"Boom!"
The entire lifeboat crashed into the tentacle!
The tentacle was like a punctured rubber ball, directly broken by the lifeboat.
The head under the tentacle seemed to have suffered a concussion and sank into the depths of the sea.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yi was somewhat in disbelief.
Cthulhu had no cards to play.
At this moment, Johansson began to brag.
"Your uncle is a football champion!”
At this moment, Chen Yi heard a commotion. He was holding a football in his hand.
"Beep beep beep!"
The referee blew the whistle desperately.
At this moment, everyone was staring at him.
The coach shouted desperately outside the field,"Run! Chen Yi, run!"
Chen Yi couldn't help but run toward the other side with the football in his arms.
At this moment, a person was running frantically towards Chen Yi. His speed was gradually catching up to Chen Yi.
Chen Yi saw the man's face. It was Johansson.
Johansson stared at Chen Yi's face.
"Chen Yi, you definitely can't escape my defense.”
Chen Yi saw that Johansson didn't choose to continue running. Instead, he charged straight at Johansson.
He took off his opponent's protective gear and swung his fist at Johansson's head.
Soon, Johansson was beaten to death by Chen Yi.
Everyone was stunned.
"Quick, catch this murderer!"
"Catch him!"
"Call 911!"
Hearing the noise outside, Chen Yi focused.
He waved his bloody fists and smashed them down until Johansson was completely dead.
At this moment, the surrounding environment was also broken like a mirror.
In the blink of an eye, he returned to the lifeboat, where Johansson was talking loudly.
This time, Chen Yi easily knocked Johnson to the ground.
"Chen Yi, what are you doing? I'm your uncle!”
Just as the scene was about to change, Chen Yi threw Johansson off the lifeboat.
"Coo, coo!"
Johansson, who was in the sea, choked on a mouthful of water. Chen Yi immediately steered the lifeboat towards Johansson.
A pop sounded.
Everything had disappeared, leaving only the notebook in Chen Yi's hands.
On the last page of the notebook, it was written:
"My nephew knocked me into a lifeboat. I was finally rescued after floating for three days and three nights.”
Chen Yi closed the notebook.
It was impossible to guard against.
Who knows, he might be pulled into another story at any time.
Looking at Miss Yi, Chen Yi prepared to leave.
"Farewell."
Chen Yi tried his best to avoid the crowd as he walked out of the door.
At this moment, he had already obtained a clue from this. Cthulhu was currently described in this notebook.
Chen Yi couldn't help but think of the eight sequences of writing a story.
The first was to let the character be in the comfort zone and live a carefree life in the supermarket.
The second step was to make the character have needs.
After obtaining his grandfather's relic, he wanted to explore the secret behind the statue. This could be considered as a necessity.
The third step was to let the character enter an unfamiliar environment.
Now that he was in Shanghai, he was in a new environment.
The fourth step was to let the character adapt to the environment.
Now that he had just experienced a new story, he could barely be said to have adapted to the environment.
The fifth step was to get what he wanted.
The notebook in his hand was what he wanted.
The sixth step was to make the character pay the price.
Pay the price.
Thinking of this, Chen Yi's eyes narrowed.
What kind of price would he have to pay next?
Chen Yi suddenly remembered what Ji Ruyue had told him.
Don't deviate from the main storyline.
What did this sentence mean?
Thinking of this, Chen Yi wanted to fly higher, but he realized that he had no strength left.
He did not know when he had become an ordinary person.
Was this the price?
No!
Chen Yi's breathing was a little tight.
This meant that he was still in the story!
What kind of story was it?
Thinking of this, Chen Yi thought of the man in the black windbreaker.
Why did he think that this world was the world under Cthulhu's worldview?
Could it be that this was a story that he was telling himself, and that he had always been in the middle of a side quest?
Chen Yi thought of what Miss Yi had said.
Even if he died, he would only be trapped in the next cycle.
What did this mean?
Was he warning himself that even if he committed suicide, he would not be able to leave this cycle?
Thinking of this, Chen Yi looked at the cars coming and going.
Seeing a large truck, Chen Yi immediately rushed over.
Under the truck driver's horrified gaze, Chen Yi was like a kite with a broken string, directly being smashed into two pieces.
Suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed.
At this moment, Chen Yi had returned to the supermarket. The person in the black trench coat had a hint of fear in his eyes.
Chen Yi looked at the man in the black windbreaker.
"Next, I'll tell you a story.”
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