I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 1 Traversing into the world of my own writing

Chapter 1 Traversing into the world of my own writing
There was a deafening roar above his head, and the cold wind blew past Ling Yun's ears, messing up his dazzling blond hair.

Ling Yun opened his eyes in a jerk, only to find that he and a group of strangers had appeared on an exposed gray concrete roof.

The sky was gray, and the air was filled with thick gunpowder smoke and a lot of burning smell.

Abandoned posters and ashes on the ground all around flew all over the sky.It was clearly the roof of a bustling city, but the nearby buildings were dead silent, not even the whistle of the car downstairs could be heard.

On the quiet rooftop, there was an uneasy atmosphere.

Ling Yun raised his head and saw a helicopter hovering above his head, heading in another direction of the city.

On the other side, it seemed that someone in the crowd took the initiative to say something.But the noise from the helicopter was so loud that he could barely hear what the men were saying.

Immediately afterwards, some people began to cry, some were arguing, and some rushed to the roof and howled at the plane... The originally weird scene also began to fall into chaos.

But Lingyun turned a deaf ear to this.

At this moment, he stared at the surrounding scene with wide eyes, his face pale as paper.

"Stop making noise, come and see, why does this city seem to have suffered a terrorist attack!"

Among the crowd, a young man with non-mainstream red hair climbed over the iron fence. After seeing the scene on the street below, he screamed and stepped back several steps.

Others followed his example and moved to the balcony.

The street, which was originally full of traffic, has become full of desolation and chaos.

Countless scrapped vehicles were jammed on the street, and cars filled the entire street in a haphazard manner, some crashed into light poles, some crashed into street shops, and some burned spontaneously with only their frames left.

A gust of wind blows, withered leaves, newspaper garbage swept up from the ground.This place seems to be a foreign city, the roadside shops and supermarkets are empty, and there is no one on the road at all.

The mottled walls were covered with dark black dried blood, and the glass of the window on the street was shattered. The sharp edges and corners shone with a faint red light under the reflection of the setting sun, and an inexplicable horror flowed in the air.

In an unfamiliar environment, holding a group is the instinct of human beings to survive.Ling Yun slowly stood up from the ground, and walked to the place where the crowd gathered at a loss.

"What happened to the helicopter that flew away just now? Why does this scene look like the end of the world?!" Someone pointed to the plane in the distance and said in a crying voice.

"Don't you think the surroundings look like scenes that only appear in movies like Resident Evil?" Hongmao's inadvertent words made Ling Yun shiver suddenly.

This dialogue, this scene, why is it so familiar?

"I clearly remember that the car I was in was in a traffic accident just now, and there were explosions all around... Why did I appear in such a place in the blink of an eye?" A brown-haired woman said in fear.

"I'm the same as you! Are we all dead and this is hell?"

Others recalled what happened to them just now, and for a while, the crowd fell into chaos and panic again.

"I don't understand what you guys are talking about, this must be some kind of prank! I need to get out of here!!!"

A young man panicked and wanted to escape from the rooftop. He pushed aside the crowd, rushed to the locked gate, and knocked the bewildered Ling Yun to the ground.

"Are you all right, brother?" The red-haired youth stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Yun up.

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken a word from the beginning to the end, and seemed to be easier to communicate with than other excited people, Hong Mao took the initiative to say:

"Listening to everyone, everyone here seems to have gathered together because of the explosion in the city center just now. I remember very clearly that I happened to be crossing the road when I heard a loud noise, and then I was killed The heat wave overturned. I can be sure that I died in the explosion. But now I don’t know why, but I’m alive again.”

For what happened to him, Hong Mao accepted it more calmly than others.

He looked at Ling Yun and asked, "Brother, what about you?"

"Passing by on a motorcycle... caught in an explosion..."

A strange picture appeared in his mind, but he was sure that it should be the death scene he had encountered before.

Ling Yun rubbed his swollen head, only feeling a splitting headache.As he recalled, the doubts and anxiety in his heart became more and more intense.

In reality, Ling Yun is a full-time writer and is currently writing an infinite stream horror novel called "Sin Slaughter City".

After the daily update, he planned to get up to get a glass of water.But who knew that his foot slipped and his head hit the corner of the table heavily.

When he regained consciousness again, he had already appeared in this strange place, and was implanted with strange memories that did not belong to him.

"I see."

After hearing what Ling Yun said, Hongmao held his chin thoughtfully, looked around and muttered to himself: "Is there really a god in this world who can bring the dead back to life again?"

"Are you kidding, how could I die?"

On the other side, after hearing Hong Mao's words, a middle-aged man suddenly became emotional: "Is there anyone? Who brought me to this ghostly place? Come out quickly, or I will call the police!"

"Uncle, calm down... just accept the reality, we are all dead."

The red hair wanted to comfort the other party, but as soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man pointed his nose and scolded: "Say, are you a staff member? I know, this must be a scary variety show in foreign countries. Deliberately playing a prank to see our reaction, right?!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the others also turned their attention to the red hair.

When the fear we face is far beyond what we can bear, human beings often like to choose to escape.Although the words of the middle-aged man sound absurd, it also allows others to find a window to vent.They surrounded Hongmao one after another and questioned each other loudly.

Hong Mao has never seen such a scene before, he panicked and wanted to explain, but because of nervousness, he stumbled and couldn't say anything.

Ling Yun, who was pushed aside by the crowd, staggered a few steps, rubbing his swollen head, still thinking about what was going on.

Ling Yun was completely stunned until he caught a glimpse of a broken full-length mirror by the wall from the corner of his eye.He walked slowly to the mirror, looked at the completely unfamiliar face, and realized what had happened.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, Ling Yun tremblingly raised his hand, and slapped himself hard, breathing more and more rapidly.

