Play Azur Lane even if the world is apocalyptic

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PS: Today’s recommendation ticket seems to be weak, it really is still a wave of wilting, eh, the plot of the old book has come to the back, and there are more than 200 thousand words like this, thinking about whether to explode, and solve it first. , Ah ah ah, why can't I know ninjutsu?I want to learn avatar!!!

Chapter 27 Oh, you are the only ship girl I want!

Turning back in the commercial street, the sky became gloomy near noon, the weather on the beach was changeable, and the morning sun was shining, and suddenly it became dull at this time.

The gloomy sky fell on the rain line, and it was drizzle at first. Soon after Su Chu and the four returned to the bookstore, the drizzle gathered into raindrops and fell, and the sound of fried beans came from the roof.

The shop is usually not visited by anyone, not to mention it is raining, and there are basically no people in the street.

But rainy days have an advantage. The summer heat is washed away by the rain, and the air is filled with a clear and sweet smell.

Su Chu sat in the store and turned to look at the different world immersed in the rain. The gray sky looked very illusory, and for a while he felt that he was really dreaming.

Bowing his head, he began to ponder his work.

After thinking about it for about three minutes, I wrote down and wrote a paragraph on a clean paper: "This is the world of fighting spirit, there is no fancy magic, and some are just fighting spirit that has multiplied to the peak!"

After I finished writing, I suddenly felt so stupid, I got goose bumps all over my body.

Why do you feel uncomfortable when you recall novels that you read so well before?

Otherwise, change one.

Su Chu bit the pen and tried to search for the master's work in his mind, but he couldn't write for a long time.

He found that he had underestimated the work of Wenchao Gong.

I have indeed read a lot of novels before, including the two-dimensional fantasy fantasy fairy tale, but if you want to say which one can really remember all the plots, there is no.

In the past, there was a mobile phone and the Internet could be viewed at any time. It was like swallowing a jujube. It was very refreshing when I saw it, but after reading it, I forgot what I saw before.

But in a blink of an eye, aren't online novels just a picture of joy?

Put the heavy work and study aside for the time being, take some time out of your busy schedule to take a look and relax yourself, where you need to pay attention to so much.

set up?Plot?Logical rationality?

It's better to look comfortable.

Thinking about it this way, Su Chu felt that he could also make up fiction. Anyway, the novel culture of this world is still in its infancy. Although he is a half-hearted person, he has been influenced by the avant-garde trends anyway, and knows what style of novels will be popular.

Xiaobai will do.

Xiaobai. There is nothing wrong with Wen, and it's over after Shuang.

Su Chu is ready to continue writing.

"Commander, what are you writing?" Little Zeppelin and U556 approached.

"Write a book...or a novel."

"What is a novel?"

"Similar to the fairy tales you usually read." Su Chu thought for a while, then added: "literary works."

"What about the name?"

"Um..." The name or something, after all, is the work of'self', he said: "Ma breaks the sky."

"Hey~ So ugly." Little Zeppelin looked disgusted.

U556 giggled: "Why can horses break the sky?"

Su Chu explained: "It was originally a fantasy content, and everything can happen. You can also be born from the Mind Cube, and take out a powerful ship outfit from the ship outfit space. It's a little girl but terribly powerful. , Think about it this way, why doesn't the horse work?"

"It's better to write about people." Little Zeppelin said.

Su Chu is right to think about it. After all, it is a different world, and the novel is in its infancy, and readers' taste is generally not that heavy.

Considering the audience, it is indeed better to start with people.

After the culture spreads, you can still write horses, cows, pigs and dogs at that time, or you can add men to men.

Culture is gradually promoted. From scratch, from rejection to acceptance, Su Chu feels that he should be the first person to eat crabs.

He crumpled the paper into a trash can.

Then he thought of a question, he asked: "Is there a photocopier here?"

The two little guys looked at each other, and little Zeppelin asked, "What is a copy chicken?"

"It's a copy machine, not a copy chicken, eh, wait? Why can I see what you say?"

Little Zeppelin squinted: "I don't know what you are talking about."

The commander's mind was flooded, and the commander was stupid again, she thought this way, and a voice came from outside the room.

The beautiful girl with an umbrella appeared from the rain. Bismarck carried a bag in her hand. After entering the house, she stomped gently, "Commander, I bought some food... What are you doing?"

"It's nothing. I originally wanted to let the simple Donghuang people feel the impact of the online xue trend, but later found that the hardware conditions could not keep up, so they were about to give up."

Bismarck let out a whisper.

Little Zeppelin said: "Sister Bismarck, it's raining, and the commander's head is flooded."

Su Chu yelled and hugged her, put it in his arms and loved it.

"Oh~itches...itches...no more, commander!!" Little Zeppelin laughed and broke free from Su Chu's arms, then ran behind Bismarck and hid.

Feeling Bismarck's weird gaze, Su Chu touched his nose and was a little embarrassed. He asked, "What did you buy for food?"

"It's the street food. I used to eat there when I was with U556..." With that said, she asked U556 to take out a contracted round dining table from the corner to unfold.

Put the bag on and take out the lunch boxes one by one.

"This is mushroom chicken... This is fried shrimp... Boiled beef... Cucumber... Steamed fish... That's it."

The word'just' is used well.

There are not many dishes. I thought so, but Su Chu was stunned after seeing the size of each portion.

"Does this collect money according to the amount?"

"No." Bismarck said of course. "Of course it is paid by portion. It is just a regular restaurant with fixed prices."