Chapter 1586 Autobiography

Luo Chuan felt that something was wrong with the members of Yuanyuan Mall around him.

By the way, where did the little black ball learn these weird things?

Without Luo Chuan's response, the emoji package that came with the little black ball disappeared.

Luo Chuan suddenly felt that coming here was a waste of time.

never mind.

He stopped disturbing the relationship between World Tree and Little Black Ball, and returned to his original position to sit down.

Luo Chuan was in a good mood.

Magic phones seem to be a lot more interesting than ever.

Of course, it's still the old things, chat, news, video and so on.

Luo Chuan felt that it was necessary to launch a shopping-type application.

It's not the purchase of items in the origin mall, but an application similar to the shopping in later generations.

Similar to the kind of Dong and Bao.

Customers in the store act as merchants and buyers, purchasing items on it.

But if you really do this, you will definitely face a crucial problem-express delivery.

You can't buy something and make people wait for ten or half a year, right?

Tianlan Continent is really too big.

Moreover, there is no perfect transportation system here, and it is difficult for practitioners to serve as couriers.

It is feasible to directly use the teleportation formation.

It's just that the price is a bit high.

Hmm...maybe you can directly use the hypertime teleportation function that comes with the magic phone?

But Luo Chuan didn't want to do that.

Some problems, after all, need to be solved by people in this world.

Luo Chuan was not their nanny.

The best he can do is to lead the general direction a little bit.

As for how to walk, run or fly, the choice is in their own hands.

Luo Chuan has never regarded himself as an omnipotent god.

Well, he was just curious.

I wonder how these people in Tianlan Continent will solve this problem.

It's like when you see a nest of ants on the ground, you always want to throw some food not far away, and watch how they will find the food and drag it home.

This analogy may not be appropriate.

Luo Chuan has never regarded the customers of Yuanyuan Mall as ants. In his opinion, all living beings are created equal, and there has never been any distinction between superior and inferior.

The impact of nine-year compulsory education cannot be changed by living in a different world for one year.

Besides, Luo Chuan spent most of his time in the store, and never thought of changing this, there was no need for that.

Everyone's pursuit is different.

His pursuit is to live a safe and stable life. As for other things, it has nothing to do with him. It's not bad to watch the excitement once in a while.

Sometimes Luo Chuan was thinking that there seemed to be no difference between time-traveling and non-time-traveling.

It's nothing more than changing a place to eat and wait to die.

Just met Yao Ziyan...

Why did I think so much for no reason?

Luo Chuan shook his head, put aside these messy thoughts, and stretched deeply.

Having said that, it's been a day, and I don't know how Soul Lock's novel is written.

Luo Chuan decided to go and have a look.

...

In the empty space, brilliant bands of light stretched into pieces, and colorful curtains overlapped layer by layer, forming a gorgeous scene that only appears in dreams.

Seeing too much will only bring people endless emptiness.

Fortunately, Soul Lock is used to this. It has to be said that humans are indeed very adaptable creatures.

I just don't know if he is still human now.

In addition, diverting attention is also a good way.

Soul Lock even recalled those fragments of memory that he thought he had long forgotten, and they were quietly dormant in the depths of his mind, waiting for the day when he would wake up.

There is a story.

But Soul Lock didn't write much.

After all, reading a novel is one thing, but when it's your turn to write it, that's another matter.

The former Dean of the Doomsday God Court looked at the magic phone and felt helpless.

But after struggling for such a day, I finally wrote a little bit.

When Luo Chuan came to the system space, he saw Soul Lock looking at the magic phone with a tangled face.

He didn't even know how he saw the tangled expression on the face covered by scales.

Soul Lock didn't even notice Luo Chuan's arrival.

It was the latter who took out a bottle of Coke, and the sound of unscrewing the bottle cap brought Soul Lock back to his senses.

"boss."

Hun Suo quickly put away the magic phone and said respectfully.

From the magic phone, he learned a lot of news about Origin Mall, including the name Luochuan.

Although I don't quite understand it, but gods, it's not incomprehensible to have a special hobby.

"I heard you were writing?"

Luo Chuan didn't put on any airs, and asked casually after taking a sip of Coke.

"yes."

"What did you write?"

"About my previous experience."

"An autobiography?"

"According to human terms, it is true."

Ok……

look like

Zi, the patriarch of the Doomsday God Court, no longer regards himself as a human being.

"How's the writing going?" Luo Chuan restrained his thoughts and asked curiously.

"Not much." Soul Lock said.

"let me see."

Hun Suo was not pretentious, and directly handed his magic phone to Luo Chuan.

"The moon is sparse, and under the bleak moonlight, everything has a pale color, and blue flowers bloom 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 good. 』

"I don't dare to look back. The instinct of my body is constantly driving me forward. Even though the spiritual power in my body has long been exhausted, my legs are just moving mechanically, extremely heavy, and every breath brings great pain..."

When he saw this, he actually already had a guess about the general plot.

It's all about telling a background story.

Not to mention, it looks pretty interesting.

Anyway, Luo Chuan is quite curious about the next plot direction, judging from the current situation, this should be an escape.

Luo Chuan continued to look down.

Not contrary to his expectations, Soul Lock was indeed hunted down by his enemies, and with the attitude of an eagle catching a chick.

Ok……

According to the usual routine, this situation is often the easiest to reverse.

Just like hitting the opponent's base, you have to abuse the spring.

Then it was overturned inexplicably.

"...Black mist, the endless black mist surges in, like a black wave, full of disaster, ominous, weird... any negative atmosphere in the world is contained in it..."

Luo Chuan looked back, and unexpectedly discovered...

Gone.

Yes, it's gone.

Boss Luo often tells half of the story to others, and now he has experienced it as a reader.

"It's gone?" Luo Chuan looked at the soul lock.

"It's gone." 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.