The sun is in the west, and Liu Xing, who is taking a nap, has just woken up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 InfoAlthough he was a little bored, Liu Xing still sat down in front of the computer. After all, as a professional writer, consistent and stable writing is the only way to ensure your survival.

With an empty mind, Liu Xing faced the snow-white document and couldn't decide on the theme of the new book for a long time. His heart became more and more irritable. Liu Xing opened the chat platform, intending to relieve his mood temporarily.

Just logged in, a conversation in the chat group instantly attracted Liu Xing's attention:

"It's true. One of the launch bases was captured. In order not to be asked for coffee by the Investigation Bureau, I will not mention the specific location. Anyway, all the hospitals in the city are in chaos. Thousands of people needed treatment at the same time, and the military hospitals were too busy to send people to private hospitals. ”

"Really?"

"Brother Bai Xiao is pretending to be again. There were only a few thousand people, and the army's hospitals were too busy. What kind of base is that? It's definitely fake news. ”

It is different from the half-believing or direct questioning of other peers. Liu Xing was convinced of the revelations of "Baixiao Scholar". Because the two have a close personal relationship.

A strong curiosity made Liu Xing start a private chat. He sent a message to Bai Xiao's scholars: "What's going on? Which launch base has been captured? What is happening now?"

Soon, Baixiao Scholar replied, "You're here." I don't know the specifics, but one of the missile launch bases was captured anyway. Everyone in the base fainted at the same time. Fortunately, it was only a demonstrative attack. All equipment has not been lost, and the base has been regained by the army. This news spread widely in the middle circles of the capital. I guess it can't be fake!"

Liu Xing knows that the so-called "middle-level circles" of Baixiao scholars refer to the political circles in the capital, such as the civilian staff of the presidential palace, the secretaries and assistants of parliamentarians, and some lobbying agencies.

Liu Xing basically believed Baixiao's reply. He asked: "Who attacked it, and why did you suddenly attack the missile base?"

"Of course it's Du Shenla!!" Bai Xiao Shusheng typed three exclamation points in a row, "Who else could there be? As for why the attack? Hehe, of course, it's to warn the people in the military to be honest." You don't know, this morning, the military was going to launch missiles at the Fuju Mountain area. There are also rumors spread by brain remnants that they include fission bombs. Therefore, Du Shen made a move. ”

Compared with Baixiao's "full of care", Liu Xing felt depressed. It was difficult for him to accept that the federal army, which had always been proud overseas, was so humiliated by Du Shen. Therefore, he was rarely suspicious of his close friend: "Is it really fake? Launching missiles at Fuju Mountain? It is impossible for the presidential office not to send a notice to the outside world for such a major move." Before, I didn't hear from it at all. There aren't any press releases, do they?"

"Hehe, that's because someone is afraid of losing face, so they didn't report it. Those politicians were really prescient. You see, it's not that the missile hasn't been launched yet, and it was cleaned up like a dog by Du Shen. You don't know, firing missiles at Fuju Mountain is a semi-open secret. As early as this morning, almost the entire circle of the capital, already knew about this news. ”

Liu Xing became angry, typed out a line of words at a very fast speed, and questioned his best friend: "Which side are you on? Our army is deflated, and you are so happy?"

Baixiao scholars sent out several brief messages one after another: "Oh, don't be angry!"

"You know me, but my mouth is stinky, but in fact, I have a red heart to the motherland. ”

"The big boss sent us out, and I'll break the news to you when I come back in the afternoon. 886”

Liu Xing's anger came and went quickly. What he knew: His friends just had a history of mocking politicians.

The avatar of Baixiao Scholar turned gray in the blink of an eye. Liu Xing, however, was obsessed with the situation at the missile base. He couldn't think of who to ask for a while, so he had to look through the chat records between Baixiao Scholar and others before.

The record is not long, and the description of the incident is brief. Liu Xing had no way of knowing the current situation of the base. He secretly comforted himself: "Didn't the scholar say it? The base has been regained by the army. It is estimated that the situation is stable. Otherwise, the scholar would not have satirized those politicians so indifferently. ”

The haze in my heart has not dispelled much. Liu Xing narrowed the chat box and opened the news website. He searched for the current situation in the Fukujuyama area.

The situation was bad, but it was not as expected: all the towns in the Occupied Zone were overrun by skeleton monsters. Skeletons are not densely packed, as they are constantly and slowly spreading out into the wilderness. According to the estimates of the news media, the number of skeletons in the entire occupied area has exceeded 300,000. It's still growing slowly. And those portals, though often disappearing, always reappear again and again very quickly.

At present, the Federal Army and Air Force have set up several defensive positions on the periphery of the occupied areas. It is estimated that it will take a day before the officers and men of the position come into contact with the slowly spreading skeleton monsters.

