Whatever! This is improvisation, write whatever you think of, and it depends on whether you want to fill the pit or not.
Characters belong to Mo Xiang, ooc belongs to me
Timeline: Before Gusu Listening to School
Introduction: In an ordinary night, Xianmen Baijia and the five major families were pulled into a closed space together, and a system that didn't know what it was appeared, telling them to let them see something, what exactly is it?.... Okay, after reading it, everyone's eyes changed, and they looked shocked. What did they see? (Okay, I don't know what it was, I was lying on the bed playing with my phone when I suddenly had such a brain hole, I don't know if I will publish it or not)
There is a private set, pay attention, it may be against the Jiang family, it may be (well, it may not be) ooc warning, don't spray if you don't like it!!!
It was night, everything was quiet, except for the big frog that occasionally called in the pond, the world seemed to be very quiet, a few owls occasionally passed through the woods, bringing a cool breeze, and the stars in the sky were extraordinarily bright., there is not a single figure on the street, everyone is sleeping!
However, the sweet dream is probably not possible, and the sweet dream is probably going to scold the mother. The content is as follows: God damn it, which unsightly thing disturbs Lao Tzu's sleep, and I found it, I want him to look good! The nightmare is probably relieved, the things in the dream are too scary, it is better to wake up, and it is better to wake up.
In an unknown corner, there was a crack hanging there abruptly. No one knew when it appeared, and no one saw it. After a while, the crack gradually became bigger, and the sleeping people disappeared...
Wei Wuxian slept well and was woken up by the sudden heavy blow. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the ground. Wei Wuxian looked confused, who would tell him where he was? Wei Wuxian looked around and saw that the surroundings were pitch black, but not all black, and there was a little starlight around, so it wouldn't make people feel scared. Wei Wuxian saw Jiang Cheng not far away. There was no time to think about anything, so he got up and shook Jiang Cheng awake. Likewise, Jiang Cheng woke up with fog. It's not just them, the other hundreds of schools of the Immortal Sect are also there. After a while, everyone woke up, and the space was noisy for a while. "What's going on?" "Where is this?" "Which * brought me here." "Where's my beauty?" There was an endless stream of voices like this (in general, there was too much talking, noisy, and my ears hurt)
"Quiet" A voice suddenly sounded, and the crowd was instantly quiet, and they all looked up in unison. The thing that made the sound was a cat. This cat was black and black, with a pair of cold green eyes, black hair with green eyes, which was a bit strange. But this grandfather's figure is really impossible to ignore, he is round, but he is sitting upright in a weird posture, inexplicably funny. No, the point is that the cat is talking?!
I'm System 0095, you can call me 95. In this space, I mainly let you see some things. As for what it is, you can see it yourself, but you have to take care of your own behavior, otherwise I will be unhappy and lightning will strike you. "Fat cat, no, 95 said, ignoring the face of Xianmen, he continued on his own," Okay, now you can start. " Ninety-five clicked on the round pie face, a screen appeared in front of everyone, and then multiple seats appeared. Everyone couldn't say what they wanted to say, so they had to sit over it with embarrassment. Wei Wuxian was a little curious, because there was only a chair next to him, and there was a handsome boy sitting next to him. Judging from the clothes, it should be the Lan family, and there were cloud patterns on the forehead, and it should be the children of relatives, but this one's nerves were too cold, and at a glance, he knew that it was not very easy to get along with. Wei Wuxian curled his mouth and turned his head to look at the screen.
The screen gradually lights up to form a picture.
[A burst of footsteps refers to the beginning of the picture. What catches the eye is that under the sun, the shadows of the big tree are one after another. With the sound of footsteps, a pair of slender legs appear in front of you. This person's legs are very long, wearing strange clothes, a pair of canvas shoes, jeans, the pace is a little fast, the camera is up, he is wearing a white shirt, and he is wearing a blue coat. Up is a handsome and elegant face, with glazed eyes looking forward. Holding a mobile phone in his hand, wearing one on his ear, it is the left ear. Lan Wangji glanced at her phone and started running. When she was running, a stern female voice came from the earphones: "Please return to the class, classmates. You must be there before 9:00. The teacher has something to announce." Lan Wangji looked at her phone before the machine and glanced at the time. It's 8:56, and if you don't hurry up, you will be late. It's better than Lan Wangji, and you can run fast with long legs. Arrived at the class before 8:59. Class 1 of the sophomore year of high school, this is the class of Lan Wangji, and Lan Wangji walked in. Many people had already arrived, and when they saw him, they all greeted him, "Good morning, monitor..." Lan Yueji nodded, answering them. Lan Yueji went back to his seat, put the earphones down, put the phone on the table, packed up his things, propped his head up and looked out the window, waiting for the teacher to walk in. The summer sun was warm, and the big branches outside the window were growing wildly, which seemed to be a little noisy, but it was not annoying. The breeze was blowing, and Lan Yueji's broken hair was slightly raised.]
buwangxianyunI feel like I might collapse, and I can't write it halfway through, so I cry. This is written casually, not related to the main plot. The main thing is that I didn't bring the manuscript back, right? I feel a little sorry for you. It took more than an hour to write this article, which is considered compensation. As for whether to fill the pit or not, I don't know, sorry!
buwangxianyunThe words are too ugly, sorry!
buwangxianyunThere may be a typo, please forgive me.
buwangxianyunIt was written casually, really, it shouldn't be written, whatever. I'm lying dead... (ˊ〇ˋ*)و
