I survive in the second dimension by relying on sand sculptures

Alternative Title: 我靠沙雕在二次元苟活
Author: Love Poems and the Sea

Summary:

He died. He traveled to the second dimension world, and the system told him that he must speak the lines of the second dimension and do the things of the second dimension in order to maintain his life.

He looked at the computer screen, pondered for a moment, and changed his nickname to Qingyan (blackened)

System: Increase your lifespan by two days

He seemed to understand something.

Qingyan: I swear to respect you as my king in this life, and use my blood to seal your territory.

The strongest white-haired:?

Qingyan: Your flying coat is my eternal faith

Basketball captain:? ?

Qingyan: Hey, if it's you, there must be no problem. Ah le le, I accidentally said such words again.

Invincible Hat Man: ... Stay away from me.

Qingyan: Na na na na na na na na

Everyone: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

It's a silly article! Maybe it's because love goes deep and naturally turns black.

There will be a lot of interludes in it. Just laugh it off, don't take it seriously, hahaha.