What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

Chu Ge felt that he was hallucinating.

The heroine ran away from the book?

He also put a sword on the author's neck and threatened not to write about her falling in love with the male protagonist...

Could it be that masturbating too much has led to mental problems and hysteria?

But look at the door. It was closed properly. There was no sound of opening or closing the door just now. She suddenly appeared behind her...

How did this come about?

It makes no sense to say that a thief sneaked in. What thief would come in and ask him to change the book? You said that a hacker master saw that your writing was too rubbish and hacked your computer to help you write it. It is more logical than this!

Besides, this woman is too beautiful...

Chu Ge originally thought that Gu Ruoyan was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in real life. Unexpectedly, not even a few hours later, this perception was broken by the person in front of him. Not only her appearance, but her temperament is really hard to describe. She is obviously stern and angry, but it makes people feel strangely ethereal and dreamy. There is an illusion that she will disappear at any time and fit into the clouds.

Is this the temperament and image that modern people can have?

From appearance to temperament and even attire, it all matches the description in the book. Where can you find such a woman to cosplay with you?

Did he really escape from the book?

But I am not a fairy, how can I make the world in the book real?

After all, he is a writer who is accustomed to wandering around in various imaginations, and he is relatively receptive to all kinds of bizarre events. Chu Ge was not in a mess at all and said with some difficulty: "If you have something to say, can you explain it first?" Put down the sword..."

Qiu Wuji stared at his neck, his expression flickering between bright and dark, not knowing what he was thinking, but the sword suddenly disappeared out of thin air: "There is no need to use a sword to kill you."

Chu Ge: "..."

Not only do you not need to use a sword, if you are really Qiu Wuji, you are an ascended boss, and your momentum can kill me...

But the feeling this person gave me...the pressure was not that exaggerated...

Or is it just because she doesn't want to kill anyone?

"Get up!" Qiu Wuji lifted Chu Ge off the chair like a chicken, and sat down on the magpie's nest.

Then……

Stuck.

Chu Ge stood aside with his hands folded, squinting at the perfect jade fingers hanging on the keyboard. He paused for a long time and didn't know how to type the words he wanted.

"You...want to write it yourself?" Chu Ge finally couldn't help but ask.

If it were really Qiu Wuji, it would be quite fun for the heroine to write what she does herself... Chu Ge really wanted to know how it would unfold.

I give you a real pen, you write.

Qiu Wuji was silent for a moment, tapping the keyboard with his fingers.

"Zizzi..." The USB interface made a strange current sound.

Qiu Wuji frowned and stopped.

Chu Ge: "...Don't tell me that you are injecting spiritual power to analyze the composition of this magic weapon..."

Qiu Wuji: "..."

Chu Ge really believes that this is Qiu Wuji. Is this a performance that a normal person can do?

After an embarrassing silence, Qiu Wuji finally spoke: "How do you use this magic weapon? Why can't I feel the flow of spiritual energy... The electric energy here seems to have nothing to do with your words. How do you input the words into this crystal screen?" middle?"

Chugo twitched his cheek.

I can't explain this to you, I'm just a liberal arts dog...

He thought for a while and said cautiously: "What do you want to write? You tell me and I'll write it."

He also wanted to test what was going on... What would happen if the "heroine" weaved her future according to her own wishes?

Qiu Wuji turned to look at Chu Ge, a little surprised: "I saw you confused and panicked before, but you calmed down quickly."

Chu Ge smiled: "Anyone who has a sword on his neck will panic. I am not your monk who walked through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood - if you are really Qiu Wuji."

Qiu Wuji said: "Why are you not panicking now?"

"It's useless to panic... Now I want to figure out what's going on more than you do." Chu Ge reached out and tapped the keyboard to confirm that it was still working: "Tell me, how do you want me to write?"

Qiu Wuji looked at him again and said without hesitation: "I am writing about my sudden enlightenment and my ascension, breaking the boundaries between heaven and man."

"I think this is invalid because it deviates from the fundamental setting of the world - for example, if I write about a mortal who suddenly ascends, it will definitely not be true."

Qiu Wuji understood what Chu Ge meant and narrowed his eyes slightly: "In your setting, I can't ascend?"

