The Fire Chaser of the Collapsing World

Some people may think I'm stupid, I'm still in the new book period, and with this voting result, the follow-up reading after half of the lecture may be gone, and I will send it directly.

But I think that people need to be more sincere and love each other. If you make a decision but don’t say it, you can hide it for a long time when you write. Reward, isn't this considered a scam?

Let me start with the conclusion. As of the time I wrote this, there were 75 votes in total, not counting myself.

Among them, the single heroine had 34 votes, accounting for half.

It doesn't matter if there are 31 votes for more heroines, and the remaining 10 votes, but it doesn't matter.

Zhuo!Now the pressure is on my side.

The readers who followed this book at the beginning almost without exception chose a single heroine, or they didn't care but preferred a single heroine.

So this matter, I sat in front of the computer and hesitated for several days. I started voting on the 17th, and even hesitated when it first started to appear.

This in itself is my character flaw, and it is easy to waver when making decisions.

Until I saw a comment: You wrote everything...

I realized it instantly!

One has to be responsible for what one has done, right?I wrote everything, teased all the way, and then suddenly waved my hand and said that I was a single heroine essay, then I think, no matter if you want a single heroine or want multiple heroines, it will be very uncomfortable.

I have a deep understanding of this point when I wrote the super god book before. When I wrote the cold emotional drama, I just clicked to the end, and the love of AUO was not full. The heroine and those who support multiple heroines also spray me.

People certainly cannot satisfy everyone, but I have to be responsible for what I write, and Mikael has to be responsible for what I do.

The answer is self-evident. The only thing I can guarantee is that, first of all, Ellie's status will never be shaken. She is a character throughout the whole book.Secondly, I will try my best to write every emotional scene as a single dog, so that there will be no brainless love and brainless push.

I found that most of the single heroine novels on the market, the heroine is a pure tool person, the kind that no one is seen in the later stage.Multiple heroines are not much better.

So I sincerely want to be a doge like Ji × Da Da and Gong Gong.

If there are readers who support the single heroine abandon the book, or even scold them bloody in the comment area, I really accept them all, and for those big brothers who have been reading this book since the very beginning, and even tipped a lot ,I am really sorry.

It would indeed be a bit distorted to write more heroines, and I am very sorry for Ellie.But how to put it, this story is not easy, even heavy.If it is placed in other themes, it is estimated that it will be scolded as an abuser.

The weight of the emotional drama has increased, which can relax the nerves to some extent-both for the readers and the author.

Then there is the issue of hostess selection.

Let’s talk about the original design first. You can tell from the name. I don’t need to say more about the meaning of Alicia. Michael means the gift from heaven and the guardian of the paradise.

In other words, the original 50.00% is the single heroine Ellie, why I say 50.00% is because I know myself too well, and there is the possibility of letting myself go at any time.

In fact, this is the consequence of an incomplete outline. A perfect outline should be partly about emotional dramas, and it is impossible to suddenly change halfway through writing.

So the original assumption can be expressed like this:

[Ai Li, Ai Li + Hua]

Hua should be easy to understand, as I said, Hua's personality is very similar to mine, and Shangxian... who can hold back...

But when I wrote about Twilight Street, Mao Mao’s memories collapsed for me, but Mao Mao has been in a state of hesitation for me... To borrow the words of a big guy I like: accept xxx!That's what third-rate writers can do.

Because the role of Patuo... In short, it is very tangled... In fact, it is very good to simply treat her as a younger sister, and her role in a certain part of the next volume is also very important.

Then there is Snake Snake. The original design of the role of Mebius is so successful that many people will selectively ignore the blood on her hands.All kinds of human experiments, the stigmata project, and now the blame for the super-transformation surgery has been thrown from Mei to her, and there are countless experiments on Hua and Qianjie.

Dare to do experiments with a zero percent success rate on Ah Hua!

How the hell one dares to mention it and the other dares to accept it, right?

So Snake Snake...doubtful.It's unclear what the stupid writers will do with her, and if the dark side changes much, it probably won't.

Sakura... When it comes to Sakura, I have to say a word: I fell in love with your body and the voice of another woman.

Ignoring the CV itself, I really like the sound of it!Good job! (This man is stunned and cannot be saved)

But she is an unplanned product... Let me put it bluntly, the author cannot control the actions of all the characters in his pen, and neither can the protagonist.

