I made myself the protagonist

The feeling of death is familiar to every player. Five minutes ago, his body was taken over by a demon and torn apart by the erosion of curses and resentments.

In fact, when real death comes, people will feel extremely calm, serene and relaxed.

As if his soul and body had been completely separated, Ling Yun felt himself floating lightly in the air, his soul being pulled and squeezed.

The feeling of looking at his torn body was not pleasant. Fortunately, his consciousness gradually began to blur, and there was only darkness in front of Ling Yun. There was a beam of light at the end of the darkness, and Ling Yun felt that that was his destination.

Brilliant white light bloomed like fireworks. When the light lit up, the faces of the companions emerged one by one, including the scenes of fighting side by side with Shen Tinglan and others. Scenes flew by before their eyes, just like watching a movie.

Finally, Ling Yun also saw a familiar yet unfamiliar scene.

The table was in a mess, and half a cup of cold coffee was placed next to the computer. A young man wearing a loose white T-shirt and a hairy head was squatting on a chair, typing on the keyboard with both hands quickly, and mumbling something.

"Axi, when the update is released tomorrow, readers will spray it to death."

"The main character group has almost been sacrificed. Is it too much to continue the attack... Is it really okay to destroy the group?" The young man stopped, took a sip of coffee, folded his arms and leaned on the chair, thinking.

After a moment, as if he had made some decision, the young man quickly deleted the script written on the screen.

"Although this is Ark's mission, writing it like this is really unfair to Shen Tinglan and the others. Let's change it. Well, add a new setting here. As for how it will develop in the future, let him change it!"

As if a sudden inspiration came to him, the young man jumped up suddenly and typed a large line of words quickly.

This is my memory before I traveled through time.

Looking at himself struggling to code in front of the screen, Ling Yun was stunned: Did he ever try to change the ending of be before traveling through time?

But why didn’t I have the slightest impression of what I just said?!

A burst of severe pain suddenly struck, and Ling Yun, who had gradually lost consciousness, felt as if his body was being burned by fire. The huge pain made him almost roar. His body fell suddenly, as if there was a huge suction force.

Pull yourself.

Ling Yun opened his eyes and really felt the pain radiating from all over his body.

Covered in blood, he found that he woke up again, and shortly after the demon dismembered himself and left, new flesh and blood suddenly sprouted from the fractures of the body that had been scattered everywhere.

As the body grows, the fragmented consciousness gradually becomes complete like a puzzle being put together.

Under the influence of the strange power in his body, Ling Yun was resurrected.

Just like what happened last time in the ancient well, all the fatal injuries on his body were repaired. When Ling Yun woke up, he suddenly realized that the S-level item, the Spirit-Eating Pill, actually had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Does this mean that he will no longer need to fear death in the future?

But is infinite rebirth, such a heaven-defying ability really allowed in space?

Ling Yun rubbed his eyebrows. In his memory, in order to balance the settings, he did not add such powerful props in the book.

Could it be...that part of my current memory is really missing?

Recalling the scene in his mind just now, Ling Yun felt a chill on his back.

If he had really revised the content of the novel, then he must have forgotten something important now. And this matter was related to the life and death of Shen Tinglan and others, to the secret of space, and even more to himself.

"Brother Ling, let's get out of here first."

Tang Yao watched from the side and found that something was wrong with Ling Yun.

However, the current situation does not allow them to stay here any longer. Li Xinjian risked his life to lure away the demon, and Lin Yuanqi's whereabouts are currently unknown. They must join the others as soon as possible.

"...Okay, let's go first." Fortunately, Ling Yun quickly adjusted back to his normal state. He touched his chest and gradually calmed down.

Pan Rong's cry for help came from downstairs. After hearing this, Ling Yun quickly packed up the information, hugged Tang Yao, and took her out of the attic.

After learning that Li Xinjian had lured away the nanny alone, Ling Yun briefly explained a few words, then pushed open the door and rushed outside, trying to find the whereabouts of his companion.

In the kitchen, Pan Rong was guarding the unconscious Lin Yuanqi. Fortunately, except for the bleeding wound on his abdomen, Lin Yuanqi was not eroded by resentment.

Tang Yao treated Lin Yuanqi's wounds, and soon he regained consciousness.

"There's something wrong with that nanny, she's a devil!"

"We know."

After opening his eyes, Lin Yuanqi suddenly grabbed Tang Yao's arm. He looked around and saw that the crisis was over, and then he quickly got up from the ground.

Lin Yuanqi said that just now, he chased the nanny into the kitchen. At that time, he did not notice anything was wrong, but asked the nanny to help him find a woven bag that could hold information.

However, at the moment when the nanny turned to open the cabinet, Lin Yuanqi inadvertently saw the changes in her arm through the reflection of the mirror.

It was not a human arm at all: the skin was blue-black, with wrinkles on the surface, five dry fingers with sharp nails, and a faint black smoke.

Lin Yuanqi wanted to escape directly, but the next second, he suddenly felt that his body was completely out of control.

In the mirror, the nanny raised her head and smiled strangely at him, and her eyes instantly turned into terrifying blood red. Then, the hands with sharp nails stabbed straight into her abdomen.

Just when Lin Yuanqi thought he was almost dead, the demon suddenly left. Thinking about it now, it was probably Ling Yun who discovered Wollaston's secret in the attic.

"This demon can take on the appearance of anyone, and it can't even detect abnormalities in props." Lin Yuanqi was talking, and on the other side, Ling Yun returned to the room with a gloomy face.

Pan Rong noticed that he was holding a broken mobile phone in his hand, and that was Li Xinjian's.

"I can't find him." Ling Yun's face was very ugly. After experiencing the attack in the attic, he was now worried that Li Xinjian might have been killed.

"He's not dead." At this moment, Pan Rong suddenly spoke up: "The resonance can be spiritually linked. I can sense his breath... although it is very weak."

"Will Li Xinjian fall into the hands of those people?" Lin Yuanqi said anxiously.

Even thinking of what he had just experienced, Ling Yun also had a sense of luck, thinking that the other party was probably taken away by Zhu Qingrong and his party.

However, at this moment, Tang Yao suddenly discovered that a line of blood letters suddenly appeared on the glass mirror in the kitchen.

Ling Yun hurriedly took a step back, only to find that there seemed to be an invisible person on the other side of the mirror. He slowly wrote a line of text on the mirror with his fingers:

it's just the beginning(This is just the beginning)

Blood slowly flowed down the mirror, and the eye-catching bright red stung everyone's eyes.

Ling Yun stretched out his hand and slowly traced it across the mirror. His fingers were not stained with blood, which meant that the words just appeared from the mirror. Reminiscing that the several accidents were related to the wardrobe, Ling Yun finally caught it.

key.

"This demon can pass through the mirror and come and go between the two worlds freely." Ling Yun murmured: "We must hurry up."