Soon, a light gate began to slowly condense into shape in front of him.

Jiang Du's figure jumped and disappeared directly into the Light Gate.

This light gate seems to be the gate of time and space. He turned into his own appearance and appeared in a brand new environment.

This is a room, and there is a faint smell of smoke in the room. A young man with a slightly fat body and a handsome face is sitting on the bed, smoking a cigarette, thinking about something at the computer.

The young man did not realize that there was an extra figure in his room.

There is no way, I went home during the Chinese New Year and wrote a novel, but I couldn’t afford a school district house, so I could only stay at my home in the countryside.

Although it is a bit inconvenient to do anything in rural homes, the only advantage is that the room is large enough.

This led to the young man not paying attention to Jiang Du's existence.

Of course, it may also be that the young man is thinking about something too much at this time.

"Mad, I wrote so much that I wrote the protagonist to a desperate situation and couldn't live anymore. What should I do?"

The young man stared at the screen with a little dumbfounded glance and muttered this sentence.

Jiang Du…

Too realistic, really too realistic.

All of this really seems to exist in this young man, and all his experiences come from novels coded by this young man.

My own destiny was controlled by such a pair of fat hands.

The most important thing is that you can't break the desperate situation you wrote about?

What a fucking outline!

"Old hoop!"

Jiang Du gritted his teeth and cried.

The young man looked up blankly, his eyes and Jiang Du's eyes.

The young man was stupid.

Urgent, wait online!

My protagonist came out of the book...
Chapter completed!