The torrential rain sprinkled countless raindrops wantonly, and the whole city instantly turned into a rainy city. Yunluo stood in front of the glass windowsill, staring quietly at the endless rain curtain, watching the rain and wind blowing the flowers and leaves falling, and watching the streets being flooded by rain.
He listened to the sound of rain falling and felt lonely.
The ethereal sound of wind chimes rang out, it was an incoming call. Yun Luo did not move, but took out a black cell phone from his trouser pocket. It was a call from his girlfriend: "Hello, Chuyu." The voice was very soft and gentle. He did not love An Chuyu, but she could not know it.
"A Luo, you are awesome. There is a rich reader who spends money like water and rewards a leader. My name is Liu Xun, do you know me?" An Chuyu's clear and soft voice was filled with happiness that she couldn't hide. She had long regarded her relationship with Yun Luo as a family. Yun Luo was responsible for making money to support the family, and she was responsible for being beautiful.
“I don’t know me.” Yun Luo really didn’t know me as the reader Liu Xun. His eyes were indifferent but full of deep mystery.
In An Chuyu's memory, Yunluo was always very honest and would never lie to him: "Each leader can get 500 yuan in royalties, which is really rich. If there are more, you can have meat every meal, Luo."
Yun Luo was speechless. It seemed that his girlfriend ate more meat than him. He couldn't say anything about this. If he mentioned it, An Chuyu would definitely complain that he didn't even have a full meal. An Chuyu, who was 1.8 meters tall, had to eat more to avoid starving.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?" An Qingjue mischievously snatched her sister's pink cell phone and ran out of the sisters' room, speaking clearly without blushing or panting.
An Chuyu had no intention of chasing after her. She would just smile at her sister's occasional playfulness. She loved An Qingjue very much.
"Sister-in-law is half as good as brother-in-law. Of course I miss her very much when I don't see her for a day." Yun Luo teased in a tone that An Qingju was very familiar with, without letting the elf-like girl notice anything wrong.
"Hmph, you didn't even call me, you just remembered your sister and felt unhappy." An Qingjue threw herself on the soft sofa and complained in a tender voice. It can be said that An Qingjue was brought up by Yunluo since she was a child, and the two have a very good relationship.
"Oh, Qingju, you are talking about this. Could it be that I have lost my memory? So-and-so hasn't sent me any text messages or called me since he returned home. When it comes to being ruthless and ungrateful, Qingju, you are even better." Yunluo is very good at talking nonsense and will not be suppressed by his sister-in-law's words. With just a few words, he defeated An Qingjue.
"It's so annoying. It's all because of my bad sister. She makes me do this and that all day long. I fall asleep as soon as I return to my room due to exhaustion. I also have to find time to study and recite various laws of China. My time is totally not enough. Brother-in-law, you are so generous." An Qingjue acted coquettishly and cutely, with a sweet voice, but unfortunately Yunluo couldn't see it.
The original Yun Luo did not take the initiative to contact An Qingjue because he realized that his sister-in-law had feelings for him. He and An Chuyu are a couple. His girlfriend is very fierce and jealous. Yun Luo didn't even dare to reach out to his girlfriend's best friend, let alone his girlfriend's sister. He must be tired of living!
An Qingjue didn't take the initiative to call. It was because the girl had an inexplicable emotion at work. She wanted to see how important she was in Yun Luo's heart. It was impossible to say that An Qingjue had never thought of snatching her sister's boyfriend from her mind. But An Qingjue, like Yan Chenyu, could control herself. How great it would be if An Chuyu was not her biological sister.
"Well, I forgive you, Qingju. Your flesh has left your belly and is moving towards your chest." Yunluo and An Qingjue have been friends for twenty years, so they don't mind talking to each other and are joking.
"No, brother-in-law, do you want to touch it and see if it's big?" An Qingjue spoke softly, with a shy and delicate beauty. Her oval face turned pink, and even her small ears like crystal jade turned into rubies.
"Ahem, let your sister do it. I have something to do, so I'm hanging up now." Yun Luo stopped talking as he pleased and hung up the phone with an awkward tone.
His eyes were indifferent. When he was talking to the An sisters on the phone, his emotions did not change at all. Looking at the rain outside the window, he remembered the drought in March in the apocalyptic world. Not a drop of rain fell from the gray sky. That year, he was just an ordinary person who could only drink red blood out of thirst...
Yun Luo sat back in front of the computer and continued typing away on the keyboard, recording every detail of his life when he was two years old in the apocalypse. During that year, he was taken by his parents to a survival base deep underground, where he lived a relatively easy life. However, he saw and heard countless zombies, biochemical beasts, mutated plants, viruses, radioactive items, and mutants... They were cut up, studied, parasitized, and poisoned.
He had seen towering metal mechas over thirty meters high being manufactured like an assembly line, seen terrifying guns over ten meters long that could blow up the head of a biochemical beast as big as a mountain with one shot, and seen sinister and poisonous viruses that even zombies could not resist and exploded into bloody mist.
Memories were awakened bit by bit, and Yunluo recorded them quietly, using a cold and indifferent style, writing word by word into the deepest part of everyone's heart, bringing unspeakable fear, which would wake them up even in their dreams. That was the world.
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Lunch was instant noodles with sweet and sour pork ribs flavor. Yunluo ate all the noodle soup without leaving a drop. Then he logged into an account that was not Yunluo's and went into the author's backend to change the volume title. The sixteen chapters of One Year Old were grouped into the first year of the first volume.
