Zhang Yao looked at the number of subscriptions on the website and quickly calmed down.

Impossible, there is no god in this world, and even if there is a god, it is impossible to paint this kind of painting style of a mentally ill elementary school student living in a dream.

God, still the creator God!

Pangu, Sanqing and Six Emperors, Rulai, God, Allah Allah.

None of these religions is the creator god who is exalted. How could it be like that of those people in the group.

Hacker!

Yes, it's definitely a hacker!

Changing the website data can be done by a hacker, and it is not hacked into the FBI's database, as long as you spend some money, some people do this kind of small thing to change the website data.

Zhang Yao thought of this, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. He was a staunch atheist. If you die, you won't believe that there will be a god in this world, and it's still a god with that style of painting.

The only creator god !!!!: "Cut, you are really willing to spend the money, where did you find the hackers?"

Zhang Yao typed in the group and asked, he didn't want to make these elementary school students lose too much money because of his jokes, after all, they were just a bunch of children. It's normal to love fantasies, and who hasn't been naïve.

I am the God of Creation: "Your wish has been fulfilled!"

Creation God: "Ants!!Don't make excuses!!"

Supreme Creation God: "Mole ant!! do you mean that we are looking for a hacker to change the subscription of your novel?!!!"

Three pigs upstairs: "Mole ant!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Zhang Yao looked at the news in the group expressionlessly, dispelling the idea he had just now, he was going to return the money to the four elementary school students for finding hackers, after all, the four of them let themselves experience the joy of subscribing to one million.

Now, hehe, go to him, these four people are obviously hopeless.

Zhang Yao sighed and closed the group chat.

"Shutdown failed!"

Zhang Yao looked at the pop-up window on the computer and threw the mouse aside in annoyance.

I should have thought of it a long time ago, and I should have thought of it from the moment when I couldn't leave the group, they had hackers! The computer must not have been able to leave the group or block it if they planted the virus.

Zhang Yao looked at his beloved computer, took out his mobile phone and found a senior to dial over, this is a senior in the computer department, a computer master.

Zhang Yao was ready to pay for a lunch in exchange for the computer antivirus given to him by his senior. By the way, make a reliable firewall.

The phone was connected, and the senior's tired voice came from the microphone: "What?"

"Hello senior, I'm Zhang Yao from the Department of Medicine, we met in the student union..."Zhang Yao hurriedly introduced himself.

But he was impatiently interrupted by the middle school principal on the phone: "Talk about something!"

Zhang Yao was stunned for a second, thinking that the senior was also an anxious child, and then hurriedly told him about his computer poisoning and preparing to invite the senior to dinner at noon and ask him to help him kill the virus.

"Half past one, the blue star shabu-shabu on the street behind the school. The senior said the address lightly, and then hung up the phone.

Zhang Yao held the mobile phone, with a stupid face, eating hot pot at noon, not afraid of nosebleeds!

He took out his wallet and looked at the few red hairy grandfathers inside, and felt a pain in his flesh.

Zhang Yao took a deep breath and calmed himself down, which was regarded as a ruin and a disaster. If he hadn't paid for it, his computer would have been damaged by those mentally ill elementary school students.

He no longer cares about the messages that are still being refreshed in the group chat, and with a click of the mouse, he is about to quit the penguin, and he is not even ready to read the teaching of the great god author.

"Exit failed!"

Zhang Yao looked at the system prompt on the screen expressionlessly, he had experienced a lot, and he was a little accustomed to this kind of thing. If he could really quit, he would feel abnormal.

"Hehe, naïve. The corners of Zhang Yao's mouth showed a sneer of disdain.

He leaned down, pulled a socket from under the desk, and pulled it out of the mainframe of the computer.

Turn off the power and see how you guys make a fuss!

"Goodbye, four little friends. Zhang Yao dangled the mainframe plug and got out from under the table. There was a relieved smile on his face.

But as soon as he sat down in his chair, the smile on his face vanished, and in an instant he turned into horror.

The computer screen is still on, and the messages in the group chat are still appearing one by one.

"What kind of hacker is this?" Zhang Yao looked at the screen in shock. He suddenly had a not-so-good premonition.

