Gu Mian knew that the code in front of him was a copy, and even if you use the [Supernatural Editor's Simulator] to draw a shit on it, it may not be of much use.

Now they have no chance to find the original version, so Gu Mian came up with a bad idea.

Chu Changge saw Gu Mian pinch the white paper in his hand and ponder for a second, then took out the supernatural editor-in-chief simulator in his pocket.

I saw him holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand drawing towards the cover.

The director outside the door opened his eyes wide in anger, wishing to smash the door that blocked him into pieces.

And my brother finally got to know the camera and moved the camera away from Gu Mian's face to point the white paper in his hand.

The audience watched Gu Mian use the dirty pen to approach the code and then stroked it hard.

Unexpectedly, this pen can be used by Gu Mian.

Everyone was furious, and the code they were awesome was defiled by an unclean person. If others were not bad, they were the violators. The violators belonged to the lowest group in the old world. Such people would be disgusting to take the initiative to contact others.

The fat man understood this kind of feelings among people in the old world.

It's like the emperor admired by all the people in feudal society was spitting phlegm on his face by a slave who was not as good as a shit.

Just as most people were immersed in the anger of this thick phlegm, a small number of people suddenly felt something had changed.

A sense of inreality suddenly surged into my heart, but it disappeared in an instant.

The person who noticed the strangeness subconsciously looked around, only felt that at a certain moment, there seemed to be something different.

More people were immersed in anger and found no abnormalities.

But as Gu Mian's strokes grew, everyone felt something was wrong.

They feel that the world is changing, but it is hard to explain.

Every stroke of Gu Mian is extremely difficult to write. Yes, it is difficult, as if the pen weighs a thousand pounds. You have to use all your strength to leave traces on the book.

He slowly wrote in the eyes of everyone, and as the last stroke ended, the others saw the above content from the slightly crossed code.

Gu Mian added two words to the "Code" on the cover - "Original"

The function of [Supernatural Editor Simulator] is to change reality within the scope of ability, for example, repair a broken watch and complete a broken window.

However, if the word "explosion" is written directly on the surface of the earth, the user may be backfired on the spot and explode on his own.

Now Gu Mian only wrote the word "original" in a book, which is much easier than making the earth explode.

The people outside the door were a little surprised by Gu Mian's approach. They didn't understand why Gu Mian wrote these two words on the code.

Just when people were confused, Gu Mian put the supernatural editor simulator back in his pocket and instead held the code in front of him with both hands.

I saw him spread the code from the middle part to make the thickness of the two sides similar.

Then Gu Mian grabbed the above of the Code with both hands and erected it up, and the side with the content faced the camera and the door.

Gu Mian understood that even if you use the Supernatural Editor's Simulator, you cannot completely turn the copy into the original, but it is enough to have a part of the connection with the original.

He spoke a straight voice at the camera: "Today is definitely a day that can be recorded in history. Maybe everyone can give this day the title of "Milestone of the Old World". Of course, I sincerely hope that you will have today every year..."

Just as everyone was wondering why he said such words, Gu Mian pulled the hands on both sides of the Code and exerted a little force.

"Tear--"

Everyone heard this sound.

Directors, audiences, and even those who didn't watch the show heard it.

The sound penetrated into people's ears from all directions, as if... the world was torn apart.

Someone subconsciously looked at the sky.

It's early morning and the weather is good today.

The sun has risen from the mountains in the east, extremely bright.

Just as a raging fire swept across the east, the horizon seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​fire, with mottled clouds interspersed among the raging fire, extremely magnificent.

The scene was shocking - if there was no damn crack in the middle.

I saw an invisible crack standing in the middle of the sun, as if I wanted to divide the sun into two.

What's even more terrifying is that this crack has no end. It appears from the east, stretching vertically in the sky, extending to everyone's heads, just like a plane passing by and leaving a line of clouds in the sky.

But this is far from over. After crossing the heads of everyone, the gap rushed straight to the West and finally sank into the horizon.

People saw cracks above their heads split the sky into two.

Gu Mian increased his strength, and the code in his hand made a more harsh tearing sound.

People were frightened to find that the gap was even bigger! It seemed as if the sky was being torn apart by someone, as if tiny fragments were falling off from the dark crack, and they were fragments of the sky.

The fat man stared blankly at the torn sky outside the window, with only one thought in his mind: It's over, it seems like he's having fun this time.

As Gu Mian increased his strength, the cracks in the sky became larger and larger, and eventually turned into huge gullies.

Behind the gully it was pitch black, and no one knew what that pitch black was.

Everyone stared at the sky blankly, as if they didn't believe in everything in front of them.

Small cracks began to spread around the gully, and shining fragments fell from the sky.

The distance between the sky is not as far as people imagined, and the fragments of the sky have floated in front of them, landed on the ground and on their shoulders.

They picked up the fragments of the sky that fell on their bodies, and they were ashes.

Almost in an instant, the entire sky began to crack, and the blue sky fell off and revealed its original appearance. The whole world was like snowing, and the ashes swept across the world.

After the sky broke, other things began to collapse.

A tiny sound came from above his head. Gu Mian looked at the ceiling and saw that it was already covered with cracks and was collapsing piece by piece.

The whole world is filled with ashes, and everyone is howling in pain.

Gu Mian listened to the wailing sound, and the flying dust made him gradually unable to see the things in front of him, and the sound of tearing the earth sounded in his ears.

Cracking, crying, despair, this is a true portrayal of the current moment in the old world.

He looked out the window with a rumbling sound. It was already white and could not see anything.

Gradually, the crying sounds became smaller and smaller, and the endless ashes seemed to be blown away by something.

Gu Mian saw the ashes in front of him began to scatter, and behind the scattered ashes was an extremely huge face.

So ugly.

Gu Mian looked at Xiaohong who almost touched his face.

He is back.
Chapter completed!