The dream of this world has big problems

Chapter 239
[Exquisite kerosene lamp: a black iron-colored kerosene lamp with exquisite structure and soft light, the light it emits can quickly restore energy. 】

[The Diary of the Foreigner: The diary of the foreigner has the ability to automatically record the behavior and activities of the foreigner, because the third-person perspective is used when recording, which may provide some more useful clues. In addition, you will be able to understand some The scene is backtracked. 】

[Simply dressing table: It maps out the real appearance of the player. When there is an abnormal state, it will clear and capture the abnormal state. 】

[Ordinary training ground: the training ground of the hut, where skills can be deduced and trained. 】

[Exquisite birdcage: The elaborate birdcage improves the quality of life of the bird, and at the same time, you will gain the ability to share vision with contracted creatures. 】

[Concise bookshelf: a bookshelf for storing books, increases the reading speed when reading books, and improves the ability to memorize the contents of books. 】

[Trophy Exhibition Stand: The trophy can fully demonstrate the strength and courage of the owner of the hut. Depending on the trophy provided, you will get different boosting effects. 】

"There are so many changes."

Lu Qing looked around, curious about the changes in the hut.

Arriving at the wooden table where the kerosene lamp was placed, Lu Qing sat on a wooden chair that was significantly more comfortable, and reached out to lift the kerosene lamp.

The soft light illuminated Lu Qing's face with a soft yellow halo, and she gently rubbed her fingers on the surface of the kerosene lamp, feeling the warmth in her palm.

Because she is not tired at all now, Lu Qing can't feel how fast the so-called quick recovery of energy is.

But in terms of appearance, the kerosene lamp has become a lot more refined, and the design looks more classical.

Putting the kerosene lamp back on the wooden table, Lu Qing looked at the other items on the wooden table.

The first is the notepad that has been renamed the diary. It looks the same on the outside, but the text on it has become "a diary of a foreigner."

【resume】

【journal】

【table of Contents】

[Volume [-]: Misty Town]

【Volume Two: Gorgeous Opera Performance】

[Volume [-]: Night City: The Legend of the Headless Horseman]

Opening the diary, Lu Qing first turned to the page of personal resume.

I didn't write too much here, but I just explained the number of dreams Lu Qing participated in and the level of dreams, No.1 in the newcomer activity, and what works she has.

The diary column is newly added to the diary, and there is nothing on it at this time.

"Could it be that I should write it myself?"

Thinking of this, Lu Qing took out the quill and tried to write in the diary.

What Lu Qing didn't expect was that when she picked up the quill and tried to write in the diary, the quill in her hand moved by itself.

[October 2021, 10, the weather is fine]

As soon as she finished writing this line, Lu Qing voluntarily let go of the palm holding the pen, and just after she let go, the quill also stopped writing.

"Do I only write when I hold the pen?" Lu Qing glanced at the quill pen, thinking.

"Is it because this is a diary that I need to write it myself?" Lu Qing thought with a strange expression on her face.

"Who is a serious person who can keep a diary?" Lu Qing said casually.

Even though she said so, Lu Qing obediently picked up the quill and started writing in the diary.

After all, a new function has finally come out, wouldn't it be a pity not to use it?
The big deal is to try it first, if you don’t want to write in the future, don’t write.

It is not impossible to write a diary without using your own brain to think.

[In the morning, I woke up from the bed, and I didn't see Xiaorou's figure. When I came to the living room, I found that the other party had already left and left a meal. Looking at the note she left on the living room table , I have mixed feelings in my heart, an inexplicable emotion is brewing in my heart, and I left tears without knowing it]

The quill was writing quickly, recording what happened to Lu Qing today one by one. When Lu Qing read the entire diary, she felt like "Yes, this is the diary I wrote myself".

Because whether it is the wording habits or the true inner feelings when things happened at that time, they are exactly the same as Lu Qing herself!
Even some small things that Lu Qing himself didn't remember so well were written in the diary.

"What is this, something you don't remember in your memory, but does your subconscious remember it?"

"You are already a mature quill, should you learn to write by yourself?"

Lu Qing looked at the entire diary, feeling a little dumbfounded.

According to some conspiracy theory novels, shouldn't she show a more panicked look at this time?

"What!? The hut was able to read my thoughts, and the hut carefully recorded things that I don't remember myself!"

"No, I have to be on guard against the hut. I can't rely on the hut for everything. I have to reserve some backup for myself. In this way, even if I lose the hut one day, I won't be affected too much."

Lu Qing performed to the air like a playwright, and then, as if thinking of something, she quickly turned to look at Wein's position.

Wei was sleeping at the time, and didn't see her performance just now. As for the wolf spirit, who was soaring casually in the hut at this time, he didn't seem to notice Lu Qing's side.

"Huh." The embarrassment in her heart was relieved immediately, Lu Qing patted her chest with one hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although her playful speech just now was a joke, it is not impossible.

However, in comparison, Lu Qing is still more willing to believe in the hut. The reason is that she has already died once. Although she doesn't know how she died, it is true that she died.

She doesn't know how she crossed over, but presumably it has something to do with the hut, just for this alone, Lu Qing is already very content.

Besides, this hut doesn't have any compulsive things like those in novels, such as system tasks and so on. Lu Qing thinks that even if she doesn't want to be a dream caller, it's okay to be an ordinary person.

Another one, if there is no hut, Lu Qing might have been killed by Wein, a cheating bird, at this time, so how could she sit here and think about such useless things?

Looking at the stopped quill in her hand, Lu Qing put it back into the ink.

Quickly turned to the third volume of the diary, as usual, Lu Qing had to take a look at the cover of this volume first.

Like the previous two volumes, this time the cover is still a group portrait, with the background of high-rise buildings filled with pink and red lights. Lu Qing is standing on the left side of the screen holding a dagger, looking sternly at the right half of the screen.

Muir Fang Qingrou was beside her, and the last space of the whole picture, which was originally the sky, was occupied by the picture of the headless horseman riding a skeleton horse and nailing the vampire king to death.

In the corner of the screen, there are players such as the mechanical man killed by Lu Qing, the mantis knife, and the black jacket.

And in the direction that Lu Qing was looking at, on the right half of the screen, there was a yellow-haired man with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, followed by dense black figures, looking at Lu Qing.

"Well, the painting is still so beautiful." Lu Qing nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)