The burning pain on his face reminded Ling Yun that he was not dreaming.

Ten minutes ago, the owner of this body did die in a car accident.

Afterwards, all the victims in the accident were revived by a mysterious force and teleported into the strange foreign city in front of them.

And the experience in memory and everything that happened in front of me are exactly the same as the beginning of the novel "City of Crime" that I am writing.

At this moment, Ling Yun finally confirmed one thing:

"I actually... have time-traveled into my own book?!!!"

On the other side, a young man with glasses in the crowd looked at the helicopter flying far above his head, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I said, why is it so familiar! This is the plot of Left [-] Survival!!!"

"Left 17 Survival? Isn't that a zombie game?" A [-]-year-old male high school student widened his eyes.

"What zombie? Stop joking!!" As soon as these words came out, the crowd fell into chaos again.

His eyes slowly swept across the group of people in the distance, Ling Yun's face was ashen.

As the author, he originally thought that he would be able to time travel to become the male protagonist in the book, relying on the golden finger to open and hang all the way through, and finally returned successfully.

But after recalling the plot for nearly 5 minutes and repeatedly comparing the physical characteristics of the characters, Ling Yun found out in despair: the owner of this body is a cannon fodder in the book who appeared in only a few hundred words and received a lunch box not long after.

Because of dying so fast, now, I can't even remember the other party's name...

【Your life is over. Ark gives you the hope of rebirth, but only if you are recognized. 】

Just when everyone was in a mess, a cold electronic sound suddenly sounded.

Hearing this familiar line, Ling Yun was shocked suddenly, and looked towards the place where the voice came from in disbelief.At the same time, a few lines of light blue projected text suddenly lit up in midair before everyone's eyes.

After seeing this scene, the people who were noisy before suddenly fell silent.

The middle-aged man let go of his red hair, stepped forward in a daze, looked at the writing in mid-air and muttered to himself: "I can't... Could it be that I'm really... dead..."

"It seems that I have really time-traveled." Ling Yun looked at the line of words with a bloodless face, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Ark is the name of the main god space in the novel.In the setting of the novel, no one knows what its true face is.

Ark will put the resurrected people into various copies of different worlds. Every time they pass an assessment, they can return to their normal lives; but they will be called at any time to participate in a new round of missions.

Only after completing [-] assessments, will all memories of the space be erased and true freedom restored.

Today, everyone on the rooftop doesn't know these things.In fact, most of them still refuse to believe what is happening before them.And only after clearing the first mission and returning to the base, Ark will explain the rules of the game about space to the survivors.

[After 10 minutes, the mission will officially start: the player needs to escape from Savannah, successfully cross the port of Atlanta, and board the red truck tail box with a special reminder near the I-07 highway to win. 】

[After clearing the level, Ark will conduct a comprehensive evaluation based on the player's performance in the task, such as: killing the number of common infected people, saving teammates, etc., with a full score of [-].If there is an act of killing each other between players, the killer will be directly deducted [-] points. 】

[In addition, players can get extra points for killing special infected people.According to different types of special infected persons, the score ranges from 1 to 10 points. 】

[Note: Players can check their health and the durability of the enhanced suit through the induction device on the chest.Once the durability reaches 0, the chemical protection suit will fail; and the player's life value is 0, and he will die immediately. 】

When the electronic sound disappeared, a countdown appeared at the bottom of the screen.

【09: 59】

"What does this mean? Let me out!"

"I don't have time to play with you, I will call the police if I don't open the door again!"

The ears were filled with noisy disputes, and people couldn't accept what was happening before them. They were arguing, and some even picked up the fire ax from the ground, trying to destroy the locked iron gate on the roof, looking for a way out.

Only Ling Yun stood there alone, staring blankly at the countdown on the screen, his mind blank.

He has no time to think about what to do in order to leave this novel world.

Now, there is a more urgent matter in front of us:
In the plot of the novel, there are a total of 23 players who were sent into the mission this time plus myself.

However, at the end of the mission, there were only 3 people who returned to the space alive in the end, plus the male protagonist.

According to the plot setting in the book, his cannon fodder character will die on the way to escape not long after the mission starts.

When I was writing the book, I didn't feel much, but when the encounter of the characters in the book was about to happen to me, and when I predicted the next fate in advance, Ling Yun really felt the despair:
How could I be so unlucky?If I had known this, I might as well just kill me!
Could this be the retribution for my insistence on writing BE for this book? !

[I am a person who likes to interact with readers very much, but respect is mutual.You respect me, and I respect you too. Let’s have friendly exchanges, right?Although many male readers are quite qualified, but since writing the book, I have seen a lot of greasy harassment jokes in the background, and I have read a few chapters with no brains and no experience.I hope you don't make such colorful jokes with me, and play some uncomfortable stalks.It's not humorous at all, and I find it obscene.I hope everyone understands, thank you! 】

 After a year of precipitation, I'm back again!Although the first two books have not been released yet (heartache), but this still cannot change my enthusiasm for creating infinite flow!The first two books are "Midnight Ghost Falls into Dreams" and "Ghost Escape Strategy".

  For new readers, let me introduce myself first. Although I am a girl, most regular readers call me Fat Tiger, Brother Hu Zi, Ah Hu...

  Although the beginning of this book is a zombie of the end of the world, there is no doubt that this is an orthodox horror novel!On the premise of not stepping on the line, there will be everything that should be there, so stay tuned...

  By the way, group number 256821343, welcome to discuss!

  
 
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