My future diary cannot be the last one

The late director had limited knowledge after all.

It once said that the last protagonist of the desperate writer was the original "visitor from another world".

However, in the desperate writer's long experience of finding fun, it is of course impossible that there are only two protagonists who stand out, "Visitor from Another World" and "Xun Xi".

Time can breed all possibilities.

It's just that "Visitors from Another World" transcended from the desperate writer's script and finally became the original. "Xun Xi" just survived the script written by a desperate writer. But there are other people, or other "protagonists" who have voluntarily lived in the script their entire lives.

Compared with how it is done.

".It's you." Turning his head, the first editor of the Relief Society looked at He Zhidao with some fear: "I didn't expect you to be still alive."

"certainly."

He Zudao said with a kind expression: "The protagonist must stay on the stage as long as possible. How could he die and leave so early?"

Before he finished speaking, the shadow under He Zudao's feet spread towards the first pen writer.

The King in the Shadow's certain death rule has two prerequisites.

First, the target must first touch the shadow derived from the King of Shadows. Secondly, the target can no longer touch the shadow after touching it.

"Well"

Faced with He Zudao's direct action, the first writer immediately raised the handwriting in his hand, as if he had prepared it in advance. I saw four big words clearly written on the note: [I will not die]. The words glowed, abruptly stopping the approaching King of Shadows.

".Still the same bad temper."

I saw the first writer taking a step back, and his figure suddenly became illusory: "But you should thank the writer, who specially rewrote a brand new ending for you."

"Oh?" He Zudao turned a deaf ear.

The first writer continued: "After all, as the protagonist, your ending should be to die alone in Luofeng County."

"Holding on to meaningless hope."

"Did a meaningless thing"

"It's not meaningless." Before the first one finished speaking, He Zudao interrupted him directly: "And do you think I don't know who you are?"

".!?" The first one paused while writing.

"Hmph." He Zudao sneered: "Coward."

".!!!"

The next second, the first author seemed to want to say something more, but he couldn't help it. The illusory figure exploded like a bubble and disappeared from the place. On the other side, Taoist You Fang said with a smile on his face: "I never thought that one day I would be able to watch a play by the Relief Society."

Of course he knew it after living for thousands of years.

He Zudao was the protagonist of the previous generation of desperate writers before Xun Xi. The first author is the protagonist of the previous generation of desperate writers before He Zudao.

Three generations of protagonists.

One choice becomes the writing of a desperate writer, one choice remains on the stage of a desperate writer, and the last one is still fighting against a desperate writer.

As for He Zudao's experience, the wandering Taoist priest knows it even more clearly.

He came from a lonely family, but he had the conditions to be parasitized by the last generation. He became the last generation of supernatural beings at a young age, but in the end, he controlled the last generation in turn, mastered many last generation supernatural powers, and finally used the layout of Luofeng County to create A hundred years of silence.

However---

From the first author's point of view, all this is completely meaningless. After all, a hundred years of illusory peace is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

obviously.

The Silent Age is all about meaningless things from the mouth of the first writer. And meaningless hope naturally refers to the so-called idea of ​​a man-made last generation.

In fact, if it weren't for Xun Xi's appearance. Even Tu Su didn't know that He Zudao would be hiding in Luofeng County. Originally, He Zudao was bound to die of old age in the end. And he will die of old age just in the few years after the end of the silent era he painstakingly created and the supernatural resurrection.

Seeing a lifetime of hard work in vain.

Holding the expectation of "man-made last generation", but couldn't help but feel that this expectation was impossible, and finally died unwillingly in the years.

——

It fits the aesthetics of a desperate writer.

As for the first writer, his story is even simpler. He thought he couldn't beat it, so he joined and became the first writer of the Relief Society, thus jumping out of the desperate writer's script. In fact, just like his job, he is just a pen for a desperate writer, but he doesn't know it.

"pity."

The wandering Taoist priest sighed. If he hadn't been worried about being cheated and had "awareness", he might have asked the desperate writer for help.

After all, the ability to predict is too buggy as the mastermind behind the scenes.

However, even so, the desperate writer took the initiative to come to him. In the seven-day prediction of "Kuan Zhi Lai", all his plans went smoothly.

Logically speaking, he has already won.

But on the only "eighth day" that was not predicted, that is, the day when the plan was ready and officially launched, he was told by a desperate writer that the plan failed and was killed by "Xun Xi". But no matter what the wandering Taoist priest thought, I can’t figure out how I failed.

However, Taoist Youfang is also determined.

Back then, he dared to betray the Corpse Immortal and the emperor of the Unification Era. He sailed away the Penglai treasure ship and never returned, which shows his courage.

Now that he has decided, he will not waver.

Thinking of this, the wandering Taoist priest looked in the direction of He Zudao again: "Mr. He, are you going to follow in Tu Su's footsteps, or are you going to let me go like this?"

"If possible, I hope peace is the most important thing."

"."

He Zudao did not look at Taoist Youfang. His eyes followed the shadow under his feet and spread outside. He saw the suburbs of Yuanhai City and the coast where the port was located. A large amount of white mist emerged on the churning sea water. He walked toward Yuanhai City and covered the past.

".get out."

Taking a step back, He Zudao ignored the wandering Taoist priest, but relied on Ying Zhongjun's ability to travel to the vicinity of the coastline immediately.

Those supernatural white mist must not be allowed to enter Yuanhai City.

"I am old after all"

He Zudao sighed. He only brought one Shadow Lord with him this time, so the most powerful one was actually an ordinary last-generation transcendent.

He couldn't stop the wandering Taoist priest.

Therefore, He Zudao simply said that since he couldn't stop him, he wouldn't stop him. He didn't have much time and couldn't waste his limited energy on wandering Taoist priests.

As for the Penglai treasure ship, He Zudao had no intention of going in with Xun Xi from the beginning. The reason why he can survive until now is because he has been exercising, controlling his diet, and working hard to maintain his health. But on the other hand, it is actually also because of the supernatural influence of Luofeng County.

Once entering the Penglai treasure ship.

He Zudao was worried that the collision between the two supernatural beings would wipe out the supernatural beings in Luofeng County. Then, someone might just enter and suddenly die suddenly.

"If I were a writer, I should have arranged another ending for me."

"But it's better for me to decide my ending."

"Let this be my burial place."

Opening his arms, the shadow at He Zudao's feet began to spread crazily, covering the entire coastline in just a few seconds, like a black wave.

He wants to do it on his own.

Rejecting spirits is different from the world.

Just like the silent era he started a hundred years ago.