Volume 1 The Redemption of Duan Genggou, don't you "snap" me

In a small dark room.

Duan Geng has been there all the time, "Knock knock wrong hey (two tones), the words in parentheses are pronounced." ”。

The middle finger keeps popping out, and every time it pops up, a streamer appears. Now Duan Geng is like a child who has discovered a new toy.

It's a lot of fun......

Until......

The blood words "Urging!" spread all over the small black room, and he remembered that he was now in the small black room.

"Hey, hey, hey...... I'm going to continue to write about this ability, and also the ability to rely on the air lottery...... I also want to be able to turn into a cute girl. I'm going to...... Hahahaha......"

Duan Geng, who was excited for a while, began to write the spell of "The Secret Record of the Strange Turtle" constantly.

In less than an hour, he finished the last 3,000 words.

It's all the content of "The Secret Record of the Strange Turtle".

He thought he would leave this room easily, but what he didn't expect was ......

"It has been determined that there is content unrelated to the main line in the archived manuscript, which is invalid and has been deleted. Please take the codeword work seriously. ”

The door to the exit was inexorably displayed with this line of text.

The flickering red and white background also adds an important logo to this line of text.

"Huh...... You're a liar!

Duan Geng raised his right leg and wanted to kick the door, but as soon as he raised his foot, the image on the door changed to a Sadako-chan who was staring at him affectionately.

Sadako-chan raised her head and looked at Duan Geng with affection through her long black and beautiful hair.

Duan Geng: "......"

"I'd better go to codewords! Nothing can stop me, my yearning for codewords...... Sadako-chan is so beautiful, how can I be scared to cry......"

Singing and singing, Duan Geng was moved by himself.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

I didn't cry, that's my yearning for freedom!

I didn't cry...... Mom, I'm so scared......

Sitting on the chair, Duan Geng began to think about the plot after that.

There is no outline, which is true, and there is no main line, which is also true.

Up to now, Duan Geng has only one character image, and that is Liang Xin's character.

And this image is also very brief, only love to brag, like to watch chicken soup, a little justice these attributes.

Therefore, he can only write the story of the supporting characters, because ......

He didn't know how to write the protagonist here.

"Forget it, grit your teeth, and keep writing!"

Thinking like this, Duan Geng began to let himself go.

He clearly described the bewilderment of an ordinary person who suddenly encountered a legendary cultivator.

Then it is to ask Liang Xin to say some messy chicken soup, and then design those supporting characters based on these chicken soups - there is only one beggar at present.

As long as this chicken soup can take effect, it is the protagonist's pretending to be successful.

That's it!

As if he suddenly opened the second pulse of Ren Du, Duan Geng began to make up nonsense.

There are also some new cultivation techniques in the middle, because, he is not afraid of death, and he really wants to see if the previous streamer is real.

If it has anything to do with him...... Then, as soon as this chapter is finished, he will be able to perform that strange trick again.

And here, the recipe he wrote is something called Divine Fire Technique.

It's not very powerful, just summons a small fireball.

It took three hours. Duan Geng finally finished writing this chapter.

Put this chapter in the draft box. Duan Geng felt that he had been hollowed out.

When there is no inspiration, meditating on 3,000 words is simply purgatory on earth.

Just as he was lying on his back in his chair and staring at the sky, the door suddenly opened......

It's hard to describe how Duan Geng feels now.

The people on the street came and went, and the noise and chaos were very ordinary, but in Duan Geng's eyes, it was so precious.

He staggered out of his chair and ran out the door.

This time, he went out very well.

The soft sunlight shone on him, and he closed his eyes, his head raised, and his hands embraced the world.

Everything is so beautiful. It's really amazing not to be in the little dark room!

Slowly opened his eyes, and what caught Duan Geng's eyes was a figure falling from the sky.

It was a human being, and he was supposed to be a beggar.

The man fell on his back in the air, seemingly falling from a building.

Anyway, Duan Geng felt that this scene was really too familiar.

Familiarity with ......

It's like he's just written it.

"Smack. ”

The beggar landed steadily beside Duan Geng.

Duan Geng nodded, "Even that snap is exactly the same as what I wrote!"

However, reality is reality after all, and if you fall from such a high place, you will definitely die and cannot be ......

It can't be anything, Duan Geng doesn't know much.

………………………………

Yo, I'm bubbling again.

I am the author. The book "Fighting the Street Duan Geng's Training Guide".

To explain in advance, we are definitely not an illegal organization, and all we do is just urging us to change.

Although he only urged this one called Duan Geng to hit the street.

I kidnapped Mr. Duan Geng before, phew, I invited him here to let him experience our latest 3D VR panoramic AR5G technology.

What Sadako sauce, gamma coconut sauce is not there at all.

Well, it doesn't exist.

Hey, Sadako-chan, don't run, I'm fooling them. They believed it right away.

Really, I'm very good at fooling.

Ahem, delete the top two lines when you send them.

Facts have proved that under the urging of our organization, Mr. Duan Geng has indeed completed two days of updating and making a one-day archive.

If you have an author who wants to urge......

What, no matter what others? Oh!

The top two lines are also deleted, and you should pay attention to them when you send them.

That's all for the time being, ah, Duan Geng's broken dog seems to have encountered something.

Oh, flying corpses from the sky!

Closing the document, the author looked at the surveillance video of Duan Geng.

Now Duan Geng is extremely messy, his mouth is wide open, he should be able to put it down......

Well, an apple. The big kind.

………………………………

I rub, what did Lao Tzu see?

Flying corpses out of the sky, ahh

The beggar in front of Duan Geng got up from the ground cleanly. He glanced at Duan Geng and left disdainfully.

"What? How do I feel like I'm being taunted by a beggar?"

Duan Geng was still in a mess, and the beggar had already walked past him.

Probably because he was despised by that kind of character, Duan Geng's eyes followed this beggar, and watched him walk to the elevator, press the elevator down, and then sit on it and head to the top floor.

“……”

Duan Geng blinked.

Lao Tzu must be dreaming, yes, thinking about the day, thinking about the night, he must be dreaming.

How could it be exactly the same as what I wrote?

Inexistent~

┓( ´∀` )┏

Thinking like this, Duan Geng walked forward, and then, he saw a crying girl.

The girl was praising the good young man who had just rescued her, told her a lot of chicken soup, and made her lose her way.

Listening to her, this girl should have just planned to jump off the building.

Then he was rescued.

And the man who saved the man left very little left, and everyone only knew that the man gave a beggar a gift.

“……”

Duan Geng was really speechless.

Hehe...... What a coincidence, isn't it?