Worm Fiction Academy.

In the reading room of the Imperial Literature Library, 33 new students of the Imperial Literature Department are reading the Imperial Literature with relish.

The class has been open for 17 days, and among the more than 300 new students who were admitted at the beginning, only 33 are still left, and most of the other new students are in the hospital for treatment.

Because they read the imperial texts created by the "Twelve Disciples of Reincarnation", they could not withstand the high-intensity plot stimulation in the imperial texts, and they had varying degrees of mental problems, some suffered from phobias, some had heart discomfort, some had brain failure, and several older people fell into a coma and almost died.

Among the 33 remaining freshmen in the Imperial Literature Department, 9 are in the writers' class and 24 are in the reading class, including Hua Yingxue and Liu Xing.

There are not many courses in the Imperial Literature Department, and students in the department spend most of their time reading Imperial Literature in the Imperial Library.

At this time, Liu Xing was sitting in a seat in the reading room, reading intently a royal novel "The Underground Palace".

Liu Xing had learned speed reading and could have read ten lines at a glance, but at this time, he deliberately slowed down his reading speed.

This is for security reasons.

The ups and downs of these imperial texts created by the twelve disciples of reincarnation are too great, and in the process of reading, it is like a roller coaster, which is terrifying.

If you read too fast, the level of thrill will naturally skyrocket.

Out of caution, Liu Xing slowed down his reading speed by a factor of two.

On average, an hour, I can only read about 5 imperial novels. In the past half a month, Liu Xing has read nearly 2,000 books.

While reading, Liu Xing listened to "Funeral Song" with a headset plugged in. At the same time, every hour, you have to eat a three-corpse brain god pill.

The stinging of this batch of imperial texts on the brain is very strong. It is beneficial to brain development, and the absorption speed of the Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill is significantly improved.

More than half a month has passed. Liu Xing had already absorbed another 700 Three Corpse Brain Divine Pills, and the absorption speed had doubled compared to before.

In order to prevent being detected, Liu Xing made the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill into the shape of candy, and the other students mistakenly thought that Di Renjie liked to eat candy.

"Classmate Di Renjie, don't you get tired of eating candy every day?"

Liu Xing took a three-corpse brain god pill into his mouth, and at this time, another male classmate in the reading room asked curiously.

The male classmate was a middle-aged uncle named Huang Helou, and his aunt was a daylily who was one of the eighteen emperors of China. The Yellow Crane Tower has been reading imperial literature since childhood. The heart is much stronger than ordinary people, and he is one of the only 33 remaining students in the Imperial Literature Department.

"You don't get tired of reading Huangwen every day, what's so strange about me eating candy every day?" Liu Xing asked rhetorically while chewing on the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill.

Huang Helou said with a smile: "Huangwen is different from candy. The content of the imperial text is ever-changing, with a variety of patterns, and naturally it will not be boring. ”

"Sweets can also come in a variety of ways. Liu Xing swallowed the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill and said, "My candy has many flavors, apple, strawberry, banana, orange, pineapple, and lychee...... Eat different flavors of candy every day. Keep it fresh. ”

Huang Helou was curious: "Di Renjie, can you take one for me to taste?"

"You want candy too?"

"Frankly, I didn't like candy, I just watched you eat it every day. I suddenly had a bit of a craving. ”

Liu Xing took out a package of red packaged candies from his arms, took out two and handed them over: "Strawberry flavor." ”。

Huang Helou took the candy into his mouth and tasted it. commented: "It's quite sweet. ”

"Nonsense, candy is not sweet. Is it still sour?" Liu Xing took out another Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill from the red package and continued to chew it carefully. Part of his package is candy. Some of them are the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill.

Of course, the difference between the two is only for him to discern.

"Di Renjie, to be honest, although our imperial literature department is full of talents and many masters, the person I admire the most is you. While sucking on the strawberry-flavored candy, Huang Helou said with emotion, "You read through the classical imperial texts, and the amount of reading is amazing, I am ashamed of myself." However, what I admire most is not your imperial talent, but your bubble-girl skills. ”

"Bubble-girl skills?" Liu Xing smiled.

