As the plague father, how can I save the world?

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The shadow... is gone, isn't it?

Su Yun smiled lightly and got up from the fan-shaped high platform.

Maybe this world is really not real.

Here, too, is a dream.

Su Yun gently touched the snake slough behind him, his gentle movements seemed to be stroking a child's head: "I'm going down, you will catch me... right?"

No one answered him, even his mobile phone was turned off.

Su Yun shook his head helplessly. He opened the small transparent door on the top floor, and he could see the dizzying Stairway to Heaven at a glance.

"... Please be careful!" Lili Marlene noticed Su Yun's figure, and she couldn't help but shouted loudly, her voice was a little panicked, "It's easy to fall, please don't go there, there is no handrail at that link yes!!!"

The woman screamed suddenly, and at the same time, Vodka couldn't help but exclaimed. In fact, they had every reason to do so, because Su Yun...

Su Yun jumped directly from the neutral position - he jumped from a height of about [-] meters without restraint, like a white bird with its wings folded, falling from the gaps of countless transparent stairs!

At that moment, Lily Marlene's mind went blank. She even thought it was Qiangwei's curse for being late. After all, how could a normal person take the initiative to seek death?This can only be because the high priest reserve has been lost.

No one can gain true eternal life by eating roses, but this time the curse came because of that divine grace, much later than expected.

Vodka stepped forward, but he couldn't grab anything. He could only lie on the transparent railing dully, only feeling that he was about to fall.

The person who ate the rose committed suicide, so what should they do?What about the ark and heaven! ?

The two dead souls held their unnecessary breath at this moment, but they didn't wait for the sound of the bomb landing, and they didn't see the scene of blood and flesh. They only saw a dark shadow.

I do not know when a pure black pool appeared on the ground of the first floor. It spread to all corners of the Tongtian Tower, filling every space. It can reflect light, as if it is a mirror or a calm water surface. It looks a bit viscous, like asphalt, and there are countless corpses buried under the surface of the water...

The so-called Styx is nothing more than that.

If ordinary people saw this scene, maybe their souls would be sucked away, right?

But with the fall of Su Yun, the Styx

As if suddenly waking up, waves surged from the surroundings to the center, and the waves extended upwards, as if the plants in hell had grown stems from the malicious soil, and it was like a shapeless, indescribable powerful arm, when it When it surged, it gave people a feeling of scrambling to be the first. It surged so high that it caught the white bird falling from the sky.

The thin figure of the young man was engulfed by the violent Styx in an instant, but his fall miraculously soothed the shadow, and the shadow fell into calm again in the next moment. It shrank into an irregular circle and gradually recovered. The smooth surface can no longer see the figure of youth.

"It's gone! It's been eaten!" Lily Marlene staggered back a few steps, she fell to the ground and covered her face, "When... how could it be..."

Vodka couldn't take his eyes off the shadow, he restrained his fear and longing, the taste of rust filled his mouth at some point, he pressed his throat with one hand.

"...It's a shadow! That's his shadow!"

I don't know how long it took before Lily Marlene finally plucked up the courage to put down the hand covering her face. She didn't dare to look down. The transparent steps would not cover anything for her. She only raised her head to look in the direction of vodka.

This burly old man was lying on the escalator, looking straight at the ground, as if he had lost his soul. He bowed his waist and lowered his head. Every muscle in his body was tense to the extreme, but a sculpture containing tension .

Lily Marlene saw new scales on the old man's side face, which was the proof of pollution.

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Su Yun fell into his shadow.

This icy mass wrapped him, lingering and warm yet sticky and slippery. Su Yun saw countless skeletons in the river of shadows. He could recognize rotten wings and tails, as well as scales and claws.

But no matter what is in these shadows, the entanglement of shadows is only a momentary thing, and the next moment, Su Yun's eyes are shining again.

Su Yun returned to his divine court. His body was leaning against the throne with his eyes downcast, and his hands were folded on his abdomen.

His knees were heavy, and the blond boy leaned on his knees, as if he was taking a nap with his god. Su Yun could see his peaceful side face and scattered hair, like melting Gold, flowing with a soft halo.

The hall is quiet but not dead silent. The sound of pages turning is softly interspersed with the melody of the strings. On the steps in front of the throne sits a tall and straight young man with his back to Su Yun. long hair covered

It was tied up meticulously, and the black robe was neat and solemn.

And among the luxuriant flowers lay the figure of Le Zhe lying on his side. He raised his head and looked over, just in time to meet his gaze, his red eyes slightly curved.

The music stopped abruptly.

"...you're awake." Anita smiled. "Did you sleep well?"

Su Yun laughed: "Excellent."

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Everyone left the temple one by one, and the door full of bones was tightly closed without leaving any gaps.

Su Yun once said that he would see Teresa's prototype after returning from the human world.

God's will must be done.