He was ready to admit defeat, and it was no big deal to admit defeat. Now he just wants these four big guys to let him go.

Before admitting defeat, he even changed his group nickname.

Mole ant: "Four great gods, I was wrong, really wrong, spare me, I am a student, I really know that I am wrong." You are God, the God of creation, the great God of creation!"

After Zhang Yao finished sending the message, the group chat fell into an eerie calm again. He stared nervously at the group chat. I'm afraid I'll miss any news.

I am the creator god: "You lie!"

Creation God: "You still don't admit that I am the Creation God!!"

The Supreme Creation God: "Hehe! But for the sake of your interest, I'll give you another chance!!"

The three pigs above: "You can make one more wish to prove that I am the creator god!!!!"

Zhang Yao looked at the words of the four people, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He found out what was wrong.

In the past, the four people spoke separately, but this time, the words of the four people can be connected to form a sentence.

This fucking meow is a guy on the four! This bastard must be a psychopathic hacker!

Zhang Yao felt that he had gained insight into the truth of the matter, and he suddenly had a feeling of being teased, this person had been teasing him from the very beginning.

Don't try, young man, this group is all my trumpet, don't believe me to change my number and say the same thing to you.

Zhang Yao originally thought that this sentence was not too funny joke, but his current experience is the same as this sentence, he is angry, go to his admit defeat, go to his softness, force me to smash this computer!

Zhang Yao looked at the messages in the group chat, and suddenly wanted to fight with this hacker, he quickly typed on the computer: Give me 10 million.

Then it was quickly deleted, this hacker is very powerful, if you really transfer 10 million to your account, it must be illegal, and when the police Shu Huang comes over, you can't tell clearly.

Zhang Yao scratched his head, quickly thinking about what kind of wish he should make, and it must be something that this person can't fulfill.

At this moment, a stupid little penguin in the lower right corner of the computer screen caught Zhang Yao's attention, and he looked at the little penguin with a smile on his face.

In the group chat.....

Mole Ant: "Then you let me stand at the South Pole right now!"

Zhang Yao looked at the group chat that had calmed down again and smiled disdainfully.

Creator God, hehe. It's just a psychopath.

Zhang Yao stood up, ready to pour a glass of water to soothe his injured little emotions, the moment he stood up, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then he felt a piercing chill.

He looked around intently, and now he was no longer in his university dormitory, but in a white world, a world of ice and snow.

As far as the eye could see, he even saw a few stupid penguins swaying and walking.

South Pole!

Zhang Yao jumped quickly in place in fright, he really came to Antarctica, and he came barefoot in shorts and vests. He felt like he was about to freeze.

"I believe it!" Zhang Yao trembled and shouted into the sky, "I really believe that you are the creator god!

The sky didn't respond to Zhang Yao's shout, but a few penguins looked at him curiously, perhaps wondering why this strange creature was jumping and screaming there.

The temperature in Antarctica is extremely low, in temperatures of dozens of degrees below zero, even if you are wearing a full range of cold equipment, you will accidentally get frostbitten, not to mention Zhang Yao, who is wearing thin clothes.

He felt like his feet were so badly frostbitten that he couldn't even feel his feet anymore. He was starting to get a little dizzy, and he knew he was about to freeze to death.

"Boom!"

Zhang Yao fell on the ice, he didn't even have the strength to curl up now, and the cold wind of Antarctica quickly took away his life. He might be an ice sculpture in Antarctica, or a delicacy for an Antarctic animal.

Zhang Yao's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he couldn't feel cold now, and even felt a little hot. Just before he could lose consciousness completely, a white light fell from the sky and enveloped him.

The wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he quickly became conscious.

Zhang Yao looked at his body and the white light that fell from the sky in surprise, he really believed that there was a god in this world now, and he had been chatting with himself in the group for a long time.

"O great creator god, please let me go back!" Zhang Yao shouted to the sky while kneeling on the ice.

The sky still didn't respond to him, even the white light disappeared in an instant, and the cold wind of the Antarctic blew on Zhang Yao's body again at the moment when the white light disappeared, stirring him up and instantly hugging his trembling self.

Time passed, and the low temperature in Antarctica froze Zhang Yao into a dying ice sculpture. During this time, he called hoarsely, but there was no response.

