Observation Diary of a Blackened Girl and My Survival Guide

This kind of thing can come across as you go.

That's all, let's accumulate some virtue, I hope I will have better luck in [Dandelion], and don't be like in [Hyacinth].

If you're unlucky here... there's really no way out.

With this in mind, Lin Qian picked up the wooden stick at his feet and walked in stooping.

With a muffled sound coming from the depths of the alley, all movements came to an abrupt end.

Soon Lin Qian came out of the alley, and he threw the stick in his hand into the trash can.

left.

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220 Eight Chapters of Investigation

In [Dandelion], Lin Qian's home is a hut with only forty or fifty square meters.

It's small, but it's just right for one person to live in.

When he came to the third floor, Lin Qian took out the key, screwed it into the keyhole and twisted it tentatively.

click...

With a soft bang, the door swung open.

Out of caution, Lin Qian didn't go in right away, but squatted down and looked down at the shoes with the light of his phone.

No one is home.

No problem for now.

I was a little worried that the two Lin Qian would meet.

Now it seems that there should be no two Lin Qians, as long as he is the only protagonist in a novel with his own name as the protagonist.

In a novel with other people as the main characters, I am a bystander, a spectator.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to the door and groped for a while, then pressed the switch.

"clatter...."

A soft sound.

A gust of wind passed by, creaking and creaking, blowing the door that had only been opened a crack completely open.

"Zi...Zi...Zi..."

The tubular fluorescent lamps mounted on the top of the wall flickered on and off, flashing on and off.

It's a cheap old fashioned light with decent range and brightness and is very energy efficient.

It's just not very good-looking, and there is no lampshade installed.

For the poor.

Finally, after a few flashes back and forth, the fluorescent lamps are no longer fussing.

Lin Qian subconsciously narrowed his eyes, which had just adapted to the darkness, and opened them slowly after four or five seconds.

In front of me is a hut of about forty to fifty square meters. It can be seen that the structure is one bedroom, one living room, kitchen and bathroom with balcony.

This is where I will live for some time to come.

Lin Qian looked down and saw that his feet were stepping on a purple carpet.

There are many shoe prints on the carpet, but mostly from one pair of shoes.

It seems that no one has been here except myself.

At least recently.

Lin Qian took off his shoes and opened the shoe cabinet.

There are a pair of big blue sandals inside.

Looks like it's for guests, but...it seems like it hasn't been used in a long time.

Even in the shoe cabinet, a thin layer of dust has accumulated on it.

The shoe cabinet is a wooden shoe cabinet, red.

The way it feels...seems to be made of composite wood.

The floor is also a composite floor, and the color is similar to that of the shoe cabinet.

Inexpensive, and most importantly moisture-proof.

Compared with solid wood flooring, composite flooring has a much stronger moisture-proof function.

Dandelion Town is located on the tip of the inner moon, the temperature is high all year round, warm in winter and not cool in summer, and it is located by the sea.

When it comes to home decoration, moisture resistance is naturally the first element to consider. Of course, this is also the choice of the poor.

After putting on his slippers, Lin Qian formally entered the living room.

There was a bowl and a pair of chopsticks on the table. The bowl was clean, but Lin Qian still found some grains of rice on the edge.

Egg fried rice should not be a takeaway, but fried by myself.

There were three pillows of different colors, black, white and red scattered on the sofa, and the arrangement was very messy.

The sofa was tilted, and part of it had fallen to the ground.

There are still some oil stains on the table, but there are also traces of frequent wiping.

It is rarely wiped with a rag with detergent and water, usually wiped with a dry paper towel.

That's what lazy people do.

Lin Qian's eyes shone with a very clear blue light, and his gaze sharply scanned every inch of the living room.

This is the home of a man who lives alone.

Through the living room, Lin Qian came to the bedroom.

A computer with a low-profile configuration is placed on the table.

"Squeak, squeak..."

There was a strange noise from the balcony outside the bedroom.

Lin Qian raised his head and followed the voice.

That was the sound of the clothes drying rack rubbing against the clothes pole when the clothes hanging on the balcony were blown by the wind.

A little sharp and a little harsh.

Lin Qian's eyes stayed on the blue short-sleeved and gray-brown half pants for a few seconds, and then he opened the drawer next to the bedside table.

A large stack of "study materials" appeared in front of him.

Lin Qian simply flipped through it, and found that besides people, wives, and young people, there were other styles.

Lin Qian didn't know about the lack of study materials on Dandelion's website, but the male protagonist of [Dandelion] prefers this kind of physical text and pictures.

And I only like teenage girls.

Seeing this, Lin Qian was basically sure that this was the home of the hero in [Dandelion].

He transformed himself and became the hero.

His super-dimensional thinking also gradually receded.

Such caution may seem superfluous, but no matter what, it is right to be cautious.

When you come to such a place, ordinary young people in their eighteenth or nineteenth year may think about how to hook up with a few beautiful girls, and they will feel very cool and exciting.

But for Lin Qian, it was more about being cautious.

This is an unfinished work with only tens of thousands of words.

There were many things that even the author Lin Qian didn't know.

Whether it's pretending to be aggressive or slapping your face, Lin Qian's actions are very purposeful, and he will choose the most efficient way.

If pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger can solve a certain problem well, then he will choose to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger without hesitation.

vice versa.

After thinking about it, Lin Qian opened the closet, and first changed the sheets and quilt cover.

Then I found a new pair of underwear, a towel, and a toothbrush.

Then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After doing all this, Lin Qian lay on the bed, turned on his phone and was about to look for the app that could rent a girlfriend.

"Ok?"

While I was taking a shower, [Observation Diary of Abnormal Girls] sent several messages.

Lin Qian hurriedly clicked in.

【Because of Mu Jin, I was forcibly brought into the world of dandelions...】

【This world is very dangerous...more dangerous than I imagined...because dandelion...is a book that exists in the library...】

[I only wrote the beginning, and there is a short unfinished end... I don't know the changes here...】

[I came to my own home, after taking a shower... I decided to find the app in the book that can rent a girlfriend, sweet time. 】

[I plan to rent a girlfriend according to the plot of the original novel. 】

"......"

Lin Qian was silent for a while after reading it. He glanced at the bottom of the page footer, wanting to see how many times he had rewritten the plot.

There is only one Arabic numeral, zero.

"Is it because it hasn't reached the point to trigger the display, or... in [Dandelion], I haven't rewritten the plot many times?"

"If you don't rewrite the number of plots, it's a bit troublesome..."

Lin Qian frowned, which meant that if he met some other perverts here, or was grabbed and slapped to death by that cute sex-addicted girl, he would have no chance to start over.