Feeling Qiu Wuji's hidden angry murderous intention, Chu Ge hurriedly explained: "You can't soar suddenly at this moment. There will be a lot of plots about you in this world later, involving a lot of intersections of other characters. Suddenly the heroine is gone, and the whole story The framework collapsed. It should be said that the cornerstone of the world of the novel is built by characters. First, there was the song of Chutian and the endless autumn, and then there was this world."

Qiu Wuji was silent for a moment, then stepped aside and insisted: "Write as I say."

Chu Ge shook his head, sat down and typed on the keyboard: "... Qiu Wuji's mood broadened, and he suddenly felt that the gate of heaven opened, and the intention of Xia Ju's ascension gradually spread... The clouds of calamity rose in the sky, a great calamity!"

Qiu Wuji felt it silently for a while, then shook his head slightly: "It's useless."

Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I knew it was useless. It must be logical and self-consistent within the framework of the world."

Qiu Wuji raised his head and thought about it, then sighed as if he was talking to himself: "I never expected that our 'Creation Father God' is just a scholar with no power, and the truth of our world is actually just A book...all the joys, angers, sorrows and joys are controlled by human hands, and the future destiny is just a set trajectory...even my emotions change with the change of a pen all the time."

Qiu Wuji's tone was a little dejected, and there was also a sense of enlightenment that unlocked everything, which was hard to describe. Chu Ge looked at her expression blankly and thought to himself that if she was really the person in the book, then the knowledge of revealing the truth would be really uncomfortable, right? It's possible for your outlook on life to collapse and go crazy.

Of course, if she had written it herself, Qiu Wuji would not have collapsed. With her strong will, she would only try to turn against the guest and control her own destiny...

That's right, isn't that what she is doing?

She was extremely wary and repulsed by the sudden thought of a disciple's smiling face, so she didn't know what kind of potential was triggered, breaking the boundary...

Most likely.

After truly confirming this, the feeling of fear of having a sword on my neck slowly faded away, and instead I felt a sense of closeness and a little sympathy... How can I describe this feeling? Is this a character of his own creation, like a daughter?

For me, this is just a story. At its best, it represents literary ideals, while at its worst, it is purely a money-making tool.

But for her, her entire life is being arranged.

Qiu Wuji frowned at him and suddenly asked, "Are you sympathizing with me?"

Chu Ge pursed his lips and did not answer, but instead said: "You said it was all done by human hands, but that's not true... Just like I can't just write about you ascending directly, because it requires self-consistent logic. For a character Generally speaking, every move must be in line with what this character should do and say. At most, it is just one of several possible choices, which is exactly one of the several choices that you would make. It can’t be an act that goes against the character.”

He paused, then laughed and said, "Some people say that once a character is written, it is beyond the author's control. Your appearance has given this statement the strongest confirmation."

Qiu Wuji looked at him quietly, her beautiful eyes were like deep pools of water, silent and deep, her thoughts couldn't be discerned at all.

After a long time, he said coldly: "You want to say that it is my own choice that I may like that man?"

Chu Ge's face turned green.

Of course, that can't be her choice. Qiu Wuji is the most powerful person in the world, so scornful and visionary. Not to mention whether her heart is calm or not - even if she wants to move her mortal thoughts as she deliberately prepared, the object cannot be a newcomer. Disciple, the gap is too big.

However, this is a harem story, and we have to create conditions even if we don’t have the conditions. Getting a woman who is simply impossible to get is the cool part of a harem story! Who would see otherwise!

But that woman is indeed impossible to get, which means that this is indeed not the choice Qiu Wuji would make. This is the author's mechanical deity.

So much so that she was so conflicted that she ran out of the book, right?

Qiu Wuji said coldly: "That is definitely not the choice I should make... In other words, you can at least affect the so-called self-consistency to a certain extent. According to the storyteller, even if you miss the point, you can make it right."

Chu Ge really regretted writing her too smart, so he could only wipe his cold sweat and said: "Indeed...it can be rounded off a little..."

Qiu Wuji was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Chu Ge watched helplessly as her figure began to blur, as if she had changed from a solid human body to a transparent ghost.

Then it became fainter and fainter, like a shadow, and finally disappeared.

Her last voice came from the air: "No matter what method you use, you are not allowed to continue to write that I have any emotional connection with Chu Tiange. I will come out at any time. If you continue to write blindly... then you will never have to write. .”

The sound was faint and the person was gone.

Chu Ge looked at the empty room and felt as if he was in a dream.