What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 3

[Chapter 3 Adaptation is not Random]

Chu Ge felt that he was hallucinating.

The heroine ran away from the book?

He even put a sword around the author’s neck, threatening not to write about her falling in love with the hero…

Could it be that too much masturbation caused mental problems and started hysteria?

But look at the door, it’s well closed, and there was no sound of opening and closing the door just now, she just appeared behind him so abruptly…

How on earth did this come about?

It doesn’t make sense to say that a thief sneaked in. Which thief would come in and ask him to change the book?

You said that a big hacker saw that your writing was too rubbish and black, and your computer wrote it for you. It is more logical than this!

Besides, this woman is too beautiful…

Chu Ge originally thought that Gu Ruoyan was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in reality, but he didn’t expect that this cognition would be broken by this one in front of him within a few hours.

Her appearance was nothing but her aura, which was really hard to describe. She was clearly looking awe-inspiring and glaring, but surprisingly, it made people feel ethereal and dreamy. There was an illusion that she was about to transform into a feather at any time and fit into the clouds.

Is this the temperament and image that modern people can have?

From appearance to temperament and even attire, everything matches the description in the book. Where can you find such a woman to cosplay with you?

Did it really come out of a book?

But I am not a fairy, how can I make the world in the book real?

At any rate, he is a writer who is used to wandering in various imaginations, and has a relatively high acceptance of all kinds of strange events. Finally, Chu Ge is not so messy that he doesn’t know what to say, and he said with some difficulty: “If you have something to say, can you put it first Put down the sword…”

Qiu Wuji stared at his neck, his expression flickering and he didn’t know what he was thinking, but the sword suddenly disappeared out of thin air: “You don’t need a sword to kill you.”

Chugo: “…”

Not only do you not need to use a sword, if you are really Qiu Wuji, then you are a big boss, and you can kill me with your aura…

But the feeling this person gave me… the sense of oppression is not that exaggerated…

Or was it just because she didn’t want to kill someone?

“Get up!” Qiu Wuji lifted Chu Ge off the chair like a chicken, and sat down in a magpie’s nest.

Then……

Stuck.

Chu Ge stood aside with his hands in his hands, squinting at the perfect jade fingers hanging on the keyboard, and paused for a long time, not knowing how to type the desired word.

“You…do you want to write it yourself?” Chu Ge finally couldn’t help asking.

If it’s really Qiu Wuji, the heroine writes what she does herself, this experience is quite fun… Chu Ge really wants to know what will happen.

The real pen is given to you, and you write it.

Qiu Wuji was silent for a moment, and tapped the keyboard lightly.

“Zizi…” There was a strange sound of electric current coming from the USB interface.

Qiu Wuji frowned and stopped.

Chu Ge: “…don’t tell me that you are injecting spiritual power to analyze the composition of this magic weapon…”

Qiu Wuji: “…”

Chu Ge really believes that this is Qiu Wuji now, is this a performance that a normal person can do?

After a period of embarrassing silence, Qiu Wuji finally said: “How do you use this magic weapon? Why can’t I feel the aura flow… The electric energy here seems to have nothing to do with your words. How did you enter the words into this crystal screen?” middle?”

Chugo twitched his cheek.

I can’t explain this to you, I’m just a liberal arts dog…

He thought for a while, and said cautiously: “What do you want to write, you say, I will write.”

He also wants to test what is going on… If the “heroine” weaves her future according to her own wishes, what will happen?

Qiu Wuji turned to look at Chu Ge, a little surprised: “I saw you were confused and flustered before, but you calmed down quickly.”

Chu Ge smiled: “Anyone who has a sword around his neck will panic, I am not a monk like you who walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood—if you are really Qiu Wuji.

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Qiu Wuji said: “Why don’t you panic now?”

“Because it’s useless to panic… Now I want to find out what’s going on more than you do.” Chu Ge reached out and tapped the keyboard to confirm that it still works: “Say it, how do you want me to write it?”

Qiu Wuji looked at him again, and said without hesitation: “I wrote this epiphany and ascended, breaking the limit of heaven and man.”

“I think this is invalid, because it deviates from the fundamental setting of the world-for example, if I write that a mortal suddenly ascends, it will definitely not be true.”

Qiu Wuji understood Chu Ge’s meaning, and narrowed his eyes slightly: “In your setting, I can’t ascend?”

