Chapter 7 Can Staying Up All Night Cause Sudden Death?

"Woo, am I about to experience paralysis in bed, self-improvement and diligent learning of skilled workers?"

Ning Lang found that he had lost control of his body, and his hands and feet were completely unconscious.

But as soon as this thought fell, he felt the presence of his limbs again, and he could control it!

"What's going on?"

Ning Lang was a little confused, he didn't know what the situation was now.

Before I had time to think more, a Q version of a cute and cute style clock came to mind.

Then it rotates to zoom out, moving to the upper right corner of the field of view, and the number on the dial is 300, oh no, 299...... Oh no...... 298……

Time flies too fast, and the description can't keep up with this watery time.

Five minutes, which is half of the first stage.

was so shocked that Ning Lang scolded, what should he do, can you give some hints??!!

The system ignores him.

There is a vast white space around him, and when he looks around, he has no relatives, and he is alone, extremely pitiful.

was shocked, and no one or demon cast a kind gaze.

But what else can be done?

Sit back and get an electric shock?

This sadistic game must not be allowed to succeed!

Since it is the second stage of teaching, it must have its content, and since it is the teaching of online texts, it must be related to online texts!

Layer by layer, the brain is opened, and Ning Lang analyzes it all the way.

Until there are ten seconds left.

He had sat limply on the formless ground, looking loveless.

"Woo, there is a bug in this teaching design, has it been released without testing?"

I didn't finish my heart......

"Ah!!h

The howl of a pig shook the teaching space.

The poor Ninglang children's shoes incarnated into a skilled worker completely lost the scum-like scum and polite appearance before, pulling his throat without any image, looking up to the sky and screaming.

The nineteen-day tribulation was finally over.

It is conceivable that if you show your children PokΓ©mon in the future, and your children ask him if Pikachu's 100,000 volts are powerful, he will definitely be able to give the most confident and heartfelt answer - so powerful that he almost killed your father.

The countdown starts again.

Ning Lang continued to grope for compassion on how to trigger the teaching content.

Since it is teaching, it is definitely useful for novel writing, the first stage is to observe the [talented skilled worker] from the side, and the second stage, since it allows itself to integrate this body.

Do you just want to make yourself feel the character of "Talented Skilled Worker"?

How does it feel?

Talented skilled workers......

Yes!!!!

The twenty-nine days of catastrophe struck, and Ning Lang was once again scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Ning Lang, you are the most man!"

After being electrified, the devastated Sao Nian persevered and punched himself hard in the chest, regaining his strength and continuing to deduce.

Until the fourth time it was hacked.

He finally succeeded in triggering the teaching content.

Originally, you only need to design a scene to be depicted, and the teaching space will automatically generate the corresponding scene to match the content of the brain.

", comfort, comfort!"

Ning Lang was in an office scene, excited and unable to help himself.

"Smack. ”

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

A man with a blurred face and a bloated body walked in.

Okay, this supporting character is too rough to even have a face.

He walked straight towards Ning Lang, "Hey, Ning boy, this time the list of cadres from the Technical Department is out, and there is no you." ”

"Uh......"

Ning Lang quickly entered the play and asked, "Why?"

"Because you're skilled. ”

Although I couldn't see the expression, I could still hear the banter from the mouth of the pot-bellied guy.

"Is there a direct relationship between good technology and not being able to do it?"

"Of course there is, if you promote people with good skills, then who will do things?"

"Whoa!"

The picture shattered like glass.

That's it for the short clip.

Ning Lang was particularly shocked, this simulation was no longer based on the design of his brain, but was automatically generated by the system.

As a person concerned, I have clearly experienced everything, and this is a feeling......

Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly called out the keyboard and began to tap, trying his best to input what he had just seen and heard into the text box!

"Ah!!h ”

The last few words are just a few words away from completing the answer, but the countdown is zero.

This damn hand speed! Ning Lang was electrocuted again.

He staggered from the ground in grief, ignoring the pain and numbness, and exhaled his keyboard to continue......

Repeated attempts, being hacked again and again, and screams sounded again and again.

Ninglang children's shoes relied on a person's superb performance to successfully create a shocking special effect of a large-scale whipping corpse scene in the teaching space.

This completely inspired his little universe.

Until you hear the chime of "Passing the second stage of teaching".

The whole person suddenly lost all his strength and softened on the spot.

The man can't say no, but at this moment, he really wants to say that the buddy is really unaffordable......

Exiting the teaching space, the translucent game interface returns to your eyes.

Real-world scenery is also seen through this translucent frame.

Ning Lang suddenly shook, he quickly closed the game interface, and noticed that several golden rays of light diffused from the gaps in the curtains, drawing brightly on the ground, and the light radiating from them spread invisibly to every corner of the room in a gradually weakened manner, making the room faintly faint.

"it!"

Ning Lang has no culture, so he can only go to the world with a sigh.

He didn't have time to reminisce about the feeling when his pen and brain power were running to the limit, so he suddenly jumped up from the bed, rushed to the side of the bed and tore open the curtains.

"Wow~"

In an instant, the bright sunlight shone in warmly and surgingly, and instantly found a bright and transparent bedroom in the faint light.

"God, it's dawn. ”

"Wasn't it just past twelve?"

"This, me, me, I, I stayed up late. ”

Ning Lang touched his face in a daze, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the wall clock, the hour hand had already crossed the number eight.

Unconsciously feeling cold, he quickly grabbed his phone and swiped the screen, and immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's just been overnight, it's Sunday.

"Haha, labor and management don't go to work today, you can be lazy if you want, Ba Shi's board!"

Comfortable, comfortable, cool crooked!

After joy comes sorrow.

Ning Lang didn't be happy for long, and he couldn't even hold on to a song, so he cried and mourned.

Why?

Because he stayed up late, he stayed up all night and died suddenly, what a whole thing, woo.

Under the high-risk warning.

He simply kicked his legs and lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Da Da Da ......

The seconds of the wall clock are still beating.

A few minutes later, Ning Lang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

It's a bit of a joke, and I can't hold back a little sleepiness if I haven't slept all night.

What's going on?

Could it be that in the teaching space, the learning brain enters a state similar to sleep, so that it does not feel tired, and what it sees and hears is just a dream in disguise?

This is science fiction thinking.

Could it be that staying up late this time caused abnormal function of the cerebral cortex, so I couldn't sleep?

This is medical thinking.

But whatever kind of thinking, the only thing that is certain is that he can't be sure.

Pursing his lips for a long time, and trying to sleep a few times to no avail, Ning Lang simply sat up with a broken jar, turned on the computer and began to snap words.

Give full play to the state of the second stage of teaching assessment, and thoroughly refine the first 10,000 words.

In the calculation of the probability of opening the street, this time it is two percentage points lower than before.

Obvious progress.

It's just that the current probability of more than 60% of hitting the street is still high......

So in the next two or three days, Ning Lang squeezed out all his spare time to improve the beginning.

A good start is half the battle, and while the beginning can't completely decide the life or death of a book, it's definitely important.

He read through and reflected, and then swept through the Q-spot bestseller list.

Splitting the content structure of his book and comparing it with theirs, from the characters to the entry point to the creativity, all-round thinking and analysis, finally succeeded in reducing the probability of hitting the street to 52.4%.

No matter what, he can't go down, and he has already exerted his current skills to the extreme.

With nothing to change, Ning Lang finally decided to upload.

On Wednesday night, he found the contact information of the editor of Q Point City on the "Sky of Waves" forum.

I chose a name that was most pleasing to the eye and voted for it.

There is no other reason than that the name of this editor is "Three Treasures", auspicious.