The first comment Zhuang Yan saw was not very polite, and there was even some aggression between the words, (this is even blocked?) Love passerby: "What kind of thing did the author write, just want to earn readers tears? I have to say, your method is very successful, even I am a little uncomfortable." But I don't think Youqing was killed by a doctor or Chunsheng, obviously it was you, an executioner with a pen as a butcher's knife, who killed Youqing with a knife so casually.

How dark is a person's heart, even such a small child can't let go. What makes me feel most angry is that I feel like I've been lied to by the author. Fugui's prodigal son turned back, and although the family's life was a little stumbling, it was generally sunny and upward. Reading between the lines of the author, I thought that their lives would become happy step by step, and this book would eventually have a happy ending, but now I know that I was wrong. The author is a butcher with a twisted heart, and he never wants to give readers a world full of hope. ”

In fact, although this book review is slightly aggressive, linking the content of the book with the author's personality, but on the whole there is restraint, and it can be seen that he has been brought into the plot of the book.

In addition to this kind of book review, there is another kind of review, which is really a bad review.

[Hehe, the author is a real dick, but I think you're a piece of garbage.] 】

[Junk book, also on the homepage push, website garbage. ] 】

[Do you want to learn from Hugo's Les Miserables? Go back and practice for another hundred years, you are a piece of garbage compared to Hugo. 】

……

For this kind of comment, Zhuang Yan has always been merciless, and directly clicked the delete button in the upper right corner, so that they completely disappeared into his book review area.

In the face of this kind of comment, Zhuang Yan, as a senior netizen who is invincible, has long been surprised, and he did not feel a little unhappy because of these comments.

On the contrary, because these reviewers have spent money to read the book, they are still a little happy in their hearts.

He just likes this feeling, others can't get used to him, and they are helpless against him, and they give him money.

Fortunately, those commenters don't know Zhuang Yan's mentality, otherwise it is estimated that they will have to vomit a few catties of blood to stop.

Of course, it is also to see that they contributed RMB, Zhuang Yan just deleted their comments, otherwise, Zhuang Yan would definitely go back with a wave of aoe and make them doubt their lives.

……

In the next few days, Zhuang Yan's life became more regular, dreaming at night, writing and uploading books in the morning, then going out for a walk in the afternoon, and then deleting all the bad comments on the website when he returned.

After a few days of food conditioning, Zhuang Yan's weight has also increased a little, and he has broken through the 120 pound mark.

Although the weight gain is not very much, and he has not done too much exercise, he can clearly feel that the current body is obviously much better than when he first crossed over.

It's just that he has been nourishing these days, but his readers are not having a good time.

Especially He Xiaoya, basically crying for a period of time every day.

Because the chapters of the next few days are basically dead at the speed of one person in one chapter.

First Fengxia, then Jiazhen, then Erxi died, bitter root died, and Fugui was left alone.

The plot at the end of the article is probably like this:

He named his cow Fugui, Fugui led Fugui and ploughed the field, and both Fugui's feet were covered with mud, and they both shook their bodies slightly when they walked.

People walking through the ridges can sometimes hear Fugui leaning over and saying to the ox:

"Today there is a celebration, Erxi ploughed an acre, Jiazhen, Fengxia ploughed seven or eight fields, and the bitter root was still small and ploughed half an acre. Well, I won't say how much you have cultivated, and you will feel that I am ashamed of you if you say it. Then again, you're old, and you're doing your best to be able to cultivate so many fields. ”

……

After reading today's chapter, He Xiaoya saw the three words "the whole book is finished" at the end, and suddenly cried out again.

"It's dead, it's all dead, and Fugui is left alone. He Xiaoya lay on the table, and the table was wet with her tears, reflecting a light.

Ren Lian was half lying on the bed, looking at He Xiaoya's back in a daze, her nose was also very sore, but she couldn't help crying, and after a while, she spoke: "It's wrong, there is an old scalper." ”

"And an old scalper...... Woohoo......"

He Xiaoya cried even more, she really couldn't figure out what the author was going to do, why did he write all the people to death one by one, was his purpose really to earn readers' tears as some readers said?

Gradually, there was no other sound in the room except for He Xiaoya's sobbing, and the sound insulation of the windows was very good, blocking the noisy world outside the window.

Ding dong

At this moment, a prompt message suddenly came from the computer, which was to remind the author she was concerned about that there was a new development, and the author she was concerned about was only Zhuang Yan.

This sound alarmed the two women, and a trace of doubt appeared in their minds at the same time: Isn't the whole book finished? How can there be an update? Is it a new book?

He Xiaoya was about to click on it, but Ren Lian had already flexibly clicked on the prompt message before her.

It turned out that instead of a new chapter update, it was a prompt for the author to change the title of the book.

"SDFG" was renamed "Alive".

"Alive......" Ren Lian put down the mouse in a daze, "It's ironic, the title of the book is called Alive, and yet, people are dying one by one in this story called Alive." ”

……

In the office of the literary and art website, Wang Lijian also stared blankly at the computer screen, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed out: "Xiao Wang, you come to my office." ”

Xiao Wang was his assistant, and when Xiao Wang came in, he pointed to the "self-description of a loser" on the homepage of the literary and art world website and said to Xiao Wang: "Go and change this title to be alive." ”

"Alive?"

Wang Lijian nodded, "Well, the antonym of alive and dead." ”

Xiao Wang nodded, and was about to go out to do it, but was stopped by Wang Lijian: "By the way, you go and contact the author of this book, ask him if the copyright is still in his hand, and ask him if he has any ideas to publish." ”

Literary and artistic websites have their own publishing houses, but this publishing house is not famous, because their publishing house generally only publishes articles on the website, and some articles that are famous on the website are not willing to be published by their publishing house, so the situation of the publishing house is even worse than that of the literary and artistic website.

After Xiao Wang went out, Wang Lijian sighed again: "It's ironic to be alive, but it's ...... So heavy. ”