Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

"The group of bastards who persecuted me as a conscientious author, damn it, damn it...the group of maggots under the capitalist society."

"what are you saying?"

Hinasaki Fukaha looked at Bai Fan in confusion.

"No, nothing."

It only takes one-tenth of a second for Bai Fan to change from a rancid expression to a spring-like smile.

He had a smile on his face, as if the person just now was not him.

"Is it really nothing? I heard a whisper like a curse just now...?"

"Nothing, you, Bai Gege, are not that kind of person."

Bai Fan spread his hands.

"Tsk..."

The girl was not at all interested in Bai Fan's statement of fooling fools.

"Don't worry, the matter will be resolved soon, and I have already spoken."

Bai Fan shrugged.

"In the name of Bai Fan?"

Hinasaki Fukaha couldn't help but taunt again.

"In fact—"

Bai Fan laughed twice.

"My name is really much easier to use than some people."

Although the tone was joking, Hinasaki Fukaha couldn't feel the joke in his words at all.

"You owe me a favor this time."

Bai Fan waved to Hina Saki Fukaha, and walked to the balcony at the same time.

"What do you want?"

Hinasaki raised her eyebrows.

"I'm about to go back to cooking, wasting too much time on you little girl."

Bai Fan put his hand on the balcony railing, as if it was a teleportation door that could send him home quickly.

"...First let me say something."

Hinasaki Fukaha narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and pointed to the balcony speechlessly.

"This is the fifteenth floor. I don't want the news that the body of a man in a black windbreaker was found the next day."

"whispering sound--"

Bai Fan let out a disdainful hiss.

"It's only fifteen floors, and it's not twenty meters high. Why should I be afraid?!"

"The problem is that the fifteenth floor is higher than the twenty meter ratio!!!"

"Shut up and watch my show!"

Without further ado, Bai Fan interrupted Hinasaki Fukaha's momentum to speak again.

MMP, do you have to turn over the balcony if you don't go through the door? !

Hinasaki Fukaha nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"There will be a period later!"

Under Hinasaki Fukaha's incredulous gaze, Bai Fan actually turned over from the balcony in a suicidal manner.

She waited for a long time, but there was still no sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Unbelievable..."

She walked to the edge of the balcony and looked out.

Can an ordinary person do such a thing?

To be honest, before meeting Bai Fan, she simply regarded Bai Fan as someone who could fight.

"Actually, I can do a lot more than you think."

Bai Fan's voice came from the balcony railing.

"You guy???"

Hinasaki Fukaha pointed at Bai Fan with trembling fingers, the latter was like hanging in mid-air, holding the fence with one hand, and holding the phone with the other hand, frantically snapping pictures of her upskirt scenery.

"The color is good, and I will continue to maintain it in the future."

Bai Fan dropped a light and fluffy sentence, let go of his palm, and a black rope flew out of his wrist.

Fly out—

"This guy--"

Hastily pinching the bottom of her skirt, Hinasaki Fukaha bit her lower lip tightly.

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"Our process of making games has been greatly accelerated these days! After understanding the general theory, everything we Cthulhu makes is first-class and powerful!"

Naiyazi's proud voice came from Bai Fan's cell phone.

"Keep it up."

Bai Fan took his time.

It is quite normal to urge the evil god to work and play games for himself once a day.

Bai Fan even promised Naiyazi that as long as she completes the game, he will give her a limited edition of "The Star Sea 2" and even bring her own figure.

In line with the mood of "I made a lot of money, Bai Fan lost blood", Naiyazi aroused greater enthusiasm for making games.

All day long, he kept asking Bai Fan how he could do this game well.

After communicating with Naiyazi for a while, Bai Fan rubbed his temples and slumped comfortably on the bed.

After a hard day, it's time to relax.

"Making the game... Let's talk about it later, I'll go to sleep first."

After sending out such a message, Bai Fan didn't hesitate, plugged his phone in and lay down on the bed.

I fell asleep in no time.

But in the process of falling asleep, Bai Fan felt it clearly.

There was some kind of unknown existence whispering evil whispers in his ear.

then--

Bai Fan came to this world.

Raise your head and raise your feet.

The sky is shrouded in distorted colors, and it seems that through the distorted sky colors, the deep eyeballs that faintly show double crosses can be seen.

There are wild stones surrounded by dark green all over the feet, and the strange hallucinations impact Bai Fan's visual senses, as if countless eyeballs are staring at him firmly.

There are countless dark jungles behind, and the red light complements the faint and weird singing sounds, and the hoarse sound tears the sky, making people shudder.

This twisted and evil space is enough to make ordinary people get lost here.

But Bai Fan is different, he can even think about his own position.

Dreamland, Cthulhu, Naiyazi——

"Have you been pulled here unconsciously by Naiyazi?...Should it be said that it is a place full of Cthulhu style?"

Desolation is not enough to describe this land.

Here is the embodiment of purely human fear.

It gives people depressive psychological hints all the time.

"So, finding Naiyako first, and then asking her to let me go back for a good night's sleep is the right thing to do?"

Considering his own situation, Bai Fansi stepped on the hard rock and took a step.

When you look into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you.

(Well, I just woke up, and I will write tomorrow's chapter after finishing this chapter, otherwise it will be another class, and there is no way to update it, which is meaningless.)

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Towering and twisted buildings.

Rather than saying that it is a towering spire, it is better to say that the crooked building is more like a tentacles.

The air is also filled with an unpleasant smell that I don't know how to describe.

"I don't have any strength in my whole body. I don't know how my SAN value is now."

Bai Fan clenched his fist.

There is no doubt that there is no strength in him.

Just like an ordinary person.

Bai Fan could probably guess the reason why he was brought here.

These days, he has been in frequent contact with Naiyazi, the foreign god, and was finally pulled into this dream space unconsciously by the latter.

Probably such an operation.

But this is only in Bai Fan's dream.

call--