Surveillance Man vs. Toilet Man, the first lesson in saving the world

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(This chapter is a break from nonsense. There is no serious scene in the entry. You can just watch it for fun)

Tread...tap...tap...

In a quiet and warm room, suddenly a layer of footsteps came from outside the house, and the sound gradually approached the room. After a while, they came to the door and opened the door.

The character who came into view immediately turned out to be a slender gentleman who had briefly appeared. He called himself Bai, and he was a "continuator" who came and went from the story.

"Oh, the story has developed to this point. The creator really...has he thought about how it will end?"

Mr. Bai murmured in a low voice with a look of helplessness on his face. At the same time, he walked to the ordinary sofa and sat down on it, sighing.

“Alas... As a person whose stories come and go as I please, I am working for this creator who does not pay me a salary.

mmd, a little dissatisfied..."

Mr. Bai rubbed his head and complained loudly.

"what are you saying?"

Just before Mr. Bai finished speaking, a gentle and steady voice came from behind him, which made him feel a little bad. He stood upright, held the back of his head, and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

Immediately afterwards, the man who made the voice showed his elegant and noble figure, but the gentle smile on his face did not make Mr. Bai feel relaxed.

"I didn't say anything, I just told the truth."

Although Mr. Bai did not relax, it was just that this gentleman had a good personality, so he chose sincerity, which seemed to be an incorrect choice.

"Well, you're right, but...do you think I don't know what you got out of this?"

The gentleman leaned down close to the sofa and looked at Mr. Bai. The latter was so stared at that he turned around and coughed a few times in an attempt to get off the stage.

"Humph"

The gentleman snorted and turned away from the sofa, then walked to the refrigerator on the other side and took out a cup of milk tea with excessive sugar, and then drank it by himself next to the refrigerator with a squinted smile.

"........"

Mr. Bai turned his head and secretly looked at the gentleman. The former sighed helplessly. Then he glanced at a document in front of him, and then lazily reached out to pick it up and read it.

Click!

At this moment, there was a sound from the only door of this room, which attracted the two of them to look up. After a while, the door was opened from the outside, and a cute tall figure jumped in from the door.

"Hey? Father!"

After confirming that the door was closed, the lovely lady trotted towards the gentleman.

"Come back? Has the ink been recycled?"

"Ok!"

The lovely lady trotted over and was gently caught by the gentleman. The latter chuckled and briefly asked the former before gently holding her in his arms.

"Then, your story will have to be reimagined... It's really hard to say goodbye.

If you had been alive from the beginning, then maybe we wouldn’t have to be so separated.”

The gentle voice of the gentleman was full of helplessness, but the lovely lady who was held in his arms replied with eyes full of joy.

"There's nothing we can do about it, it's okay. Hehe"

"...I will wait for the day you come back."

The gentleman spoke softly and wanted to say something, but no matter how he changed his mouth, the words in his heart could not be fully expressed... so he could only respond softly to the expectations of the lovely figure in front of him.

Snapped!

A snap of fingers suddenly appeared in this atmospheric scene, and this sound came from the gentleman's hand that was holding the lovely lady, but now it was raised

After the sound of snapping fingers, the figure in the gentleman's arms and the figure sitting on the sofa disappeared at the same time. It was as fast as if it had never been there...

The gentleman looked around indifferently, then turned around and was about to walk into the room when he suddenly remembered something.

"I forgot to mention...I am the creator Zhong Mo."

Having said that, I completely left this story

The identity of this gentleman is revealed in the atmosphere and story that he personally ended...

Being alone is my normal state.

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