"Jiang Nan said that the story of Eri Yi is not perfect enough. He has now written the content of the fifth part. The previous articles will also be greatly revised. Eri Yi will come to life."

"Everyone in the Dragon Clan is flesh and blood, except for Eri, who is very shriveled"

"Go to hell with the man upstairs, you're going to stab me again"

"You're obviously scared, right? After all, he is a businessman and should have died in his mother's womb long ago."

"You can't say that. Maybe it's a test to see what impact outsiders will have on that world if they change the text?"

"It makes sense. Upstairs, in the world of comprehensive comics, the characters I saw are all completed works. The author’s official announcement and revision did not reveal anything.

"It's not finished now, maybe it can really be done?"

The barrages were pouring out, and Chen was reading while eating.

As early as noon, he had seen some barrages talking about revising the article. Yuan Zhikong's original team, as well as a series of original writers, were trying to revise the article. Let’s see if we can change the established world.

In terms of imagination, there are more than 7 billion people in the world, how can there be any small one?

[Did you see, this is Qiong who eats snail noodles, ordered with Meituan, it’s really a crime, it’s a realistic thing Basically everything is available, including bike sharing, online payment, and other ancient songs....] came close to Qiong, and Chen Yi shouted:

"smelly~"

"Cut, you take a bite."

Qiong lowered his head and squirted at the powder and picked up a ball. However, he had little strength and the powder was very thick. When he took out the bowl, only a few sticks were left. After feeding each other for a while, Chen Yi was a little curious about what Qiong's jio tasted like. , he knew that the growth rate of bacteria on the soles of girls' feet is six times that of boys.

And Qiong, who likes to wear Mary Jane shoes, is the same as the real pig kidney JK?

He did not say these thoughts to the live broadcast room, he was just thinking, and he didn't Stare down.

After all, the perspective is your own, and facing Qiong who is wheezing and eating fans, you can still talk about it. Looking down, you will always be aware of some perverted xp. It can be called a global public execution.

He I was complaining about the introduction in my heart, just like a veteran of live broadcasting. [It will be very difficult to hide the trolls in your heart. Dealing with them, using false personas and masks, so I will talk to you a few more words, and my phone will run out of gas later. , let’s watch and cherish it.]

Just a few words, something big will happen tonight, and Chen Yi doesn’t plan to broadcast it live

"Damn it, I’m going to buy Meituan shares"

"Damn it increased so much? Can't afford it anymore"

"Hahaha I bought it a long time ago. These things will definitely go up in price."

"Online website 18****"

A few film sellers were casually banned, and Chen Yi couldn't help but laugh or cry. There were also some online marriage seekers, those who could fly across the country, and various advertisements, who were just having fun and sensationalizing.

When there is such a big stage, people with low bottom lines will naturally appear and show off.

Fortunately, I can pause and watch the barrage, and most of it is normal. at the same time.

Put down your phone and look under the dim light.

Xiaoniao Liuhua looked at the chat interface and the big red exclamation mark, feeling a little sad.

The 14 unread messages ranged from attempts to communicate, to expectations of inviting groups, to finally becoming unreadable.

"Why don't you reply to me, friend!"This sentence is uttered, followed by an exclamation mark

"Sorry, the other person is not your friend at the moment, please add it."

The words prompted by the system are small but eye-catching.

"Could it be that the friend I just met today also thinks I'm verbose?"

"My seal, ah! The shackles, the emotional power inside are about to burst out."

Having taken off her eye mask and golden contact lenses, Yu Rikka is now a pretty girl with blue eyes.

She covered her heart, stood up from the table, put on a fighting stance, swung her arms wildly, and shot through the air. The sound echoed in the room.

Still minding her own business, she made a few mistakes.

The girl felt a little regretful, but also a little lucky.

After all, it wasn't the first time that it was deleted, at least it was better than those long-time friends deleted. On the first day They got to know each other and tried to play with themselves, but then they suddenly woke up and left without saying goodbye.

The pain caused to you would be less, right?

In the world of middle school, some people always betray and leave. The number of netizens I have chatted with for a long time suddenly decreased Contact, or hesitant information, broke out of the circle, and we have become strangers since then. In reality, the friends who often fight together, the companions who have formed a group to explore various shrines and pursue magic, also stopped contacting and seeing each other from a certain day. I hurriedly dodge.

It seemed that the whole world was full of malice.

Until Sister Shihua took her out of Neon and came to the mainland Tianhai, trying to cut off my friends.

However, the god who sits on the throne and is revered by everyone is real. Ah! There are traces of those magics and those extraordinary people!

Under the dim light, the girl holding a mobile phone and reading a novel looked excited, her face flushed, and she twitched her feet from time to time, stepping on each other's left and right.

"Is this the power of local people? A piece of grass cuts off the sun, moon and stars"

"....."

"It shakes the past and sparkles the present, but I am afraid of carrying the abyss on my back. I need to hold the original imperial city with one hand. I am as invincible as a little bird swimming in the six flowers!"

The door creaked open.

Sister Yu, with black hair and dull hair on her head, came in angrily.

Rikka looked dull.

"Could it be magic that hides his whereabouts?"

It wasn't until she was closer and in front of her that she realized what she was doing. She tilted her head and pinched her chin, with a confused look on her face.

"No, it's barefoot and silent sneaking."

Showing a death smile, Shihua raised the soles of her feet, then took out her slippers from behind and waved them up.

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