Chapter 1367: Who Are You?
Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âThatâs great!â Shao Shuting was very happy. âI think it should be like what you said! You will return sooner or later! I thought about it. Indeed, ever since you transmigrated here, your space has been constantly upgrading and evolving. It seems to be preparing for something and accumulating power. Itâs also like you transmigrated here so that your space can have time to upgrade⦠Maybe itâs preparing to wipe out all the zombies!â
Huo Wenqing was visibly happy.
Shao Shuting said happily, âI was worried that the people in Area A would be wiped out by zombies. I was anxious to see you go back to zombies. But since it wasnât a zombie or a human who put you in this book, it must have been arranged by the unseen. It is an unexplainable arrangement that was arranged for you to come here and let your space upgrade. In that case, there shouldnât be any major problems for the people of Area A before you return. Then Wenqing and I donât have to worry about anything. Whatever you plant outside the space, the seeds will be destroyed by the zombies before they germinate. How can you wait until you transplant them to upgrade your space? You can only use books to upgrade your space.â
Upon hearing this, Huo Wenqing was no longer worried. He just stared at Xue Yan and asked, âThen what role do you play in this?â
Xue Yan frowned. Who was he?
Jiang Yue didnât look at him and her gaze fell on Huo Wenqing.
Shao Shuting hurriedly explained, âItâs like this. Isnât this a book? You can only be considered as a host in the book, not a person in the book. The author of this book, Ai Xiaotian, canât control you or make you do anything. However, it was a character that Ai Xiaotian had created. Logically speaking, to end a book, the main character has to die or live a happy ending. Therefore, Wenqing, Doctor Cao, and I wanted Ai Xiaotian to write about Xue Yanâs death. However, Ai Xiaotian couldnât write anything about him, just like how she couldnât write about you. She couldnât write about him either. She couldnât write about any small matter that he did, but Prince Yi could be written to death. Anyway, it was quite strange. Otherwise, Wenqing and I would have killed him a long time ago instead of quickly helping him to rule the world in advance.â
Only now did Jiang Yue and Xue Yan know that Prince Yi was written to be dead. No wonder he suddenly died and the cause of death couldnât be found.
However, as the male protagonist of this book, it was quite strange that he was not controlled and modified by the author of this book.
Shao Shuting continued, âOh, right, Prince Yi was reborn because Wenqing and I asked Ai Xiaotian to add a plot at the last minute. We thought that Prince Yi had been scheming his entire life in his previous life and might be able to kill Xue Yan. Who knew that he turned out to be quite useless.â
Jiang Yue and Xue Yan didnât expect Prince Yiâs rebirth to be a last-minute addition. To be precise, they never thought that Prince Yiâs rebirth was abnormal. It was mainly because one of them was reborn, and the other one was not reborn but had transmigrated. They thought that it was quite normal to have another rebirth. They couldnât help but look at each other.
However, Shao Shuting was already staring at Xue Yan curiously, and slowly said, âWho are you? Iâm also very curious. Doctor Cao said that you might be like Jiang Yue. Your consciousness might have entered this book a long time ago.â