The boy actually put all his attributes into pretty ones?

"This book cover is still pink, it's too against the sky!" Luo

Xingyu's heart was in a mess.

But there is no way to change it, and there is no way to escape

! He opened the book without a title, and found that it was full of light, and then the message that manifested it was all an exclamation mark indicating a question mark, "?!!? "Why the exclamation mark

?! Because he didn't see anything, he was very confused.

Luo Xingyu was dumbfounded!!

"No, isn't there a plot description in this women's clothing world?" "It's

all exclamation points, the first page is all about it, the second page is too, and then the third page is still, the whole book is all over!" "I'm

numb....."Luo

Xingyu's eyes darkened.

It's a bad mood.

Luo Xingyu wanted to have an in-depth understanding of the background and mission requirements of this women's clothing world, but there was no wool, indicating that the future was worrying.

"System!system!"

The system did not reply.

Luo Xingyu's heart was filled with a bunch of question marks and bloodstained kitchen knives that wanted to kill, so much so that the books were full of jumping symbols that were active and agile as if they had magic.

Suddenly, the symbols moved like music, and the dull sheen began to converge.

It's about to begin.

[Welcome to: The Cruel Supreme

World!] [Aka: The Broken Dream Diary of the Supreme Boy——

] [Character Identity Extraction

.....] [Unique Character: Night Dream!] [

World Type: Urban. [

Judgment: Epic Work

] [Difficulty: S-level] [

Requirements: Complete the character quest to get out of the world. [

Failure Punishment: Epic dungeon, if the traverser fails the mission, he will stay in the world forever, and the identity of the Myriad Traverser will be deducted, and the punishment will be carried out according to personal circumstances, and it may be punished by splitting the car, or riding a wooden donkey. 【

You will be punished for riding a wooden donkey!】

【General process: The loser will sit on a donkey horse made of wood, on which a pillar of more than a foot in length will be erected, and the prisoner must sit on the saddle horse until the abdomen and internal organs are mashed.

"Fog grass, crying. ""

....."

So, the copy is called the cruel Supreme World?

" "It doesn't look like the world of women's clothing

....."And, Nima..... Forget it, don't pay attention to this punishment for riding a wooden donkey.

This is still an epic copy...

Luo Xingyu suddenly became depressed.

He is serious and persistent, to think about the problems he wants to think, the world of women's clothing..... Ladies..... The world, maybe they're separate, maybe ...

"A story without a story, you have to rely on yourself. "

[Host, this is your personal mission. The

system sound seems to have sounded one last time.

Aren't you ready to help the host?

"..... It's good if you don't cheat me.

Luo Xingyu was in a trance for a while, and replied to the system, I don't know what the reason is, and his head is getting more and more dizzy.

He wouldn't be like this, but he didn't understand his own thoughts..... Why did it change into a mess of confusion.....

......

...... Into dreams, into nights.

On this night, the silence was deep, and there was no sound inside or outside the manor, only the chirping of cicadas in summer, which seemed to accompany the lullaby.

"Ahh

He coughed violently, clutching the white quilt tightly in his hand, and in the dim environment, the air seemed to be stained with a thin layer of blood.

Luo Xingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth in pain and difficulty: ".... Am I dreaming at night?"

I stepped out of bed to find my weak body covered in a loose pajamas, and there was a quiet lamp that was turned off at the head of the bed.

Luo Xingyu gently pulled the rope, and the warm and dim light illuminated this palatial bedroom.

The interior of the room is exquisitely and luxuriously furnished, with soft carpets on marble floors and walls decorated with classical frescoes and precious works of art.

Giving people a feeling of edification, Luo Xingyu suddenly became confused.

"Uh-uh, did I cross over and become a rich man?"

"It's a very good reincarnation.

"But it feels weird, my body is too weak. "

Quiet interior, revealing a heavy atmosphere.

It seems that in the whole building, in the whole manor, there is no one, only he lives here...

"Don't you have any memory? I don't have the memory of the nightdream.

Luo Xingyu muttered to himself.

He felt a lot of pain in his head, so he clutched it, and finally his weakened body couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed next to the bed.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling.

"System

, system...."Gently called out to the system, but got no response.

Unknowingly, Luo Xingyu found a bottle of white medicine on the bedside table, which was a painkiller and tranquilizer.

After eating, my body is much better.

In a few moments, he was able to move freely again, and his muscles felt alive.

“..... The diary of the Supreme Boy's broken dreams. Luo Xingyu thought of the information supplement from another nickname of the world before entering this world.

Although confused, it can make people think of something.

"Well, go to bed first. Luo

Xingyu lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep, lacking warmth and vitality.

I felt that the owner of this body was dreaming at night, as if he was not accompanied by his family, his mood was heavy, and his melancholy mood permeated the entire air!

Luo Xingyu almost ran out of breath, so he could only walk to the window and look outside.

He quietly looked at the night scene outside the window, his thoughts were like the undulating surface of a lake not far away, the surface was flat, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Then as if he had caught a glimpse of something, Luo Xingyu turned his head to look.

Next to it is a floor-to-ceiling mirror

! The person reflected in it is he at this moment!

This is a delicate face that is different from ordinary people, with a beautiful face like a girl, long hair like black wings scattered over the shoulders, and fair skin.

The body is slender, the contour is soft, and the whole person has the posture of a fisherman and a goose.

When I opened it, it was small and cute, and Luo Xingyu was about to collapse.

However, for such a beauty, Luo Xingyu was deeply melancholy and lonely, because he felt that he wanted to cry.

Two lines of tears fell, sliding on a delicate face.

"It's so uncomfortable, I'm going to die. "