Rebirth of the Father of Anime

This is a very bad experience.

If a human brain can throw unwanted things directly into the recycle bin like a computer system, and then click Empty to delete it, he will definitely package and delete this experience that makes people want to recall nothing.

This time, he really felt how maddening he was to make the Tianman children's nutrition package and promote it.

He opened the door of **** to this world!

Those wonderful and unknown substances have multiple mysterious substance, energy, and spiritual reactions in the mouth, tearing the human soul and body apart by a very rough method, as if carrying the human soul for a short and short time. Another long journey to hell-to use the idiom, is to stroll around in front of the gate of ghosts.

However, this is not the worst case!

What makes He Chendan even more painful is that the system requirements are not only for a death experience, but also have to be written in a black notebook!

What makes He Chendan even more painful is that when he wakes up, he may be in the self-protection mechanism of the human body, leaving him only with "It is a very horror. The novel is very bad. You can never recall it. The subconscious of death. And what kind of feeling it was, He Chen couldn't restore it!

At that time, Yi Jing was playing feeding play with He Chen, and without giving He Chen a chance to speak, he gave He Chen a flight ticket for "One Day Tour to Hell", and she could not help but send He Chen away. He Chen had not had time to take it with him. Equipment (black notebook) was forced to face it!

It's as if when you were playing a copy, you saw that the tank was not ready for anything. The output will go to the ground with excitement. When the tank is busy picking it up. When I noticed that no one had added blood to myself for a long time, I suddenly realized that the special treatment was shut outside the door!

You are so cheating!

The saddest thing in life is this.

If you want to say something more tragic than this, then He Chen has to take another trip to **** by himself!

All in all, this is an unbearable thing to look back on.

"...I'm just kidding, don't think about it. I was wrong, I was really wrong, and I will never do this to you again."

Seeing He Chen's soul coming back from the ghost gate, he was silent, and even went to get the ticket to the **** one-day tour.

Yi Jing's flustered a little, lowered her arrogant head full of guilt, and confessed her mistake to He Chen in a low voice and apologized, even this is exactly what He Chen used the same thing to pit them and leave behind the fear instinct of this thing. , All selectively forget.

"Help me find a black notebook." He Chen said.

"Okay, okay. A black notebook, isn't it?" Yi Jing's quickly found a notebook with a black cover. There are “notebooks” like paper and “notebooks” like computers. He Chen can choose all kinds at will, for fear that He Chen will be dissatisfied.

He Chen threw the computer aside, took out a paper notebook casually, held a pen, and frowned. He tried to write, and sure enough, the system did not prompt...

He can be sure that the "death experience" is okay. Is this the reduced version of the Tianman children's package that will be released through Heshi language later? This is genuine and authentic, and it is suspected to be out of date. Its power is absolutely capable. It makes people feel "death"-otherwise he cannot have an instinctive fear from the soul.

It seems that it is unavoidable to do it again...

"Come with me!" He Chen decided to pull the culprit back.

Yi Jing's shivered, her eyes showed a look of horror, and she shook her head violently, "No!"

But looking at He Chen's earnest and gentle gaze, her momentum faded and she said timidly: "No, okay?"

The hopeful gaze was like a pious saint looking forward to God the Father descending on the universal holy light.

However, there is no God Father here, there is one Ghost Father.

He Chen shook her head. He cheated her and ate the set meal once, and she fed herself again, and now he wants to eat it again, so she has to eat it again in order to appear equal between men and women. In this respect, He Chen has always It is the principle of pursuing fairness and justice.

"I, I will collect the corpse... No, I will take care of you..."

He Chen didn't speak.

"...Well, good! Let's die together! Just like Yan Ye!"

Although I took the wrong script, the overall sad atmosphere is still very suitable. If someone plays the episode of "-days" at this time, "Toward the Sad Side", it would be even better!

"If I can reach the sad side, I don't need warmth and tomorrow..."

It seemed that there was an auditory hallucination, and when he was thinking about it, He Chen suddenly really heard the familiar melody.

"It feels like you want this atmosphere."

This is not an auditory hallucination, as if he has a sharp heart, Ling Yan uses his mobile phone to accompany He Chen.

She spoke lightly, placing her mobile phone on the table, holding a half jar of Qiuzi jam, digging and eating while watching He Chen and Yi Jing’s live performance of life and death love-the story has arrived "　", the two protagonists Is about to die in love!