Su Yun was still sitting on his divine throne, and another creature in the hall was Teresa with her back facing him on the steps.

The young man turned his back to Su Yun, he held the book in his hand tightly, his back straightened, trembling slightly.

"Teresa... don't be afraid..." Su Yun said softly, "Let me see the real you."

The sound of pages turning stopped abruptly, Teresa's silence plunged the hall into silence.

Su Yun sighed softly: "... If you don't want to, then forget it, I—"

"Do not."

Teresa's voice was very soft, but still interrupted Su Yun, "My god, I am willing."

Teresa stood up slowly, and when he turned around, what Su Yun saw was no longer the priest in his memory, and what stood in front of him seemed to be an inhuman monster.

Layers upon layers of scales covered the young man's exposed skin. From the neck to the cheeks, from the wrists to the palms, these flexible scales showed a messy dark green and dark gray. There was no law or order between them. Going to just make people feel dizzy.

Not beautiful.

These scales are not beautiful at all, they do not have the luster of gemstones, let alone the clear color, they are like debris peeled off from rocks, or shriveled and solidified asphalt, inlaid together in a messy way, in the deep and clear face of the young man Strange masks were put together.

Su Yun saw Teresa's eyes, those green eyes that were as deep as summer trees changed color, it became the same as Teresa's scales, lost the green color of the past, the pupils in the eyes stood up, Exuding an icy luster.

There has never been any tenderness in these green eyes. Its owner only has indifference when facing the world. His tenderness and kindness are just like that of the thick green pupils. It is a disguise. The meaning of his existence is only his god. It's just his god, but his god loves the world, so he's willing to put on the pretense of meekness.

That's it

...No, it should be said that this is the case.

Su Yun reached out and pressed Teresa's cheek. Teresa was slightly shorter than him, and Su Yun could feel the rough skin under his palm trembling.

"Don't be afraid." Su Yun repeated, "Don't be afraid."

And Teresa dropped his fear.

This scale-covered monster tried hard to show a ferocious smile at Su Yun. The next moment, the sound of bones elongating exploded, and the messy scales squirmed on the monster's skin, and the huge limbs were finally able to emerge from this small body. Liberation, that was the cheers of countless bones and flesh, they surged out of the master's disguise, and fell heavily on the ground under the shackles of the new scales.

The sound of falling heavy objects scattered countless blooming roses, and the bright red petals were dotted on the pure black ground like bloodstains, and on top of the remaining flowers was a huge monster crawling on the ground.

Its bony wings are enough to cover the sky and block out the sun, its thick tail hangs behind its huge body, and countless scales and bone spurs are mixed together in uneven thickness. Calamity", a monster that should be cursed countless times.

Su Yun's hand was still firmly pressed in mid-air, and he couldn't reach Teresa's cheek—now it was the face bone, and these scales grew with the disintegration of the body, finally forming a brand new biology.

The green dragon's huge pupils stood up high in front of Su Yun. Its pupils alone were as high as Su Yun. When this huge Longheng was in the main hall of Shenting, even the main hall no longer looked empty. up.

Su Yun saw its fangs. Layers of fangs looked like a mixture of scales and bones. They were tightly arranged and protruded from the dragon's jaw, giving off a cold light with a fishy smell.

Now, this ferocious monster is entrenched in front of Su Yun. It hangs its head, and its two strangely colored eyes reflect Su Yun's whole body.

Seeing Teresa like this, Su Yun was rarely stunned. He originally wanted to give his dragon a hug, but the reality is that he is not even as big as her eyes, but now is not the time for him to hesitate, because this dragon Xiaolong...was waiting for his verdict.

This monster could clearly put its faith into its mouth with one mouth, and would never be tortured by fear and pain again, but it still dared not move.

"So this is the real you." Su Yun sighed softly, and he walked down the stairs step by step until he was in front of the dragon's face, until the dragon's eyes couldn't reflect him.

When this gigantic catastrophe trembles with anxiety

At this moment, Su Yun stuck himself onto its scales, and these hard scales gradually calmed down under his touch.

"Did you feel it?" Su Yun turned his face slightly, listening to the roaring blood flow and heartbeat under the scales, "I am here, and I will not leave you."

"I will always be with you until the end of everything."

The author has something to say: and the update is a bit slow... because of the exam week, it is going to die, thank you little angels for your size!

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Talking Thief Warning

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When I write this, to be honest, the first metaphor I think of...is the ▇▇▇ of the ugly monster.

If people watch too much, there will really be sequelae.

When I was writing the plague, my mind was full of pornographic waste, and it was a completely different experience from writing about assassins.

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I feel that the more readers read this book, the more unique feelings they should be able to experience. After all, this is my 18+ summary over the years.

