A Comprehensive Black Belly Movement

Jon took off his glasses and the walls were white...

Take a look at the time.

It's half past eleven.

At half past eleven?

Jon was suddenly excited, Mr. B wrote on the wall that he used to come back at [-]:[-], hoping to break the cycle through him, and now there is less than half an hour left until the end of the cycle of time, he has a way to verify Jon's guess, if one Mr. B is dead, but the other Mr. B comes back at twelve o'clock, what a weird scene, what should he say to that Mr. B?

With hope.

Jon sat nervously at the bar, staring at the world outside the window.

It's almost twelve o'clock, outside the window...

Foggy night.

(Finish)

Mei Yuanhua got goosebumps after reading it.

The two first-person perspectives spliced ​​the complete story together like a puzzle, from the initial suspense to the final inexplicable weirdness.

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Chapter 16: Fly away warning!

Chapter 16: Fly away warning!

"Little flower?"

"Eh!??"

Meiyuanhua, who was still reminiscing about the plot, almost jumped up because of the figure behind her.

"What are you looking at? I was shocked!"

The middle-aged man in a kimono smiled and sat aside.

"Dad? Why are you walking without a sound!?"

Mei Yuanhua blamed her for suddenly remembering something, and turned the laptop around and pushed it towards her little face with a little smugness, as if offering a treasure was a bit like a child who was despised by his parents and wanted to save his face: "Don't you always look down on light novels? Look at this, this is what the author of the light novel wrote!"

"Huh? It's the one who doesn't do it again?"

Meiyuan Lintaro smiled: "Skulls can talk? People have been transplanted with ghoul's internal organs and turned into monsters? Maybe they are old, and they don't understand your young people's preferences now!"

Mei Yuanhua's pretty face turned cold, "That's because you always look at people with tinted glasses, Mr. Meiyuan Lintaro, a novelist of the times!"

Times novelist.

Anyone who mentioned his name did not know that, and it was enough to represent a writer of an era. Umeyuan Lintaro is such a writer, the representative of Japanese samurai style novels, and the Taishan Beidou of traditional literature. (It can be understood as Japan's Jin Yong, Gulong is first-class)

Traditional literature generally does not welcome the emerging literature dominated by the Internet.

This is recognized.

Although Meiyuan Lintaro is not as old-fashioned as most traditional writers, he still mostly smiles when he mentions light novels.

Looking at his daughter whose eyes became more and more terrifying, Umeyuan Lintaro shook his head helplessly.

I don't know when it started, this kid began to like light novels, and while constantly recommending him a book called Wu Wei's author, he also wrote...

But the sales are not bad!

Let him, the traditional author, not know whether to be happy or angry.

Umeyuan Lintaro: "What type?"

Meiyuanhua: "Suspense, science fiction!"

"Humph~"

Seeing my father sitting down and watching "Mr. B", Mei Yuanhua nodded with satisfaction.

"Sigh~"

Meiyuan Lintaro, who could not resist his daughter's pretence, adjusted his sitting posture unconsciously. After seeing his father entering the pit, Meiyuanhua took out his mobile phone and entered Shengwen Club to watch.

"Mr B" comments:

Even dripping kidney: It's amazing, don't be a teacher!

It's all mine: think about it! !

Linxia under the forest: Will Mr. B appear?

Da Da Da Da: The cycle is built around Mr. B. Mr. B is dead and the cycle is over. Of course it will not appear, not only will it not appear, but Jon will completely forget about this person after twelve o'clock.

Heavenly God descends to the earth: I disagree with the upstairs. The end and starting point of the cycle is [-]:[-]. Before that, this cycle has not ended, and Mr. B should appear for the last time.

Five kilometers per second: Disagree with upstairs.The author has already made a metaphor, all the theories summed up by Mr. B are wrong, and the problem of the wallet has not been explained. In the three thousand and six hundred days of ten years, even if Mr. B only goes out once a day and returns once a day, he has to pass through the front desk more than 7200 times. Jon hadn't met so many times, and apparently the Mr. B he had access to was only a part of Mr. B's life, not all...so it's uncertain whether Mr. B will show up for the last time.Don't be a teacher's open ending should also be hinting at this.and

A cup of milk tea: Agree upstairs.It doesn't matter whether he appears or not. What matters is Mr. B's experience. Only when he loses his right to die will he find the joy of thinking. What is the author metaphorizing! ?

I'm a killer: Mr. B will definitely show up, he managed to break out of the cage and live happily ever after with Jon. (Funny~)

I am really handsome: the rotten girl upstairs, the identification is completed.