"Di Renjie, Yuan Fang is your girlfriend, right?" Huang Helou pointed to Hua Yingxue, who was quietly reading the imperial text in the opposite seat.

Hua Yingxue is a freshman in the writers' class of the Imperial Literature Department, and she mainly reads the Imperial Literature to study the writing techniques of the Imperial Literature.

"Di Renjie, it's amazing that you can make a girl like Yuan Fang as your girlfriend, Huang Mou is so convinced!" Huang Helou showed envy on his face, and asked with concern, "Everyone, can you teach me a few tricks of bubble-girl?"

Liu Xing asked rhetorically: "You read through the imperial text, how can you not be a girl?"

Huang Helou sighed and said, "I won't tell you, I'm not young this year, I'm 37 years old, but I don't have a girlfriend yet." My Yellow Crane Tower is talented, and I look like a talent, but unfortunately, no woman can take a fancy to me. Not because of anything else, just because I'm obsessed with imperial literature. ”

After a pause, Huang Helou continued, "In the past ten years, I have had many girlfriends. However, every time they knew that I liked to read imperial novels, they all left me. They felt that the imperial novels were not in the mainstream and had no future, and even had doubts about my character. I once tried to explain to them that imperial writing is also an art, and that there is no distinction between high and low art. However, they simply did not listen. Many girls nowadays are so superficial that they don't understand the imperial language at all. In today's society, it is really difficult to find a woman who supports her boyfriend to read the imperial text. ”

Liu Xing smiled and said, "Isn't this normal? If a woman likes to read imperial texts, most men can't accept it, right?"

"You're right, so, I admire you very much. Huang Helou said, "You like to read imperial texts so much, but you can make such an excellent girlfriend as Yuan Fang, and the relationship between the two is so harmonious, it's a miracle." Di Renjie, how did you do it?"

Liu Xing said: "Actually, there is no trick. Yuan Fang and I are like-minded. They all have a common pursuit of imperial art, and they naturally come together. ”

"I really envy you! Finding a like-minded girlfriend is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It's hard to find. Huang Helou said very regretfully, "If it weren't for Yuan Fang's already famous flowers, I would definitely pursue her now." ”

Looking at Hua Yingxue, who was reading the imperial text on the other side, Huang Helou said to Liu Xing earnestly: "Di Renjie, Yuanfang is a good girl, you have to cherish it, don't let down this good will of God." ”

Liu Xing said: "You better take care of yourself first." You're 37 years old, and you're really going to die alone?"

"It's hard to have both fish and bear's paws. Huang Helou said, "If I want to have a girlfriend." I can only abandon the imperial text, which is something I can never do. Huangwen is my career, but also my lifelong pursuit, I was born for Huangwen all my life. Geniuses are always lonely, and since there is no one to accompany me on the road of Huangwen, I can only walk alone. ”

With a long sigh, Huang Helou put another strawberry-flavored candy in his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and turned to leave the imperial reading room.

Look at his lonely figure. Liu Xing couldn't help but shake his head, this Yellow Crane Tower is indeed a very talented person, although he has read imperial literature for many years, his character is still very decent. This is quite commendable.

If Yellow Crane Tower didn't choose Huangwen, then his name probably would have a place in the world of novels.

"Yuan Fang. ”

"Huh?"

"It's not early, let's go back to the dormitory first. ”

"Okay. Brother Jay. ”

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue left the reading room together.

When I walked out of the Imperial Library. I saw that there were dozens of special police officers near the library, all of them fully armed. I'm patrolling around.

"Brother Jie, why are there so many policemen all of a sudden?"

"The Worm Fiction Academy recently got a piece of information that someone wanted to steal the Imperial Texts from the Imperial Library. ”

"Stealing the imperial text?" Hua Yingxue frowned slightly, "Who is it?"

"It's not clear yet. Liu Xingdao, "Many people in the 8,000 sets of imperial texts in the Winter Worm Novel Academy have long wanted to take possession of them, but in the past, the king of books [Reincarnation Jun] was in the west, and no one dared to act rashly. Now that the [Reincarnation Monarch] has disappeared, these people are naturally ready to make a move and restart the idea of this batch of imperial texts. ”

During the chat, the two had already returned to the dormitory building.

