Broken leg writer, returns to China online

A week has passed, and An Lele has not moved a single word about the new story. She is happily commuting to and from work every day to participate in the joint project, designing a new plot for her beloved Enid, as if she has forgotten what to do.Although Enid's actual appearances in the episode are rare, she knows that her protagonist is the key figure.

During the lunch break, Bai Lan, who had stepped into the society ahead of time and received severe beatings from the society, walked over in a daze, and sat on the chair next to An Lele.An Lele just wrote an inspirational graffiti and put it in a small box, and the palace official nestled in the little girl's arms lazily shook it off.

Tail, alerting her that someone was coming.She turned to look at him strangely.

What's the matter?An Lele has the habit of bringing small candies with her. She took out one for Bai Lan, and touched the hair that was within reach because he lowered his head, "You've worked hard, Huhu, comfort you." Unexpectedly soft, like cotton candy.

Bai Lan seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and wanted to be fed by herself.An Lele blinked, and poked his forehead lightly with her fingers, "You're not a kid anymore, Bai Lan. And it's so strange." She scratched her face in embarrassment.

"Hey." Bai Lan sat down on the chair, scratched the back of the chair and let out a weeping sound, complaining that Anlele's article about the great city hadn't been updated for a long time, "I'm really curious about what will happen next." No wonder, He already knew how the story unfolded.He just wanted to know why An Lele didn't continue writing.

Did the bad situation in Yokohama make her have bad associations?

"Because there is no inspiration." An Lele showed an overly bright smile uncharacteristically. Soon, she put away her exaggerated smile and restrained her expression. She wanted to say something to comfort Bai Lan, but she obviously thought of something else I fell into thinking again.

"Lele... Teacher Chunhe?" Bai Lan's soft call interrupted her thoughts, and he asked calmly as if a close friend, "Did something happen?"

"I can't write it." An Lele propped her face with her palms dejectedly, she puffed her face slightly and sullenly said, "I don't want to write anymore." Her eyes flickered slightly, because she thought that what she did might not achieve what she wanted Achievement.

"Why, the story of the great city is very good. If the whole story is written out, it will definitely cause a social sensation." At the same time, this should also be what you want to do, to draw people's attention to the story In Yokohama, which is almost the same as China, use the power of public opinion to transform that city.

What Bai Lan deduced was what An Lele did in this period in her previous life. After a fierce textual battle with the opposition, she used the chaos in Yokohama to attack the incompetent Yokohama government, which made the port Mafia, which had just replaced its leader, take the opportunity to seize power. , Let a city be completely subsumed by the black forces.

Then Dazai took over, Bai Lan shook her head inwardly, the development of Yokohama was not what An Lele wanted to see.

Bai Lan didn't know what An Lele was thinking at the time, but...it must be very uncomfortable.Her words did not achieve the results she expected, and she failed to pull Yokohama out of the quagmire.

An Lele shook her head, temporarily giving up the idea of ​​using words to influence a city, "My idea is too immature...and too unrealistic."

"I can't find a way to change Gotham." An Lele lay on the table like a deflated balloon, "Neither the vigilante nor the clown can kill the other, once one dies, the other party loses ...death freezes one's ideas into eternity."

"If death is used as the ending, it would be too sloppy."

"Have you already thought about the ending..." Bai Lan lowered her eyes thoughtfully, his words made An Lele's reminder radar suddenly tense, she waved her hand and said, "I didn't write it, I was just thinking about it, there was nothing in the middle." Write, it is impossible to write so fast."

"Hahaha, that's not what I meant, Teacher Chunhe." Bai Lan laughed heartily, and he blinked playfully, "It would be better if there were."

An Lele shifted her gaze guiltily, pressed between her eyebrows, and said cruelly: "There is no manuscript, don't think about it."

"Mr. Chunhe, what do you want Gotham to become?" Bai Lan actually wanted to ask what she wanted Yokohama to become.Yokohama's depravity in her previous life was due to her inability to do anything, or her deliberate deeds.

The purple eyes looked at An Lele seriously, a soft little girl who seemed to cry out if poked.It's completely different from the wanton writers shown in the newspapers.

"I wish...I wish there would never be Gotham." An Lele thought that Bailan was just asking about her novel, but her real thought was that she wished that she had never written this book, and she really couldn't write it.So she chuckled helplessly, mocking herself for writing it down.

As for Bai Lan, he was silent.

From An Lele's cold eyes, he saw the silhouette ten years later, mocking this self-willed and depraved world, which was obviously separated from the barbaric civilized world, but barbaric as if ancient.People live like beasts, and Yokohama is just a microcosm of this decaying world.

She used to work hard to change the world, but the world betrayed her.

Bai Lan felt for a moment that the air was so heavy that it was pressing on the lung lobes, making it impossible to breathe.

An Lele only felt his head sink, and when he looked up, Bai Lan bent down to touch her head, and he stretched out an index finger to press on his thin lips and hissed.

