The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 666
Because of Wen Ning's brevity, the fixed blackening process was omitted, and Yun Niannian took the 187 and went to the mission world happily, leaving the purple shadow mask lying in the ice coffin and sleeping in the dark.

Wen Ning did not describe in detail the process of her being forced to write a novel, but Yun Niannian knew that it was definitely not to the extent of being locked in a small black room, otherwise, with Wen Ning's heartless and naughty appearance, she would never have been forced to write a novel. dead!
Although she was mentally prepared, when Yun Niannian opened her eyes, she was still a little shocked.

On one side is the illusory vast land, the emptiness that can't be seen at a glance, and on the other side are the ruins after the world war. The ruins can be seen everywhere, but there is endless darkness in the distance.

This is an extremely contradictory space.

Staying in this kind of place for a long time, I'm afraid I'm going to split my mind.

Yun Niannian scanned the surroundings and found that there was no panting creature except her. For a while, she was not sure whether the brainless world consciousness was there, but when she glanced at the table in front of her, she couldn't help feeling angry. meaning.

This is the strong consciousness left by Wen Ning's body.

Half a day ago, Yun Niannian made a decision that she must follow her heart in everything she does in the future, so she obediently kicked over the table, and finally trampled hard into pieces of wood.

Huh, happy!

Before the corners of Yun Niannian's raised lips formed, she was forced back by a cold male voice, "What do you want to do?"

There was some reproach in that voice, but more helplessness, just like facing a willful and rebellious child, saying that it is serious or not.

Yun Niannian looked at the prestige, and suddenly a man in white clothes floated out of the empty midair, with bright eyes, white teeth and blue hair flying, unstained by dust, as clean as the fairy in the painting.

There was a second of blankness, and Yun Niannian thought that she had seen the legendary Qing Leng Shangshen.

Yun Niannian chose to remain silent without accepting the memory and plot.

The man in white didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, a new table appeared in front of Yun Niannian out of thin air. It was complete with pen and paper, and there was a square inkstone thicker than night.

Yun Niannian realized instantly that she was letting her fill in the hole.

So this man in white is a brain-dead world consciousness?
It really is unbelievable!

The man in white said: "Let's write, finish it early, and you can go home early, don't worry, I will never break my promise to you yesterday!"

What he said was forceful, but Yun Niannian shook his head shamelessly, "Don't write!"

The man in white's face darkened, and he looked at Yun Niannian unconsciously.

Yun Niannian stared back calmly, come on, who is afraid of whom!
Visually, your eyes are not as big as the eyes of this girl!
"You really don't want to write?" The white-clothed man's words were tinged with ice.

Yun Niannian shook her head resolutely, saying no to writing if she said no!

She is a young woman in the 21st century, why should she write with a brush?

Resolutely do not write!

The man in white snorted coldly, raised his hand and overturned the table in a gust of wind, and then stared at Yun Niannian unkindly, which probably meant that if you don't write the ending, you will follow the table.

Yun Niannian blinked, ran to the table in small steps, and under the expectant gaze of the man in white, stepped on it again.

The man in white: ...

The night ink stained the ground, making the already chaotic environment even more embarrassing. Standing in it, Yun Niannian grinned at the man in white unconsciously and said, "You're welcome!"

(End of this chapter)