If you want him to show more human points on the basis of your cold words, you have to leave room for free play. (In fact, let the hand carry the brain to code)

So this incident was essentially an accident, and I thought the effect was good at the time. It would complement and improve the protagonist's personality and personality changes, so I kept it.

Then there was the tragedy of Sakura.

But there is nothing to regret. If there is a chance in the future, I will talk to you about the problem between the author and the emotional drama.

Final Thoughts

[Ai Li (are you looking at me?) + Hua (5 years! Do you know how I lived these 5 years!) + Sakura (I can't hold back when I see that donkey ear picture), Ai Li +Hua+Sakura+Snake (You didn’t have a choice before, but now you can be a good snake) + Patuo (Sister Mei...I...I don’t want to die...)]

Nothing else.

(Thousands of Tribulations:? Kevin:? Su:?)

Sorry, big brothers who support single heroines!Really sorry!

bow!

kneel!

Three bows and nine buckles!

Uh, what does it end with...

let me think...

Just use the preface of the second volume:

Precisely because entropy increase is the inevitable fate of the world, human beings go against entropy.

Chapter 1 Girl, Night, Dead Man

"Huh! The noodles are delicious!"

The girl picked out the last half of noodles from the bottom of the bowl and swallowed, sighing.

After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the bowl with a blushing face. In order to make herself less special, she tried her best to swallow it one bite at a time—rather than siphoning off the soup in the bowl.

It's just that her frugal behavior is destined to be so unique in this city that doesn't care much about food and clothing. Although the diners around didn't say it clearly, Huaneng could feel that they were looking at her quietly from the corner of their eyes, and there were still traces on her face. ...Uh, surprised?It doesn't seem to be very accurate - strange!

Yes, that's the word.

It's like watching monkeys in the zoo learn to eat with utensils like humans.

Such an expression is indeed not hostile, but it is undoubtedly very uncomfortable, especially for a girl who is already a little sensitive and closed because of her poor family background.

But... In fact, her family's situation is not bad, but since her father was attacked and injured by a zombie-like creature, her savings have been spent like running water in order to treat the injury.

The old store manager walked up to her deliberately, smiled and asked her if she wanted another bowl.

Would you like another bowl...

Hua rubbed her flat stomach. To be honest, the noodles in this restaurant are quite sufficient, but for her who has practiced martial arts for a while and can make four bowls of white rice in one meal, it is not enough.

Hua pursed his lips and instinctively wanted to nod.

It wasn't until she saw the sign on the table that she suddenly woke up - this was in Canghai City!One of the most expensive cities in the world!

The cheapest bowl of Yangchun noodles here is nearly double the price compared to the town where her hometown is located!

It's already the end of the month, and the living expenses are already a bit tight, and it takes some money to take the subway back to school—if I had known it, I would have stayed in school obediently...

So, she could only rub her belly, rejected the store manager's kindness with a forced smile, and left silently, walking in the never-sleep city full of neon lights and bustling people's voices.

"Hey...it's less than ten kilometers from here to school, why don't you run back...you can save some money."

Hua had a whim.

"Uh... also not good, after exercising, you will be hungry very quickly, then you will be in trouble..."

Suddenly, a poster on a tall building in front of her caught her attention.

"The opera "The Crown of Thorns", written, directed and performed by the superstar Eden, will be staged at the Canghai Grand Theater on time tonight!"

Hua listened attentively, and although there was still some distance from the Grand Theater, he could already hear a faint, mournful singing.

"Is it a tragedy? Forget it... I can't hear it anyway."

She is currently in the busiest street in Canghai City. According to the words in the textbook, it is not an exaggeration to say that the traffic is like flowing water and the horses are like a dragon.

There is also something that is not in the textbook-the neon that renders the entire silent night sky into a dark purple.

Although it was not the first time to come to the urban area, Hua was still at a loss when he saw such a bustling scene.

She remembered that the philosophy teacher said that this is a lack of sense of belonging, because there are no people who care and are cared about, because they have too little, so the whole person is like a grass that has no roots.Wandering everywhere, making home everywhere, in the end, I still don't know where and who I belong to.

Hua shook her head, she felt that she was a little too sad and emotional.

