I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 880



Chapter 880

873. The End of the World and the Cold Wonderland

The End of the World and the Cold Wonderland

End of the world: fragmented

“call……”

Thick smoke came out of the man’s mouth, the gloomy sky was as always without the sun, and the shade of spring was best interpreted at this moment. The wind whizzed past and poured into the room fiercely.

He sat in front of the computer for a long time.

The walls on both sides slowly squeezed and approached, and the air was thrust into the throat like a cold blade. The mist in front of him gradually dispersed at a slow speed, but he didn’t know when the end would really be seen.

This is a completely abandoned world. He is the only one on the entire planet. He came to this world inexplicably and spent a life of confusion and unknowingly.

“It’s ridiculous. I didn’t agree to come into this world. Who knows what the creator of Dog Day is thinking.”

The man grumbled and complained to himself, but the keyboard in his hand didn’t stop for a moment, and he didn’t know what he was writing. Lines of text were torn apart like shapes, and finally turned into symbols that even he could not understand. The other side of the data spreads to other worlds-if there really is another world.

The soot fell into the keyboard keycap with the shaking of the fingers, and the man blew into the air skillfully, so the worthless soot exploded on the keyboard like fireworks, and a little bit of ashes fell to the ground little by little.

On the ground, maybe another world.

“I don’t know what my mission is, what is my meaning? Immortality is not good news for me. Life that is too long always feels like the cruelest torture in the world.”

This was the seventh thousand seven hundred and sixty-two days after he came into this world, and it was just that these few thousand days had caused a man an indescribable sense of suffocation. He gradually unlocked many achievements, being able to be materially self-sufficient, able to unlock supermarkets, banks and convenience stores, and occasionally can take a paper origami airplane to go to other places to play, but no matter where he went, he did not find a similar one, even a fresh one. I have never had a living life, and the only thing I can do seems to be to write casually on the computer.

According to the hint at the beginning of the plot, he needs to write a perfect enough work in a short life, and such a work is the only key to his leaving the world.

However, he was not a person with extraordinary literary talent, and he did not read a lot, let alone any social career experience. After racking his brains, it can only be said to be unsatisfactory and still not able to meet his needs.

The world is very quiet, and in a way it has indeed achieved a certain hope in the man’s heart. But if you regard this hope as a reason to live, it would be too sad. The man has been writing hard, striving to unlock all the places in this world as soon as possible and leave completely.

It’s just that one person’s struggle is too heavy. In these seven thousand days of coming to the world, he wanted to give up more than once, but when looking down from the thirty-story rooftop, he felt his whole body trembling, and he couldn’t lift his foot out no matter what.

“No matter how I think about it, I feel like a coward.”

“Coward? Coward is the endorsement of bravery!”

“Shit doesn’t make sense!”

The man talked to himself like a madman, took a cigarette from the computer, and smoked himself.

The gray world slowly bloomed brilliance, and the mist in front of me was still deeply rooted, and I couldn’t see it clearly anyway.

Of course, the fog is not just a fog, it sometimes says something and releases some tasks.

The reason why men can unlock the aircraft in such a short period of time is that the fog also plays the role of a “contributor”. At some point in the past, the fog once bloomed with golden light and suddenly lit the gloomy sky. At that time, the sun was shining outside the window, and the whole world was shining like a golden luster. A man had never seen such a color before. He was deeply trapped in it, and he remained passionate for a long time. The creative attitude is as sweet as sweet.

It’s just a pity that the Mist recently released another mission, which probably meant asking a man to change the plot line he created. At first he thought that it’s okay. It’s okay for the gloomy sky to light up occasionally, but as the realm deepens, he Feeling another kind of power blocking him, the man was suddenly shocked. In such a boring creative process, he had been eroded by the golden light unknowingly, almost unable to extricate himself from it.

“Gray is gray. I’ve seen gray for so long and I’ve long been used to it.”

Originally it was just a complaint, but he didn’t expect that after this sentence was uttered, the man was surprised to find that he was in a better mood at this moment. The keyboard crackled and looked at it, and the mist was still flowing slowly, as if it had disappeared a lot at this moment.

“It may be the same as the leader drawing a big pie. Although the fog seems to be disappearing all the time, it may just be deceiving my eyes. It’s a pity that there is no mirror here, and I can’t even see what I look like. Maybe at this time I The eyes are already full of mist, you can’t even see the pupils, just like the living dead.”

“After all, in such a long single event, it is easy for people to lose themselves.”

The cigarette was finished quickly again, and the man decided to take a rest. The wall was oppressing it slowly, but the man ignored it. He just got up and walked to the window sill outside. The cold wind was blowing, and the plants under the window sill were gone. There was a ray of blue, the distant mountains were hazy, the originally gloomy sky slowly disappeared at this moment, and the pouring rain fell violently, quickly drenching all the men.

But he didn’t realize it, just staring at the sky in a daze, looking at the gloomy sky in the past, the stagnant body slowly became lighter at this moment, and the world in his eyes became bigger and bigger.

He thought for a while and took a hard breath of smoke.

“hiss……”

A little bit of Mars burns out the color of life at this moment.

He opened the door like crazy, and ran up to the thirty-story rooftop.

This time, it was not jumping off the building.

Not a coward.

He stood on the roof and threw his cigarette butt into the sky with all his might!

“Boom boom boom!”

All the rain in the whole world was completely evaporated at this moment.

The sky was scorched out of a big hole by him, and the outside of the hole was like quicksand flowing down slowly, and every piece of sand carried the smell of hope.

For the first time, a completely strange scene appeared in front of the man.

The flaming cigarette butt was completely burnt out, and it rushed upwards at an unabated speed, and finally stood up somewhere in the sky, gradually glowing.

The feeling of warmth appeared on a man’s body for the first time.

He fell to the ground and wept loudly.

That’s the fucking sun!


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