The Imperial Literature Department is very open, and the dormitory can be co-lived, so Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue sleep in the same dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Liu Xing and Hua Yingxue closed the doors and windows, and the two secretly did a very private thing together in the dormitory.

Read "Journey to the West".

Liu Xing has been reading imperial texts all night recently, and his brain power has greatly improved, and he is ready to enter the world of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" again and continue to read "Journey to the West".

"Yuan Fang, let's start. ”

"Hmm. ”

Liu Xingpan sat on the ground, and after a short time, his consciousness entered the world of "The Condor Heroes", and his body was motionless.

As for Hua Yingxue, she waited silently aside.

There was silence in the dormitory.

The night is getting darker.

Four hours passed, it was two o'clock in the morning, Liu Xing finally came to his senses, took out "Journey to the West" and swept it.

Title: Journey to the West

Genre: Xianxia novel

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"This batch of imperial texts has a miraculous effect on brain development!"

Liu Xing commented, "I have only read about 2,000 imperial texts, and my brain power has improved significantly, not only has my lust been restrained, but my imagination seems to have increased. Judging from the current improvement rate, if I read another 4,000 imperial texts, I should have hope to enter the "Journey to the West". ”

Hua Yingxue said happily: "There are a total of 8,000 sets of imperial texts in the Imperial Library, and it seems that there is no need to go around collecting imperial novels for you for the time being." ”

Liu Xingdao: "We really don't need to collect imperial texts anymore, but these imperial texts may be snatched away at any time." ”

Hua Yingxue said: "These imperial texts are so magical, no wonder some people want to steal ......"

"Shhh......h

Wow!

In the middle of speaking, the lights in the dormitory suddenly went out, and it was pitch black.

"Why did the lights go out?"

"This group of masked men has cut the circuit of the Academy of Fiction, and they are clearly prepared. Liu Xing stood up. He said, "Yuan Fang." You stay in the dorm, I'll go out and have a look. ”

After speaking. With a whoosh, Liu Xing turned into a phantom and left.

As soon as he left, there was a commotion in the Worm Fiction Academy, and the SWAT team took action to track down the black-clad masked killer on campus.

Hua Yingxue was not sure, ran to the corridor of the dormitory, and looked around, only to see that the entire Insect Fiction Academy was black, and all the lighting was paralyzed. The only light came from the flashlights carried by the Books.

Rumble!

Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and a building on the east side of the campus burst into flames more than ten meters away, followed by screams, screams, and cries.

"There was an explosion in dormitory building No. 3, go over and take a look immediately!"

"Yes!"

After that, dozens of special police officers were seen hurrying towards the explosion site.

Rumble!

A short time later, a school cafeteria to the south also exploded, and another group of police officers immediately went to check on it.

"What's going on?"

"It seems like a group of masked men have broken into the Academy of Fiction. The other party's actions are extremely secretive!"

……

"Contact the Municipal Special Police Force Headquarters immediately and request support!"

"Yes!"

Bang!

After a while, a crisp gunfire rang out on the campus, followed by. There were also fierce fights.

At the same time, explosions were heard in several buildings on the campus, and the scene was chaotic.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

A few minutes later. More than 50 helicopters suddenly appeared in the eastern sky, and it turned out that the special police team of Dongyang City had arrived.

After the helicopter landed. 800 SWAT officers were immediately put into action.

Bang! Bang!

The gunfire became more and more intense, and the sound of screams and fights was incessant.

Sudden changes on campus. Soon alarmed Huang Feixiang, the director of the Imperial Literature Department, and after learning that a masked killer had broken in, Huang Feixiang rushed to the Imperial Literature Library as soon as possible.

"How's the situation?" At the entrance of the Huangwen Library, Huang Feixiang met the SWAT team.

"Director Huang, the novel from the Huangwen Library has been stolen. A SWAT officer said.

"What?" Director Huang Feixiang's face changed greatly, and he asked urgently, "The Imperial Library is equipped with a top-level defense system and an anti-theft system, and there is also a book police team guarding it, how can it be stolen?"