In the second year of Yunluo's creation of the second volume, he uploaded 50,000 words of the 130,000 words he wrote in the morning. If nothing unexpected happens, the update speed will be five chapters and 15,000 words a day. He was enjoying the feeling of recording his own memories, not really writing a fantasy novel. Behind those words were the real end of the world.
It was still raining heavily outside, and the clear sound of rain could be heard inside. Yunluo listened attentively and smiled slightly.
Entering the novel page of the last two hundred and thirty-seven years of the last days, Yunluo looked at the two additional deputy moderators, and felt a little sour in the green plum and green orange. She didn't expect the two sisters to be quite interested. Yunluo saw the top post of the leader with 100,000 singularity coins, so she clicked it and took a look. The four words "SF Express" made Yunluo think about something.
Yun Luo quickly stared at "I am Liu Xun" and figured it out. The first alliance leader is the fourth-level evolver of Baxia. It turns out that her name is Liu Xun. It seems that the smear message that was inexplicably sent in the early morning was also from her.
Yunluo didn't expect that Liu Xun was really like a flame, burning others and igniting herself. Yunluo took out his black cell phone and cleared all the records of recent calls, in case his girlfriend checked his phone and found something wrong one day. Yunluo believed that Liu Xun didn't mind discrediting her so that Yunluo could enjoy his girlfriend's loving fist and legs.
It is difficult to say whether there is something wrong with the brains of evolvers. They possess strange abilities and can easily go astray.
The appearance of the alliance leader is a good thing. The homepage of Singularity Chinese website has a list of today's best-selling novels. When it is not a battle of monthly tickets, an alliance leader can help a novel enter the top ten of the list. The 237th year of the last days has entered the field of vision of many readers. After all, the alliance leader has to spend a thousand dollars in real money, so he can at least make some splash.
Yunluo found that the number of collections in the author's backstage began to rise slowly, successfully breaking through the hundreds, with 109 collections. He did not take these to heart, and meaningful reading posts appeared in the book review area, and readers generously donated money for rewards and ratings.
After turning off the computer, Yunluo picked up a large black umbrella that could protect three people from the rain. It was bought by An Chuyu. Yunluo quietly went out and enjoyed the leisure of walking in the rain. It had been many years since he had experienced this.
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It was raining heavily, and a white van was driving leisurely. Liu Xun was lying lazily on the back seat, tapping the red screen of her mobile phone with her slender fingers, flipping through the newly updated 237th year of the apocalypse. That pig was still full of moral integrity, and updated more than 50,000 words in one breath, which was enough to read for a while.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Captain, the rain is getting heavier. There are deep water in some places on the road. Our van's chassis is not high." The white lion was full of energy. Possessing the ability to materialize fantasy, the white lion liked to transform himself into an orc, using his violent strength to conquer everything and tear apart all obstacles.
Yuan Lai's face was as pale as paper. His energy detection ability turned on and off, almost draining all of his true energy and mental energy. He couldn't keep up with the recovery speed. He only had a basic secret weapon, but using it frequently did allow Yuan Lai's ability to grow.
"Oh, then just go around it. I don't want to push the cart in the rain." Liu Xun spoke tenderly, her beautiful eyes fixed on the novel, and she didn't want to pay attention to Bai Shi. It is said that the search time for the awakened one is twenty-four hours. Once this time is up, finding the awakened one again will be as difficult as if the awakened one's locator has not detected the approximate range.
Bai Shi complained in his heart that if the van really got stuck in the water, wouldn't he be the one to get out and push it?
"Huh? Captain, the man holding the black umbrella in front is the one who made you angry in the tea bar." Bai Shi spoke frankly. He looked around while driving and blurted out what he said when he saw Yun Luo walking in the rain.
"Hmph, he wants to make me angry. Bai Shi, are you blind? Does he have the ability to do that?" Liu Xun was a little angry. Her temper, which was as violent as fire, flared up all of a sudden. She sat up and looked at Yun Luo who was walking leisurely. Although she was holding a big black umbrella, the heavy rain still wet Yun Luo's shoes and pants.
"He's crazy. Don't pay attention to him. Our mission is to find the awakened person who is playing hide-and-seek, not to watch a psychopath acting crazy." Liu Xun scolded Yun Luo in a bad mood. Bai Shi smiled and drove away in the white van, but he didn't know that the awakened person they were looking for was right in front of them. How could they miss him?
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Yun Luo had already sensed the three evolvers of Ba Xia sitting in the white van, but he paid no attention to them. He held the black umbrella firmly in his right hand and walked in the heavy rain, enjoying an indescribable freedom, as if he was feeling the joy of a blooming lotus.
There was a mischievous little white mouse lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of a small building, looking at the heavy rain outside. Its pair of sapphire eyes contained a wisdom that ordinary mice did not have. Its fur was as white as snow, and its tail was also fluffy. It was a really cute creature.
The little white mouse looked at the rare humans on the street, and suddenly took a closer look at the young man holding the black umbrella, but suddenly met Yun Luo's indifferent eyes. The little white mouse was so scared that it fell off the floor-to-ceiling window sill, and its cute little paws patted its chest to calm itself down.
"Bio-animal? No, it's the strange beast that the double-tailed scorpion mentioned. It's a good pet. Let's call it Tangtang."
A light voice sounded in the rain. Yunluo put away his black umbrella, bathed in the rain, smiled gently, and suddenly disappeared.