Yang Yunruo went through the discharge procedures and stayed in a small hotel not far away. From the time he came out of the ward, Yang Yunruo could feel the pointing and pointing of the people around him along the way.

"This is Yang Yunruo. ”

"Yes, it's him, forcing girls to do disgusting things for him in the coffee house. ”

"Looks like a good person. ”

"That's a human-faced beast heart, Ayi, it's disgusting to think about. ”

"Don't say it, I'm shivering. ”

Twittering is like a person pointing at your nose and squirting your face. But what's the matter, you can only spit on your own face, and you can't rush up and beat people up just because others point fingers at you and say a few words. More and more fingers are pointed, and Yang Yunruo has more hatred for Zhao Yinger in his heart. Everything is the fault of this good-looking woman.

......

"Accommodation" Yang Yunruo handed the ID card in his hand to the front desk.

"Standard room or double room?" asked the front desk without raising his head while playing with his mobile phone.

"Standard room. ”

"128 a day, stay for a few days, give money first. ”

"Yang Yunruo" took Yang Yunruo's money, and the front desk looked at the ID card and shouted.

"Hehe, do you want a big bed room, our big bed room is very large, and this location is very hidden, you can tell me if you need anything, I know several very good young ladies." The front desk said, the bloated and fat body shook and trembled, and the makeup like brushing the wall brushed the face white, but the neck was black.

"Oh, no. Yang Yunruo said embarrassedly, although, well, now that he is a star, he must pay attention to the influence.

"No, it's really beautiful, the technology is okay, or I'll show you the photos first." The front desk stood up excitedly, and was about to take Yang Yunruo's hand as he spoke.

"Oh, no need, thank you, do you have a room, I'll change it without me. "It's been changed now, but the money is still in the hands of the front desk.

"Yes, yes, how can there be no room, if you need it later, remember to tell me, you are satisfied." The front desk said flatteringly, and threw a wink at Yang Yunruo as he spoke.

Am I like this kind of person, Yang Yunruo touched his cheek, and he didn't feel like it, a very honest face. Then, it must be because Zhao Yinger misunderstood. Again, Zhao Yinger.

......

After settling down, Yang Yunruo went to buy a few sets of clothes from the roadside stall, except for the bloody clothes, all of them disappeared, and the box was left by the previous Yang Yunruo. He has a slight cleanliness habit, in fact, this is not a matter of cleanliness, but simply does not want to wear other people's clothes, not to mention that this person may be a dead person. I bought another computer, but when I didn't have a computer, I always felt that I was missing something, even if it was a mobile phone, I couldn't satisfy the pleasure of two hands.

Sitting at the table, Yang Yunruo opened the newly bought computer and the computer he brought down from the plane. The mouse clicked on the disk where the files were stored, and there were several categories in it: poetry, literature, martial arts, online texts, scripts, and even comics. These are all surviving by Yang Yunruo, almost all-encompassing, covering the hottest brilliant civilizations in the previous life.

Copying books is a strategy that Yang Yunruo has thought of a long time ago. Not just for revenge, but also for survival. The things in this can make Yang Yunruo survive better. It's just that the original computer of the new USB flash drive can't be recognized, and it can't be copied at all. Fortunately, the power supply can still be used, otherwise, the computer will become a superfluous thing, useless at all.

Looking at the dense books and documents, Yang Yunruo didn't know what novel to choose for a while. I've never written a novel myself, and I don't know what the scene is, so I have to pick and choose one by one. Come to think of it, Master Jin Yong's novels are okay, because where there are Chinese, there are Jin Yong's novels, and if you want to get more attention, Jin Yong's novels are almost a must.

Yang Yunruo's mood is not very good, only a few days after coming to this world, he was beaten and hospitalized, and he was framed like a rat crossing the street, even the police have no feedback, thinking about it, it will become an unsolved case, and then divorce, his heart hurts like a knife.

It has only been a few days since I came to this world, and it is even more dangerous and dark than the more than 20 years of life in my previous life. I don't know if it's my bad luck to catch up, or if the world is so dark. It's like ......

is like Master Jin Yong's "Liancheng Jue", there is no good person in such darkness. It is all the evil in the world, and the ugliness of human nature is described so thoroughly. Murdering teachers in vain, fathers killing daughters, and brothers turning against each other in order to seize the trick of the city; taking away wives, harming friends, and being full of personal selfish desires, the heroes are exposed to hideousness. In order to compete for this big treasure, one by one the so-called martial arts righteous path has become a bloodthirsty demon.