"Let's eat quietly..." The last few words were lost in the wind, almost inaudible.Ke Anlele's eyes lit up, and she nodded quickly in response, "Yeah."

Poe went out for a while, and when he came back, he found two white balls, one big and one small, squatting in the corner of the building in the shadow of a corner of the building, not knowing what they were doing.Oh, and there is also a Grand Palace Officer who blends perfectly into the shadows.

Poe hugged the little raccoon and dawdled over to see An Lele and Bai Lan who were stealing ice cream.In the newly warm weather, Enid did not let An Lele eat ice, but sometimes it was hot like summer at noon, and An Lele couldn't help but want to eat ice.Therefore, Bai Lan secretly brought An Lele out to steal food.

Bai Lan patted An Lele and pointed to her back. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Po approaching, and hurriedly ate the remaining cone.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts." Unsurprisingly, An Lele had a headache from the ice, she pressed her head and wailed.The flustered Bai Lan was in a hurry to destroy the evidence, and was also given a headache by the ice.

One big and one small covered their heads in the same posture and wailed.

"You guys...and Bai Lan, Enid will be angry if you take Lele out to steal food." Poe also squatted down, softly urging An Lele, "Let's eat ice cream in summer."

"The weather is a bit hot." An Lele put down her hand covering her head, and smiled flatteringly. She felt much better after coming out, "Let's go back together, Poe." Thinking the weather was hot, An Lele didn't hug the hall official.The black cat, which had grown up a bit, followed An Lele's feet.

"You haven't even written Richard's book." Poe whispered to An Lele when they went upstairs together, and Bai Lan followed them with a smile, which made him a little nervous.

"No inspiration." An Lele stuck out her tongue embarrassingly.

"Huh?" Poe was taken aback, because An Lele had already written the outline when discussing the Gotham plot with him earlier.

An Lele did not want to publish "The Great City".

At least not for now.An Lele thought.

"Please be the protector of children." She made a wish to God Yato, and used the high technology in the space button to build a small shrine for Yato overnight.

The lowest point of Rabo Street, the center of the original explosion, the Yato Shrine was erected overnight.No one knows who built this small shrine, but anyone who dares to destroy the shrine will be punished by not seeing anyone, as if the gods are watching all the time.

Yato walked out of the shrine with a sword in hand. The blue-eyed god remained silent, establishing majesty in the chaotic slums and planning a new order.

"Ahhh, Lele, give me some more lines." Ye Dourai was relentless on An Lele's lap, while Enid sat on the window sill and adjusted the spiritual string blade by the moonlight, which was the crystallization of technology. One, it can cut people's spirits.So when Yato uses it, he can not only teach the enemy a lesson, but also kill demons.

But every time you use it, you have to re-adjust to the appropriate wavelength, just like a sword that needs to be sharpened.

"Still haven't found a suitable artifact?" An Lele combed Yeto's hair a few times, and asked amusedly, feeling like she was stroking a cat.The hall official stared at Yato, who had taken his place, with an unfriendly expression.Yato was horrified by the stare, so he bared his teeth and went back.

An Lele burst out laughing, and brought the hall official back. The cool night wind blew in and held the cat without feeling hot.She has been rehearsing for Yato this week, letting him establish authority in Yokohama, so naturally she has no time to write novels.

"There are many fallen spirits in Yokohama, and there are very few pure spirits. Originally pure spirits are rare, and it is even more difficult to find suitable spirits." Seeing An Lele's dimmed eyes, Yato changed the subject wisely. , "It's better to let you remotely control the AI ​​to help plan it."

"But I can't stay in Japan forever, besides, this is your country, Yato, and you should help your compatriots." She regarded Yato and people as one, and said softly.Yato really wanted to refute whether he was a god or not, but he didn't say it after all.

"Aren't you going to continue writing? I think the book "The Great City" is very good." In order to help him understand Yokohama, An Lele showed him the outline of the Great City.Yetou turned over and lay on An Lele's lap, the Grand Palace Officer's big tail slapped him across the face.

He spat out his mouth hair.

An Lele shook her head, and hugged the Grand Palace Officer with its big fluffy tail, "I will announce it after your establishment in Gao Tianyuan becomes an official Valkyrie."

Yato took out a scroll from his clothes, couldn't hold back his serious expression, and unfolded it with joy. "Thanks to Lele for giving me an idea, I've become a regular now." Slender and long fingers slid across the text on the silk book, and the fingertips circled the protection of the child.

The corners of Ye Dou's mouth curled up, and his eyes curled up. "The above said that I will be a regular warrior in the future."

"Hey, did you get the certificate so soon?" An Lele was a little dumbfounded, it was so easy to become a regular worker?Or Yokohama is poisonous, so I threw this place to Yato without even thinking about it.She wanted to read Yato's letter of appointment carefully, but Yato put it away earlier.

