He is also surnamed Lei, so the relationship with Lei Zhi is self-evident, of course, the other three can come here by their own relationship, although this place is in tatters, but not everyone can come in, everyone knows the roots, so they don't care about this.

"Brother Lei, help me order shredded potatoes and rice, and I'll give you money." ”

"I want to make rice with shredded pork with sharp peppers, and I'll give you money. ”

"I want beef fried noodles. ”

The three of them each ordered food, but no one gave money, saying that it was a stay, and this stay would probably be for several weeks, or even never give it, which Brother Lei had already knew.

So if he can ask them, he is naturally mentally prepared, he nodded, and then dialed the order number above.

Thirty minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and everyone turned their heads to look outside, and the little brother outside was stupid with a full packing box in his hand......

Weak opening......

"Uh...... You guys...... Your takeaways...... It's ......."

"Let it go......"

"Oh......"

The takeaway brother replied weakly, and it is estimated that no one heard it.

The atmosphere in the office area was a little scary, and in the eyes of the takeaway brother, these four people were estimated to be dead fathers or dead mothers, because everyone had solemn faces and heavy expressions......

"Are you okay?"

Seeing that he didn't leave, I don't know who asked, the takeaway brother smiled and swallowed his saliva.

"Uh...... What's that...... You haven't paid yet, 40 yuan in total. ”

"Isn't that on the table? ”

Brother Lei frowned and pointed to the table at the foot of the wall, and the takeaway brother smiled again, took the money and ran, the atmosphere in the office was too weird.

After another twenty minutes, Lei Ge leaned back, let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the other three, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Forget it, don't toss, let's eat first. ”

The other three sighed in response, then got up and took their lunch boxes, and then crouched down in front of the computer again.

After watching it for more than ten minutes, Xiao Dong's mentality exploded first, and he cursed in a low voice.

"What's the matter, I saw that there were only thirty or forty manuscripts in the mailbox in the afternoon, how could more than three hundred articles suddenly pop up?"

Chen Yue raised his head in confusion and wondered.

"I'm too, and suddenly a lot of manuscripts came out, where did all this come from? When did so many people like to write science fiction come out of our country?"

Others chimed in.

"I'm the same, I guess, eighty percent of it is Lei Split and what kind of cooperation unit is looking for an essay campaign. ”

"Now the disgusting thing is that although there are many drafts in this article, the quality is really not complimentary, I just read more than a dozen articles, and I almost poisoned the law! This is simply panning for gold in." ”

"Can you stop talking about such a disgusting topic while eating?"

"Hahaha, I forgot that we were still eating, okay, don't be busy, fill your stomach first. ”

Talking about this, the four of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and they were no longer busy, picking up their lunch boxes and complaining to each other while eating.

"I read a few articles just now, I was convinced, I was really convinced, the shortest one is only 300 words, shorter than a primary school student's essay, full of typos, punctuation is not standardized, no title, no outline, not even the author's name, if it weren't for the sender on the mail, I even wonder if someone is malicious tricks. ”

"I'm pretty much the same, although there are a lot of manuscripts, but it's really badly written, what kind of bullshit do you see this writing...... Listen, I'm sitting at home watching TV, and suddenly an alien appears in front of me, really, it's a puppy...... I'll go, I really suspect that it's an essay written by a third-grader child, and it's an essay by a supernatural wind!"

"What you said is just poor quality, most of my side is not even a science fiction theme, and there is a strange one who doesn't know if it was wrong, what was sent to me was a love letter, the key is still a man, and he asked me to read the reply ......"

……

After eating, the four of them began to sift through the manuscript again, but it only lasted two hours, and the four of them began to tear their hair.

"I'm almost done with the manuscript here, what the hell is written here!"

Xiao Dong pulled his hair and complained, and Zhao Zifeng next to him sighed speechlessly.

"Alas, mine is almost the same, although there are many manuscripts, they are all rubbish, and they are really gold panning for. ”

The others nodded and sighed in agreement.

"The look on my face when I think of not being able to complete the task tomorrow...... My liver trembles when I'm so careful. ”

"Or ...... Let's look through those stacks on the Internet, and deal with the task of lightning splitting first, or we will really have to stay up until tomorrow morning?"

"On the Internet, hey, this method is good!"

Then the others shouted out......

"Or ...... We explained to Lei Pi like this, saying that these manuscripts are too rubbish, and going to the Internet to find manuscripts are caused by considerable factors......"

"No, Thunder Crack will definitely tell you that the loss of the bonus is also an objective factor......

"What should we do? It's impossible for us to write it ourselves, right? It's too late!"

"Or just find a few similar coping articles?"

"The key is that you can't find a few articles, and these manuscripts today are obviously pulled in in a large number to make up the numbers. Based on this quality, I reckon that lightning strike is likely to cause us to be struck. ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what the hell are you going to do, oops, I'm dying, I'm going to have blood luck if I can't complete the task tomorrow...... I don't think it works, so let's look for it on the Internet......"

……

Speaking of which, in the end, it seems that the only way left is to find manuscripts on the Internet.

The four people each opened the first Chinese network, white bird, Xintiandi and other websites, and then clicked on the science fiction category.

But after only an hour or so, the people were all crying.

"I'm Cao, although I can write it, but it's millions of words at every turn, we're a short story, big brother!"

"The number of words is not a problem, the problem is that this is science fiction, it is simply wearing the skin of science fiction and writing about cultivating immortals. ”

"And these...... It's basically a little white text like a door-to-door son-in-law who pretends to be beaten, the return of the soldier king, and the god venerable immortal king......"

……

Just as everyone was complaining, a sigh came from Chen Yue's position in the corner......

"Starting Chinese Internet science fiction classification, you can see it, this one is called "Visitors from the Sky...... It's kind of interesting. ”

Xiao Dong pursed his lips and complained.

"There's a fart meaning.,I've just read this.,It's still a little interesting in the first chapter.,The back is all about this otaku's funny daily ......"

The other two nodded, they had also read this one, and they didn't think there was anything outstanding about it.

Chen Yue was slightly anxious.

"No, you must not have looked back, hurry up and look again, and see chapter seventeen...... Look back, look back, look back, the back is really beautiful!"