I glanced at my watch, it was getting late, it would be better to go back to school early, if I was locked out by the dormitory auntie, it would be too...

She hurried towards the subway station.

Fang took two steps, she pursed her lips, and finally ran towards another road.

save some money...

"I heard in school some time ago that zombie-like creatures appeared in Canghai City? Uh... there is a section of the street with few people in front, so you should be careful." Hua reminded himself inwardly while running.

Compared to others who just regard that kind of creature as "urban ghost talk" and even want to "seek excitement", Hua dare not take it lightly, because her father is a real victim, and he has verified that with his own wounds. The existence of this kind of creature - although Hua still doesn't understand why the coalition government has been reluctant to announce the facts to the people.

"Ah! Help!"

The cries for help were drowned out in the bustling voices, barely audible.But Hua's sense of hearing was sharper, and she quickly judged that the source of the sound was the block she was about to pass in front of her!

Moreover, that call for help seemed familiar?

Hua stopped at the entrance of the block, and greeted her twice. Since she came to Canghai City, she abandoned the morning exercises every morning, and her physical fitness has somewhat declined. She has only run two kilometers, and her body feels a little tired.

"There is indeed a problem."

She used to only hear that this neighborhood is sparsely populated - this alone is considered a miracle in Canghai City where every inch of land is expensive.

But what you see now, is it sparsely populated, it is dead silent!

Compared with the bright day outside, there is an extremely rare real night here.Only a few people's lights were on. They should have heard the cry for help, but for some reason they chose to ignore it.

More rooms seem to be abandoned. The windows of many people's balconies are open. With the light from the outside, you can see the clothes hanging on the hangers, swinging left and right with the wind - at first glance, it is still Thinking that someone had hanged himself, Hua was startled.

The evening wind in early summer runs through the entire street, as if someone was whimpering in the dead of night.

"Just die! Help me!"

This time, Hua heard it clearly, and she remembered that in school, there were two girls discussing zombie-like creatures. Isn't this one of them?

She really came here to explore!

Hua instinctively took half a step back, feeling a little scared.But she quickly resisted the urge to flee.

Although she didn't know where her courage came from, she just squeezed her fists, and she could still feel the calluses left by years of boxing practice on her fingers - these were a pair of hands that were completely different from other girls.

Just by touching these calluses, she seemed to gain courage, so her body reacted one step ahead of her brain - she rushed straight to the direction of the cry for help!

She rushed across the dead street quickly, and a girl in a white shirt and a denim jacket wrapped around her waist as a skirt ran towards her, crying and shouting.

When she saw a figure in front of her, she obviously ran faster... But when she found that this figure was a girl about her age, she fell into despair instantly.

But Hua didn't notice all this, her eyes were all focused on the darkness behind the girl.

"Just like what my father described, the complexion looks like a dead person, but his movements are extremely sensitive and fierce!"

The dead man brandished a kitchen knife, and was about to catch up with the fleeing girl. Hua quickly ran two steps, suddenly jumped up, rolled forward and passed over the girl's head, and then hit the dead man's head hard with his heel.

"Crack!"

The dead man's face collapsed in an instant, and Hua also felt a sharp pain from his heel, but after she landed on the ground, she only adjusted her figure a little, and then rushed into the dead man's arms again, and first slammed her left hand on the opponent's wrist, The kitchen knife in its hand flew away, and then it punched its chest and abdomen with its right hand.

"inch strength!"

The dead man was hit suddenly, and instinctively wanted to back off, but the fist that Hua just punched did not retract, but turned into a claw, grabbed the dead man's broken collar, pulled it back, and It was a top knee that hit the opponent's lower abdomen, making it back again and again, then Houhua took a step forward, and his left undead fist was not like a palm, but hit the dead soldier violently with the heel of his palm in a way similar to an uppercut on the chin.

"Crossing the river in white clothes!"

This is the name of the move.

She looked at her opponent with a hint of expectation...

"Uh...how can you still stand up?"

Compared with before, Hua's strength has increased a lot, because he knew that the opponent was a monster, so he didn't deliberately hold back.

"The skull and jaw were shattered, and the forearm of the right hand should also be fractured. How can it stand up! Does it not feel pain?"

What was even more frightening was that more and more black shadows came out following the sound of growling and teeth grinding in the darkness.