"The defense and anti-theft systems are all paralyzed. "When we arrived, all the guards guarding the Imperial Library were unconscious, and the Imperial novels in the library were gone. ”

Director Huang Feixiang was anxious: "How much has the imperial text been stolen?"

The SWAT replied: "The entire imperial library has been emptied......"

"How is it possible?" Director Huang Feixiang's face turned green, "There are 8,000 sets of imperial novels in the imperial library, how can they all be emptied at once?"

The special police said: "We don't know what's going on, the Imperial Library is empty now......"

Hearing this, Director Huang Feixiang suddenly collapsed to the ground......

……

More than two hours later.

Calm has returned to the campus, the SWAT team has temporarily taken control of the situation, and power has been restored to the residence halls.

In the dormitory, Hua Yingxue was sitting on the bed and waiting patiently.

Sou!

An apparition fell into the room.

"Brother Jie!" Hua Yingxue immediately stepped forward, "How's the situation?"

Liu Xing sat down: "These masked killers are extraordinary, and the SWAT team can't stop them at all, but fortunately, there are no casualties." ”

Hua Yingxue asked, "What about the Imperial Library?"

Liu Xingdao: "All the 8,000 sets of imperial novels in the Imperial Library have been stolen, and there is not a single ...... left."

"What?" Hearing this, Hua Yingxue couldn't help but be a little anxious, "How can this be?"

Liu Xing suppressed the gesture and said, "Don't worry, I just said that 8,000 sets of imperial novels were stolen, and I didn't say that they were stolen by these masked killers." ”

Hua Yingxue was stunned, a little confused: "It wasn't stolen by the masked killer, who stole it?

Liu Xing didn't say much, and took out a toothpick-sized book coffin from his arms.

"Great!"

The coffin suddenly enlarged thousands of times, turning into a large two-meter-high box.

"Open!"

The book coffin slowly opened, Hua Yingxue took a closer look, and saw rows of novels placed in the book coffin, which were 8,000 sets of imperial novels.

Seeing this, Hua Yingxue immediately understood: "Brother Jie, you stole 8,000 sets of imperial texts?"

Liu Xing explained: "There are too many people who want to steal these 8,000 sets of imperial texts now, and the Worm Book Police Force may not be able to keep them. To be on the safe side, it's safer for me to keep it myself. I happened to meet a thief tonight, so I took the sheep with me. ”

Hua Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "The SWAT team doesn't know about this yet, right?"

"Of course not. Liu Xingdao, "The SWAT team mistakenly thought that these masked killers had stolen the imperial text, and now they are in full pursuit." Two minutes ago, all 800 special police officers of Dongyang City's special police team had been dispatched and were tracking down these imperial documents throughout the city. ”

"......" Hua Yingxue said, "It seems that these masked killers are unable to fly. ”

Liu Xing shook his head: "I'm afraid the SWAT team won't be able to catch this batch of masked killers, because these masked killers are not ordinary killers, they are all book police." ”

"Book police?" Hua Yingxue was stunned, "How could the book police come to steal the imperial text, could it be a mistake?"

"Make no mistake, I just secretly found out who they were. Liu Xing said, "These masked killers are from the Spring Bird Book Police Force, and they have received special training. ”

"Spring Bird Book Police Team?" Hua Yingxue wondered, "Aren't Spring Bird Novel Academy and Winter Worm Novel Academy brother colleges, how can they rob each other of the Imperial Text?"

"It is clear that the western part of China has been divided into multiple forces, and they are secretly fighting with each other. Since the disappearance of [Samsara Jun], it is not surprising that the dragons in the west have no leader. ”

After a pause, Liu Xing changed his words and said, "However, there is a question that I am very puzzled about. The Spring Bird Sho Police Force has always been deployed only by the Book King, and without the Book King's orders, it is impossible for them to carry out their tasks on their own. Tonight, the Spring Bird Book Police Team came to rob the imperial text, this matter is a bit weird!"

Hearing this, Hua Yingxue's thin eyebrows frowned slightly: "You mean, the Book King [Reincarnation Jun] may not be missing?"

…… (To be continued......)