[Chapter 1586 Autobiography 2/2]
Soul Lock quickly put away the magic phone and said respectfully.
From the magic phone, he learned a lot about the Origin Mall, including the name Luo Chuan.
Although I don’t quite understand it, it’s not something that a god can’t understand if he has some special hobbies.
“I heard that you are writing something?”
Luo Chuan didn’t put on any airs and asked casually after taking a sip of Coke.
“Yes.”
“What is it written about?”
“About my previous experiences.”
“An autobiography.”
“According to human terms, it is indeed the case.”
Hmm…
It seems that the leader of the Doomsday Palace has completely lost his mind. Become a human being yourself.
“How’s the writing going?” Luo Chuan collected his thoughts and asked curiously.
“Not much.” Soul Lock said.
“Let me see.”
Soul Lock didn’t show any pretense and directly handed his magic phone to Luo Chuan.
“The moon is sparse, and under the pale moonlight, everything has a pale color, and blue flowers are blooming in the wilderness. In such an environment, death seems to have become a very beautiful thing.”
”
“But when it happens to me, it’s not so beautiful.
“
I dare not look back. The instinct of my body keeps driving me forward. Even though the spiritual power in my body has long been exhausted, my legs are just moving like a machine. They are extremely heavy. Every breath brings great pain…”
Look By the time he got here, he actually already had a guess at the general plot.
It’s nothing more than telling the backstory.
Don’t tell me, it looks quite interesting.
Anyway, Luo Chuan is quite curious about the next direction of the plot. Judging from the current situation, this should be an escape.
Luochuan continued to look down.
As he expected, Soul Lock was indeed being hunted by his enemies, and with an attitude like an eagle catching a chicken.
Well…
according to the usual routine, this situation is often the easiest to reverse.
It’s like hitting the opponent’s base and having to go to the fountain.
Then it was inexplicably overturned.
“…Black mist, endless black mist surged in, like a black wave, full of disaster, ominousness, weirdness…any negative atmosphere in the world was included…”
Luo Chuan looked back and was surprised. Found…
gone.
Yes, it’s just gone.
Boss Luo often tells other people half of the story, and now he has experienced it once as a reader.
“Gone?” Luo Chuan looked at the soul lock.
“No more.” Soul Lock nodded.
The atmosphere was silent for 4.5 seconds.
“Why is it gone?” Luo Chuan asked.
“I haven’t thought about it yet.” Soul Lock said.
“…”
The atmosphere fell into silence again.
(End of this chapter)
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