He put it away with a smile on his face, "You can't touch this thing carelessly. I can also be regarded as the land god of Yokohama now. As long as you are in Yokohama, Lele, I can keep you safe and sound." Seriously.

Enid adjusted the blade and threw it to Yato to drive him up, so as not to crush An Lele.

"If that's the case, I'm going to start writing manuscripts again." An Lele muttered in a low voice while hugging the cat.

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Richard Schultz, from Munich, Germany, has black hair and gray eyes, and doesn't like to joke.I came to Gotham three months ago, rented an office, and currently live in the room behind the office.

He is very good at finding lost cats and dogs. In just a few months, he has completed more than [-] cat hunting commissions.

Wow, there are so many lost cats in Gotham.The little Robin bird was feeling emotional, hanging his arm that was not yet healed, and using the hand that was already healed to investigate Richard online.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me, don't search randomly, and don't rummage through my files." Richard made himself a cup of coffee. He is now waiting for the parents of the little Robin bird to take him away. Give him a quiet office.

Richard used special medicine for Robin Bird, and the injury healed quickly.But no matter how he inquired, the detective didn't intend to say what kind of medicine it was.

Robin Bird choked, and then put down the phone as if nothing had happened. Richard asked him to contact his family on this phone.But Robin Bird didn't fight.

"Can I ask anything?"

"It's up to you, I won't necessarily answer."

Richard felt that he really couldn't understand how brave the Gotham vigilante had to come and adopt two energetic adolescent cubs.

Oh, now it's three.Richard shook the newspaper, his gray eyes scanned the news on the newspaper, and through clues, he knew that there was another uninvited bird beside the vigilante.

"How did you find me?" Robinbird stared at Richard. He thought that the vigilante would find him first, but he didn't expect this third-rate detective to find him.Awkward and a little surprised at the same time, could there be a better detective than B?

"You're not B, so you shouldn't have that many clues."

"The clown's motive is obvious. He wanted to make the vigilante feel pain, so he chose to torture you and indirectly torture his spirit." Richard folded the newspaper and put it on the table, looked at his watch, and There is time to answer him.He didn't want to have the chance to meet this chirping bird again in the future.

"I went to look at the place where you disappeared first, and found a little dirt. Apparently, the vigilante also found the first smoke | fog | bomb released by the clown."

"I don't have many resources, so I don't know the recent flow of gang funds, storage locations of dangerous chemicals, personnel flow, etc. I just observe a little bit."

"Then you observed the place where the clown imprisoned me?" Robin Bird always felt that he was mocking B when he heard Richard's words, but he couldn't find the clown even though he had so many resources.

The corner of Richard's mouth twitched, "He's not as crazy as you think, Robin Bird. This world is made up of details."

"He took advantage of a lot of people, but the more he did it, the more he exposed in my eyes."

When Robinbird heard him say using the word, he thought of his biological mother. The clown used her and took advantage of his concern for her.

"No, you still didn't say how you found me." Robin Bird quickly recovered and asked.

"Little Wing, it's really great that you're fine." Someone came looking for him.

Richard checked his watch again, the time was just right.

……

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An Lele wrote the story of the two Robins burying their suspicions and "loving each other", which slowly led to the crazy clown in the city, and then her long-planned appearance of the Dark Knight.

Words alone cannot change Yokohama, so she needs someone to cooperate with the inside and outside—she needs someone inside Yokohama to improve the environment.

"What do you want to do next?" Enid, who threw Yato out of the window and sent the god away, knelt down on one knee and held An Lele's hand, looking at her with concern.

"Terror cannot achieve long-term rule, and gods are no longer the masters of the world. However, establishing a new order is always more difficult than destroying it." An Lele's status as a foreigner prevents her from appearing in public, and she can only use Yato To do things with the image of Yato, "The next step is to change the image of Yato, he is not only the protector of children."

"Wait until Yato's influence continues to expand, and then... let's talk about it." This time there will be no more failures... She held her chest in a daze for a moment, then she smiled at Enid.

Under the moonlight, the edges of An Lele's body seemed to become blurred, and a layer of hazy particles appeared. The hall official let out a groan, and her body became solid again.

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Yato, who was flying on the roof, had a letter of appointment in his arms, and he was ordered to guard Yokohama. As for why the word "defense" was used.That's because there is an ancient god in Yokohama called Huangbatu.

"Ah, Valkyrie is really hard to do." The blue-eyed god complained, but still ran to the shrine built for him.

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The author has something to say:

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Chaos will erupt when the new and old bosses of Port Mafia are replaced. Although the madness of the old boss before his death has made Yokohama chaotic enough, Yaoyao doesn’t want to die so many people

If she added fuel to the fire and dragged Bai Dao into the water at an inappropriate time, it would definitely be more chaotic, as it was like in her previous life.Port Mafia picks peaches and becomes the leader

Drug psychological burden +1, Mafia PTSD +1

感谢在2020-04-2523:05:59~2020-04-2716:51:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: one bottle of Tal and the reader who urged the update;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!