Looking at the live broadcast screen, groups of skeleton monsters strolling on the open motorway. Liu Xing's heart couldn't help but feel a faint sadness and indignation. He slammed the computer desk: "Invader!"

The water glass on the table then jumped slightly and made a sound. The live video screen in the computer also jumped, and then Du Shen's figure appeared.

Still in that brief and slightly dimly lit studio, Du Shen stood in front of the world map and smiled: "Audience, good afternoon. In order to prevent some people from making excessive moves again, I will meet with you today in advance and make some explanations. ”

Du Shen grinned: "I think there must be many audience friends who are calling me an 'aggressor'! Everyone, solemnly declare that I have no interest in taking any land and resources on this planet for myself." Therefore, the infamy of the 'aggressor' is very nonsense to me. ”

"Of course, I know you won't believe it," Du Shen didn't seem to care, "it doesn't matter. Good news for everyone. The number of skeleton soldiers in the Fuju Mountain area will never increase after the number has grown to one million. Moreover, they will never cross the area I have demarcated. ”

"So," Du Shen clenched his right fist and raised it to his ear as a gesture of encouragement, "please hurry up and destroy them and regain your lost ground." Because, after a month, the portal in the area will be briefly opened, and the number of skeletons will be restored. If you can destroy all the million skeletons before then, we will close the portal forever and abandon this vast land. ”

"I need to be reminded that," Du Shen let go of his palm with a smile and grabbed it hard, "Please don't use thermal weapons during this process." You should keep in mind why the Fuju Mountains fell? Because a day ago, you used thermal weapons in the process of rescuing Anshui City. The current situation of Fuju Mountain is a punishment for you!"

"One more point. Today is just the exception. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and every day after that, a city on this planet will be attacked by a certain number of skeletons. Please be vigilant and save the innocent people in time!"

"Friendly reminder," Du Shen's smile faded and became serious, "In this process, try not to use thermal weapons, especially the military. Otherwise, one of your lands will surely become another blessed mountain. ”

"I know a lot of people hate me. In order to appease everyone's anger, I decided to quietly tell you a secret," Du Shen bowed slightly and lowered his voice, "Humans who kill skeleton monsters by their own force may be rewarded. This kind of reward can make your physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, and even increase your lifespan, allowing you to fly the eaves and walk the wall. ”

"So," Du Shen straightened up, "for the country, for the compatriots, and for himself." Please join the volunteers and work together to destroy the monsters in the Fuju Mountains. Come on, everyone. See you tomorrow. ”

Du Shen clenched his fist and bent his arms, and disappeared.

"Volunteer?" In front of the computer screen, Liu Xing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He looked down at himself, immediately deflated.

Liu Xing is a professional writer, and often sits in front of the computer all day long to write manuscripts. Naturally, because of the long-term lack of exercise, his physique is relatively poor.

"Kill skeletons with cold weapons?" Just fantasizing about that scene, Liu Xing shook his head. That's death.

Moreover, what is even more serious is that Liu Xing's profession can only make him make ends meet. He didn't have much in savings. If he were to volunteer to hunt skeletons, how would he stay afloat?

Thinking rationally made Liu Xing dispel the impulse in his heart. But he was not reconciled, and he also wanted to contribute.

After a short period of thought, Liu Xing clarified his head: "Industrial society is a sophisticated system. The development of a job depends on the support of various other industries. If you do your job, you can contribute to this society. ”

At the bottom of Liu Xing's heart, a strong urge to write suddenly surged. He closed the news page, closed the chat window, and took a deep breath. Like a divine help, he began to type quickly: "On that day, the human beings in the high walls remembered once again the great fear beyond the walls......"

“…… Snow-white, huge claws rested on the top of the wall, and the skull of a giant dragon as a house slowly rose from behind the solid wall. Aaron and the others watched as the bone dragon smashed the wall with its sharp claws. Hurried alarm bells came from all directions, and the city guard corps rushed to the horse road in a panic......"

At that moment, the humans who perched in the center of the walls finally remembered once again the army of bones that had been blocked by the high walls. The vast expanse beyond the walls is entrenched in countless bones. The obscenity of a man enveloped the rich land. All skeleton soldiers, bone dragons, are under his control. He is the destroyer of the old world, the White Bone Demon King Du Shen - a forbidden ...... hidden deep in the hearts of all surviving humans."

Before you know it, the light in the room dims. It wasn't until Liu Xing couldn't read the keyboard clearly that he realized that he had been writing all afternoon. I was hungry and mentally exhausted. Liu Xing's creative enthusiasm is almost exhausted. He was going to take a break and settle dinner by the way.

Liu Xing closed the file and began to ponder the name of his new novel. Soon, he typed a few words on the name of the document: "Attack on the Demon King".

At this time, Liu Xing did not know that the novels he wrote would be included in history textbooks in the future. Juxtaposed with other books on similar themes. Together, they mark the beginning of an era.