Yang Yunruo felt that Han Gongzi and Zhao Ying'er felt that they were the devils, and they would do whatever it took for the sake of profit.

It's OK, it's up to you. Yang Yunruo clicked on the file, and then opened the novel website with the same starting point on another computer, and typed word by word:

Tototo! Toto!

The two wooden swords swung and clashed, striking each other with a toto sound. Sometimes there is no sound after a long time, and sometimes the sound of impact is as dense as a bead, continuous.

It was in the countryside of Maxi in the southern suburbs of Yuanling, Xiangxi, in front of the three huts, on the barn field, a pair of young men and women holding wooden swords, were competing.

...

In his previous life, he touched the computer all day long to do design, and Yang Yunruo's typing speed was still good, and he finished copying the first chapter at noon. The one who found this world took the name of a visitor and uploaded the first chapter. Visitors, visitors from all over the world. It was only halfway through writing that I remembered that the Tang poems in this world were different from the Tang poems in my own world. It's just that I've typed so many words, so I have to find out the Liancheng recipe word by word on the Internet.

After eating lunch and resting for a while, when Yang Yunruo was about to continue copying, the phone rang. The editor of the starting point.com, told him. His novel "Liancheng Jue" has been approved, and the speed of this online compilation is still quite fast.

In another afternoon, Yang Yunruo had copied nearly 50,000 words, but in one afternoon, it was only a few hundred clicks, and a few collections. Sitting in front of the computer, Yang Yunruo was a little confused, is the work of Master Jin Yong, who has been a legend all his life, going to hit the street here, but this is too miserable. Although "Liancheng Jue" in the previous life was not as popular as the trilogy, it was also ranked in the middle of Mr. Jin Yong's works. How could it be so miserable?

The only estimate that is good news is that the system prompts him to sign a contract. Yang Yunruo opened WeChat and added the WeChat account given by the system to edit Sprite.

"Works, pen name," Sprite replied.

"Liancheng Jue, visitor," Yang Yunruo replied like Sprite.

"Fill it in yourself through the link" Sprite gave Yang Yunruo a link.

"Sprite is big, is there a manuscript fee for signing a contract" Yang Yunruo felt that it was still necessary to ask a little more about money.

"It's on the shelves, don't bother if it's okay, look at the circle of friends, it's all there. Sprite seemed to be doing something unseemly, she was not in a very good mood, and she didn't want to talk to Yang Yunruo more.

"Then let's put it on the shelf" Yang Yunruo asked, now there is no job, no money, and the 20,000 yuan given by Liu Yanran is now not 10,000 yuan, I feel that I have to sit and eat empty, Yang Yunruo feels that he has to have a long-term vision.

"Roll" Sprite's answer was like a slap in the face given to him by reality.

Yang Yunruo honestly read Sprite's circle of friends and got a general idea. I blamed me for copying a book for the first time, Yang Yunruo kept slandering in his heart, who knows so many rules and regulations, and thought it was the same as offline writing, as soon as the manuscript was thrown to the magazine, I would pay the manuscript fee if I wanted it, and if I didn't want it, I would sell it as garbage.

Yang Yunruo refreshed the page of the next work, but there was still no change. This data is really a bit low.,If you go on like this, you don't feel like you'll have any benefit even if you're done.,It's too far from the book I imagined to be a god.。 But Yang Yunruo's WeChat was re-applied by himself, and there is currently a Qin Lu in it, and there is a Sprite that has just been added. If you want to say that WeChat is for friends to see, even if you are scolded, no one will tear your face in front of you, then Weibo can be read by anyone, and now how much is your own body is not good, if you brush it on Weibo, I don't know what this book will be black. Yang Yunruo thought slowly. Forget it, whether it's fans or sunspots on Weibo, in short, there are a lot of people, and it's good to add exposure to your book, at least the number of clicks should be able to go up.

"Devoted to the creation of the martial arts novel "Liancheng Jue", has landed, meet, Yang Yunruo will take you into a different world. See you or leave you."