences, and then he felt his collar tightened on the back, and the next second he found himself flying from the ground.

If you move your view downwards a little, you can see that the paper figure that was originally holding your legs has been burned by fire that came from nowhere, leaving only a piece of paper smaller than the size of a palm.

Wan Qunli realized that he was flying and thought that he would fall heavily to the ground in just a few seconds. What he didn't expect was that after a few seconds, the place where he landed was not the mud ground, but the soft mist.

"Hmm?" He hummed in confusion, and stretched out his hand towards the cloud, "Ouch!"

As expected, he was severely electrocuted by the small thundercloud.

On the other side, Luo Shiqin, who was running frantically from the school gate, held talisman papers in both hands and quickly stuck them on the paper figures passing by. After she passed by, the paper figures were struck by lightning from the sky and burned on the spot until they screamed.

Without the oppression of the white paper man, Xia Yi felt relaxed all over.

He turned around and happened to see the woman standing in the middle not far away.

"Schoolmate..." Xia Yi looked at her and spoke uncertainly, "Senior sister?"

The woman who was being questioned tentatively by him did not look at her. Instead, she rushed to the side of the ghost bride even faster, then held the other's shoulders and kicked the paper man who was approaching her away with a whip kick.

She arrived in front of everyone else. Her high ponytail and neat figure made her look more like a martial arts hero.

"grown ups."

It was the ghost bride who broke the stagnant atmosphere at the scene.

Ma Niang lowered her head slightly, then spoke: "The adults below asked, when will the diplomats start work?"

diplomat?

“Hiss…hiss…”

The bronze mechanical ball suspended in the sky made a strange sound. ZT-1689502, which was originally used as a live broadcast auxiliary, was in a critical situation of processor overheating due to the exponentially increasing number of bullet screens.

The barrage of comments swept across the question marks in patches as if they were going crazy.

[What diplomat?! Miss, can you please explain clearly what diplomat?!]

[Aa ...

[Who is the cosplayer? I want all the information about this cosplayer within one minute! ! ]

[Fuck, this isn't a cosplayer]

[Is there a channel above? Please tell me in detail!!]

[…This is Cerolo, didn’t you recognize her? The author of the book]

Bullet screen: ???

The bullet screen fell into a brief contemplation, and the originally crowded screen became quiet for a moment, and then...

[ah?!]

[Cerolo?!]

[So this isn’t a novel, but an autobiographical memoir?!]

This news drove everyone watching the live broadcast crazy.

Although Luo Shiqin herself cannot see the live broadcast room barrage provided by ZT-1689502, she can see the new chapter of "The Age of Intelligence".

And for some reason that Luo Shiqin could vaguely guess, the author of Different Space changed the main perspective to someone else, and the protagonist "Serolo" became a supporting character who made a mysterious appearance.

Luo Shiqin said:

Yeah, it tastes just right.

[…The woman with a high ponytail had a cold expression, but her moves were decisive and efficient.

It was like she had seen this kind of scene countless times and it was no longer a big deal.

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room swept by quickly, but it was obvious that the person who was put at the center of public opinion knew nothing about it.

Or maybe, even if she knew, she wouldn't care too much.

In just a blink of an eye, lightning flashed and a large amount of paper scraps appeared all around.

The woman stood in front of everyone, even the strangely dressed bride in red, she stood in front of her.

Like a silent and fierce guardian.

"grown ups,"

The voice of the bride in red behind her was strange. If you listened carefully, you could vaguely hear the sound of liquid splashing... It was like the feeling of flesh being sewn together and then forcibly pulled.

"The adults below asked, when do diplomats start work?"

Ghost bride...Diplomat...

Wan Qunli widened his eyes:

"Luo Shiqin?!"

A familiar scream came from behind.

Luo Shiqin looked at the updated content of the book of abnormal life and knew who was speaking without turning around.

But the most urgent thing is to respond to what the ghost bride said.

…She did set up a diplomat from the underworld to be stationed in the human world, but she didn’t think of setting up the underworld as well! ?

What do you mean the adults below are here to urge you to go to work?!

Damn it, she hasn’t even had time to send out her resume!

Wait, if you think about it carefully, it's not impossible. At least the diplomats in the underworld are guaranteed five insurances and one fund, right? Maybe the treatment will be better... Wake up, Luo Shiqin!

These words almost woke Luo Shiqin up.

She paused, then finally spoke:

[… “Go to work?”

The woman spoke, her voice actually carrying a hint of laziness. But her tone was particularly helpless: "Haven't I been working all the time?"

The barrage exploded again because of this sentence.

[Ah?! The protagonist of the novel has come to the three-dimensional world?!]

[So is she Luo Shiqin or Cero Luo? !]

[One is a paper man, the other is a real person...so I chose the cosplayer]

[Bullshit! This guy is obviously Cerolo! I even found her StarNet blog! The picture of Cerolo's new book launch was uploaded an hour ago, and he looks exactly like this guy!]

[Is there a possibility that Serolo is actually Luo Shiqin. And that book is actually her autobiography?]]


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