Ling Yan looked at it with relish, and the taste of jam seemed to become sweeter.

He Chen gave Ling Yan a thumbs up ---!

Then while looking at Yi Jing's affectionately, you fed me a sip of Guanling juice, and I stuffed your mouth with the Sanae bread smeared with Qiuzi jam.

That familiar feeling, that missing memory, is back again!

Yi Jing's happily fell into He Chen's arms, but He Chen couldn't fall down yet!

He still has the most important task unfinished!

He took out the pen with difficulty, and tremblingly wrote out his most true feelings in the notebook crookedly!

Ling Yan, who was digging for jam, walked around with interest and read the words in his notebook.

"In 2011, on January 4, Yi Jing's, Mamizi, and Ling Yan forced me to eat a child nutrition package. I must retaliate and feed them..."

"Death Note is unlocked!"

I wrote the most real dark thoughts in my death experience, and the system popped up that wonderful reminder.

At this moment, He Chen seemed to hear God's salvation.

He finally showed a look of relief, looked down at Yi Jing's in his arms, stroked her cheeks and hair, and fell on the table.

"Mamiko, come to collect the corpse!"

Ling Yan called to Mamiko who was cleaning up the house, and then pulled out the mysterious black notebook that He Chen was pressing under his arm.

"What did Chen Jun write?"

Mamiko looked at the unconscious two with pity, and when she saw Ling Yan put away her notebook, she asked her curiously.

Ling Yan smiled unusually, that moment of amorous feelings made Mamiko, a simple and pure girl, blushing and heartbeat.

"Children, can't watch this."

In Mamiko's heart there was another mystery that could never be solved.

After He Chen woke up again, he was refreshed, as if his soul had been purified and his body had been baptized. Seeing that "Death Note" had appeared in the list of manga exchanged in its entirety, I was very relieved, but also puzzled— —How did he redeem "Death Note"?

Human protection mechanisms are sometimes very powerful, but sometimes they make people crazy. This very dangerous memory is once again hidden by the brain, and he has no memory of what he wrote at the time.

I wanted to use my notebook to see how I feel about the death experience, maybe there is some good material to draw comics. But it disappeared out of thin air, and it was not found at all, as if such a thing had never happened before.

If it had not been successfully unlocked, He Chen would have to wonder if he had written it at that time.

However, since he had written it, where did the notebook go?

Vaguely, he remembered that it seemed to be very important, as if he couldn't tell anyone...

There was really no clue, He Chen simply didn't want to think about it, anyway, one of his immediate goals, the black notebook, had already come out, and more things appeared in front of him.

One is the invitation to the Spring Festival Gala.

Of course, He Chen was not invited to perform on stage.

If you really want to invite, you should contact He Chen a few months ago. The Spring Festival Gala, the biggest stage in China, has very strict requirements. It takes a lot of time to screen and rehearse the program.

This time, the program group of the Spring Festival Gala invited He Chen as a special guest.

For this kind of activity, He Chen has little interest. I went to sit there for a few hours. Although I had the opportunity to show my face, I could meet a lot of obvious big names, high-ranking officials, and celebrities, but... these are not important. In He Chen’s view, it is better to eat, drink, and fight at home with his family. Mahjong, Wen Wenxin, lively watching the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

However, it is an honor to be invited in the eyes of others.

My parents and others said that it’s best to go there. It’s just a guest anyway, and it’s not a lot of trouble.

"To be a guest, can you bring family members?"

He Chen thought for a while, and asked the Spring Festival Gala program group that the main body of purity has always been reunion, happiness and warmth~www.readwn.com~ For He Chen, the meaning of being with his family on this day is far more than Everything is important.

"Bring your family... how many?" The members of the Spring Festival Gala program group hesitated. He Chen heard the other side discussing a few words, and then asked He Chen.

The Spring Festival Gala is not a random place, the position of the guest seat is a carrot and a pit.

"Four or so."

"Master, this is too much..."

"Then I won't go."

"Okay, no problem."

The trip to the Spring Festival Gala is so set, it seems that this year's Spring Festival, I am afraid that I will have to spend it in Yanjing.

This is very good news for Shi Lei, the mayor of Yanjing City.

Some of He Chen's actions made him very embarrassed. He was having very important things and had to discuss with He Chen. If He Chen went to the safe market at this time, it would be even more troublesome. (To be continued...)