Those who can see here should be old drivers, so I will let go of it... Talk about years of ero reading experience: If you remove the bg and only read the content of the bl text, generally speaking, it should be fun when you get started, and it’s almost a bad thing when you graduate , After that, there is basically nothing that can break your cognition. The major depends on personal preference. For example, even if it is bd▇▇, I only like sweet ▇▇.

Ao3, Tang, Ford, Bo, I have roughly scanned the text content in these, but there are very few sweet and exciting ▇▇, most of them are either too hard or scratchy. I also gave birth, but I read it People say it's too ghostly, don't be too sweet.

As for the carrier of comics, it’s a bit more complicated, because generally speaking, there are no walls in foreign countries. I have seen very few fanart, and I’m not used to it. , I always feel that there are a lot of books cut by candlesticks, and unfamiliar characters will be more adaptable. There have been many ghost-killing books a while ago, but I only accept the miserly ones.

But if the painting style is delicious... some are very good, but most of the jo books are usually sold by Yuqiang, the first generation of Qiao and dio. If you can't find Xu Lun, Baihe Xiang or Jiao Ni, they are very fierce... The whole world is full of free black basket volleyball. Except for the female emperor, there are very few sea pirates and giants. I never watch it, and then the rest of the animation seems to be produced by someone. It depends on you. Big hands with love and liver power too.

Then the big head is the game, such as fgo... There are really big guys who can draw fgo like an epic, I have seen Jin Glitter and Kotomine Kirei, and all

Cu Chulainn, Enkidu’s book is very rare, maybe I haven’t searched it... Arjuna and Karna are very common. Why does the big model worker have so little money in Merlin... Let’s not talk about the ship girl, the sword girl, the gun girl, and the treatment depends on the development of the fandom.

The big i in the East, which once constituted an era, has a large number of derivatives, but now I feel that the output is not much, and most of them are old. For me, Hetalia is very interesting. After all, countries crowded together always make people feel uncomfortable. Associated with serious stuff, especially lately.

There are not many books that are bl-oriented games, such as DD, Tianchi, etc., maybe there is enough in the game?Or is the audience not wide enough?

There are Yu-Gi-Oh, etc. in the old old books in the early years, but these are usually easy to make people laugh. You look at their hairstyles, and then you can’t join the show...

Sometimes I will mistakenly enter the killing book, and then have a physical nausea... To be honest, there is still room for further study here after graduation, but the bottom line of normal people should be here, and this should not be broken...

Renwai is a test of the painter's skills and the core of the story. The core of the story is also very important. If only one novelty is highlighted, it will only make people disgusted, but the real master is different!People like that are hard to come by!

By the way... a few months ago there was a big player who was working on the Book of Powerful Angel. He was very good at playing, very targeted, and the output of one book after another was extremely high. You can tell at a glance that he didn't get it. Yes, probably drawn.

It is rare to see domestic game books on the Japanese Internet, so Neng Angel is really a strong breakthrough. I seldom find the king’s book, and I probably didn’t find the right way. After all, there are very few e-sports game books like lol Several are produced in Korea.

Also, I don't accept certain identities of men such as Ah Fu and Ansel, unless there are many tricks.

The physical characteristics of men and women are different. It is okay to exaggerate the characteristics, but it is strange if they are too exaggerated. Genderless and bisexual also need to be carefully set. Well-set + well-painted is a godbook. Crude production is not accepted. Most Crude ambiguous gender is all about novelty.

Sometimes girly manga-style BL books can be painful. It’s probably because the sense of power is not enough. The negative example is jo books. Most of the jo books are full of muscles.

For comics...my personal favourite,? Cha 4? Play ㄈ? Xin Zhan?

???4 Jia Liaokun Violence Illustrated Training|Tieping, some of these large works are Chinese, but many are still raw meat. The style of painting is beautiful and sweet.Some have an English translation, but the English translation comes with a comedic effect. For example, the following dialogues "ughireallywanttodoit" "onlyfortoday" "thenwithyouass" "suckitdeeer, alright?" , You don’t have to understand it all to feel it.

I don’t listen to radio dramas very much, and I feel that text and pictures are more suitable for me than sound. Every time I listen to radio dramas where people are panting, I feel tired, as if I ran a 1000-meter song for the same reason.

The three-dimensional real person didn't feel it, but made people feel uncomfortable. In the end, he felt that lily was the most fragrant.

Some mass-produced books really have no soul, no matter how beautiful the painting style is, the protagonist in it will give you a sense of boredom of "why have sex?"

When it comes to drag racing mountain roads in Europe and America, some settings will have their own adaptation characteristics, abo and whistle direction are more suitable for text, for example, the performance of biting the neck on the image is not as good as the text, but if it involves the quantum beast setting, it will appear again It has passed the core test of Renwaiben, but bd▇▇ is very suitable for image expression, but the scope of this is very large, after all, there are spiritual aspects, so the text carrier is also very suitable.

After the exam, I blew myself up in shame, Ba Shi.

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Meh!