"You don't... Let me go back... Why... Save... I—" Zhang Yao said weakly as he curled up on the ice, knowing that he was dying again.

Chu Yuan was also experienced in what he had just experienced, and he curled up on the ice, feeling the arrival of death again. He closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.

Death didn't come, but the white light came, and the white light once again fell from the sky to heal Zhang Yao's body.

Zhang Yao opened his eyes, looked at the sky in surprise and shouted: "God! I am your believer! Please be gracious and let me go home!"

There was still no response, the white light still disappeared, as if he also had experience, and the speed at which the white light healed Zhang Yao this time was obviously much faster than the last time.

Zhang Yao knelt in place, staring at the sky in a daze, and then he stood up and ran towards the group of penguins not far away.

He understood that even if that person was really the God of Creation, he was still playing tricks on him, curing him when he was dying, and then watching him freeze to death again and again in this ice and snow, which was the evil taste of that god.

"If you don't let me go, I'll run back by myself!Or you'll let me die here!" Zhang Yao cursed loudly into the sky as he ran.

Fifteen minutes later, a white light fell from the sky and shone on Zhang Yao, who was lying on the ice and dying.

Zhang Yao, who was shrouded in white light, stood up in an instant, as if he had been resurrected, he viciously raised his middle finger at the sky and continued to run forward.

Twenty minutes later, a white light fell from the sky, and Zhang Yao rushed out of the white light, and continued to run wildly with a crazy expression. While running, he didn't forget to give his middle finger to the sky.

Ten minutes later, the white light fell from the sky again, shrouding Zhang Yao, who was about to be torn apart by the seal, this time the white light lasted longer than before, and after ten minutes, the intact Zhang Yao ran out of the white light,

This time, he not only gave a middle finger to the sky, but also to the seal behind him.

Being bitten by a seal in Antarctica is not something that anyone can experience, Zhang Yao thought that if he could go back, he would definitely write about it in his novel.

Twenty minutes later, the white light came again, and a few seconds later, Zhang Yao ran out of the white light, he raised his middle finger to the sky with an indifferent face, and continued to run wildly.

In the following time, the white light appeared again and again, rescuing Zhang Yao from near death, and now Zhang Yao can't remember how many times he has experienced the feeling of death, he has been completely numb.

Exhausted, he collapsed on the ice, the white light came, and he continued to run with full blood.

Zhang Yao continued to run, he had even forgotten why he was running here, he was just running mechanically. Run until you're dying.

There were even a few curious penguins around him, gliding across the ice and following him. Zhang Yao even named the penguins, namely Ma Laoda, Ma Er, and Ma Lao Liu.

The big guy of the penguin family is surnamed Ma.

"Ma Laosi, hurry up! Ma Laoliu is going to catch up with you!" Zhang Yao shouted at the penguin next to him as he ran.

The penguin, named Ma Laosi, seemed to understand, and sped up a few points, leaving the penguin named Ma Laoliu behind.

Zhang Yao ran, and fell on the ice again, the white light fell from the sky again, the white light disappeared, but Zhang Yao on the ice disappeared.

Only six stupid penguins were left standing in place, looking around curiously.

In the dormitory, Zhang Yao, who looked flustered, looked at the small bed he had slept on for two years, leaving tears of excitement.

He's back!

Zhang Yao looked at the time on the computer, two o'clock in the afternoon. He vaguely remembered that when he went to the South Pole at about nine o'clock in the morning, five hours, he stayed in the South Pole for five hours, running for five hours.

Nearing death countless times, he was now finally back in his warm bed.

"Thank you, thank God, thank God!" Zhang Yao knelt on the floor of the dormitory, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

"Doodoo Dudu"~!

The news of penguins came from the computer, Zhang Yao hurriedly stood up and rushed to the computer, only to see that new news appeared in the group chat.

I'm the creator god: "Do you want to go?"

Creation God: "I'll throw you back in the Boom!"

The Supreme Creator God: "Throw the North Pole as well!"

The three pigs above: "Let you feel the enthusiasm of polar bears!"

Zhang Yao's mind came up with the bloody mouth of the polar bear, and he shuddered and quickly said in the group chat: "Don't go to the great god! ”