Sensing Qiu Wuji’s murderous intent hidden in anger, Chu Ge hurriedly explained: “You can’t soar up suddenly at this moment. There are a lot of plots about you in this world, involving a lot of other characters. Suddenly the heroine is gone. The whole story The framework collapsed. It should be said that the cornerstone of the novel world is constructed by the characters, and there is Chu Tiange Qiu Wuji before this world.”

Qiu Wuji was silent for a moment, then stepped aside and insisted: “Write as I said.”

Chu Ge shook his head, sat down and typed on the keyboard: “… Qiu Wuji’s mood opened up, and suddenly he felt that the gate of heaven opened, and the meaning of Xiaju’s ascension gradually spread… The sky is full of catastrophic clouds, a great catastrophe!”

Qiu Wuji felt it silently for a while, then shook his head slightly: “It’s useless.”

Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: “I knew it was useless, it must be logical and self-consistent within the framework of the world.”

Qiu Wuji raised his head and thought for a while, then sighed to himself: “I never thought that our ‘Creator God’ is just a scholar with no power to restrain the chicken, and the truth of our world is just A book…all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are in human hands, and the future destiny is just a set trajectory…even my emotions change with the change of a pen all the time.”

Qiu Wuji’s tone was a little sad, and also a sense of enlightenment, which is hard to describe.

Chu Ge looked at her expression in a daze, and thought to himself that if she was really a person in the book, then this kind of knowledge of revealing the truth would be really uncomfortable, right?

It is possible for the three views to collapse and go crazy.

Of course, if it was Qiu Wuji who wrote it by herself, she would not collapse. With her strong will, she would only try to turn against the guest and control her own destiny…

That’s right, isn’t she just doing it?

She was extremely alert and repulsive to the fact that she suddenly thought of a disciple’s smiling face, so she didn’t know what potential was triggered, and she broke the boundary…

Most likely.

After really confirming this point, the sense of fear of being held around the neck by the sword gradually faded away, and on the contrary, there was a sense of closeness and a little sympathy… How can I say this feeling?

This is a character created by oneself, like a daughter?

To me, this is just a story, to put it mildly, it puts literary ideals on it, and to say that the low end point is purely a tool for making money.

But for her, the whole life is being arranged.

Qiu Wuji looked at him with a frown, and suddenly asked: “Are you sympathizing with me?”

Chu Ge pursed his lips, did not answer, and turned to say: “You say that it is all in the hands of people, but it is not possible… For example, I can’t just write about you directly ascending, because a self-consistent logic is required. For a character In other words, every move must be in line with what this character should be able to do and what he should be able to say. At most, it is just one of several possible choices, which is exactly one of the several choices you would make yourself. It can’t be an act that violates human settings.”

He paused, and said with a broken smile: “Some people say that once a character is written, it is beyond the author’s control. Your presence makes this statement the most powerful confirmation.”

Qiu Wuji looked at him quietly, her beautiful eyes were like a deep pool of water, UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com was silent and deep, and she couldn’t see her thoughts clearly at all.

It took a long time before he said coldly: “You want to say that it is my own choice that I might like that man?”

Chu Ge’s face turned green.

Of course, that can’t be her choice, Qiu Wuji is in the world, how contemptuous and what vision, not to mention whether his heart is as calm as water – even if he wants to move the mortal thoughts as he deliberately foreshadowed, the object cannot be a newcomer Disciple, the gap is too great.

However, we are harem writers, and if we have no conditions, we have to create conditions. Getting a woman who is impossible to get is the cool point of harem writers!

Otherwise, who will see it!

But that is indeed an impossible woman, which means that this is indeed not a choice that Qiu Wuji would make himself, this is the author’s mechanical descending.

So much so that she was so conflicted that she ran out of the book, didn’t she?

Qiu Wuji said coldly: “That is absolutely impossible to be the choice I should have… That is to say, you can at least affect the so-called self-consistency to a certain extent. According to the storyteller, even if it is missed, it can be fulfilled.”

Chu Ge really regretted writing her too smart, so he could only wipe off his cold sweat and say, “Indeed…you can make it a little… round.”

Qiu Wuji was about to say something when his face suddenly changed slightly.

Chu Ge watched her figure begin to blur, as if turning from a materialized human body into a transparent ghost.

Then it became fainter and weaker, like a phantom, and finally disappeared.

Her final voice came out in the air: “No matter what method you use, you are not allowed to continue writing. I have any emotional connection with that Chu Tiange. I will come out at any time. If you continue to write nonsense… then you will never write .”

The voice is faint, and the person is gone.

Looking at the empty room, Chu Ge really felt like he was dreaming.

[End of This Chapter.]