Ding Feng had already returned home at the moment, just got off the train, looking at the situation of people coming and going, as well as the familiar language, the corners of Ding Feng's mouth hooked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The familiar air, it's really the best hometown." Ding Feng muttered, and then walked briskly outside.

Back home, the family happily had a dinner.

The next day, a big event happened in the whole capital.

Science fiction everyone "kissed the wind", re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, and joined "Science Fiction Planet", this news swept the entire capital almost instantly.

Up and down the capital, all science fiction lovers were shaken.

As for the second uncle, the moment he learned the news, his body trembled, his face showed bitterness, and everyone in the studio of "Future Magazine" shook their heads and sighed for a while.

"It's heaven going to kill me! That's it! The second uncle shook his head, his face was not very good-looking, and there was some hatred in his eyes.

A science fiction master who has been putting his pen on hold for a long time suddenly made a comeback at this time, or joined the opponent who wanted to buy his own magazine some time ago, all of which reveal a strange smell.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! The second uncle's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly.

He's figured it out.

"What a lot of spending!" The second uncle whispered, he also knew that the price of kissing the wind was very high, and even after so many years, it was impossible for the price to drop much!

It is estimated that "Science Fiction Planet" paid a high price, so please kiss the wind and use it as a boo to completely break yourself.

Mr. Wu is in his early thirties, shrewd and capable, and is a lover of science fiction novels, and he likes to buy the most popular science fiction magazines every month.

Mr. Wu got up early this morning and ran to the nearest magazine shop, he knew that today was the day when Kiss Feng came out again, and for people of their age, Kiss Wind had a different kind of feelings.

That's their generation, the favorite science fiction writer, "Is the kiss wind coming back again?" ”

Mr. Wu said with some excitement, he has read a lot of science fiction works recently, but none of them echo his heart, for him, it is not science fiction, it can only be regarded as an insult!

"Only what Kiss Wind writes is science fiction!" Mr. Wu gritted his teeth and said slowly.

Just rushed to the nearby magazine store, Mr. Wu's pupils shrank, gasping for air, and the crowd was full, almost bursting the magazine shop.

"A copy of Science Fiction Planet!"

"Hurry up and get a copy of "Science Fiction Planet", I'm in a hurry!"

"Boss, three copies of Science Fiction Planet!"

"Get me a copy of Science Fiction World!"

"A copy of "Martial Arts Wind"!"

……

Almost all of them came to buy "Science Fiction Planet", and the boss had a smile on his face, and said: "Line up one by one, don't worry, don't worry." ”

Then he took out a few copies of "Science Fiction Planet", collected the money casually, and handed them out.

Mr. Wu looked at this situation and knew that the possibility of wanting to buy "Science Fiction Planet" was now very low, so he got into his car and ran towards another magazine store.

But the news of the reappearance of Kiss Wind has been thoroughly spread on the Internet, and almost every magazine shop has been crowded by book friends who have purchased "Science Fiction Planet".

Mr. Wu was a little melancholy, "I didn't expect that the kiss wind reappeared in the rivers and lakes, which directly caused this kind of hot scene." ”

Mr. Wu smiled helplessly, when he drove to the vicinity of a magazine shop, Mr. Wu's eyes lit up, few people, the car accelerated, quickly stopped in front of the magazine shop, and opened his mouth to say: "Boss, a copy of "Science Fiction Planet"!" ”

However, what Mr. Wu didn't expect was that the boss said helplessly: "No, it is estimated that the entire capital is gone, and even the magazine is printing." ”

The corners of Mr. Wu's mouth twitched, and his face was full of disbelief, "No? ”

"Hmm."

For a while, Mr. Wu's face was full of loss, and he asked, "Then what other science fiction magazines?" ”

"Science fiction magazines? I'll take a look. ”

The boss glanced at it casually, and noticed a magazine that didn't sell very well, which could hardly be sold on weekdays, and could only be sold as waste paper in the end, and if it weren't for a few old friends who liked it, he wouldn't have bought it.

The boss rolled his eyes and said, "Only Future Magazine is left, do you want it?" ”

"Future Magazine?"

This sentence made Mr. Wu a little confused, and then remembered a magazine many years ago, but he didn't hear much about it later, and his face showed a touch of reminiscence, and said: "You still have this one, I didn't expect it to be closed yet, so let's have one." ”

"Okay, give."

Mr. Wu took this "Future Magazine", shook his head helplessly, sat back in the car, and opened it to read.

On the first page, an iron-barred window reads: "One day prisoner!" ”

A strong visual impact directly made Mr. Wu stunned.

"One Day in Prison...... A day of imprisonment ......" Mr. Wu read it repeatedly, as if he was stunned.

There was a surge of interest in my heart. I found the page with "A Day Prisoner" printed on it and read it.

"Mr. B is dead. Less than twenty-four hours after he moved into the building.

Mr. B came in last night, no, 0:00 this morning to be exact.

At that time, the night was foggy, and two men in black accompanied him, carrying three large suitcases, knocked on the door of my room on duty, asking for an unfurnished house.

This requirement is a bit strange because most people want a furnished room.

……”

In a reverse order, "One Day Prisoner" opened the whole scene.

Mr. Wu didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, the reverse order technique was about to be used, but he still endured it and continued to look back.

Unconsciously, Mr. Wu was deeply attracted by this article and desperately wanted to know what this novel was about.

An hour later, Mr. Wu slowly came back to his senses, about 10,000 words of "A Day of Prisoner", a short science fiction novel, it didn't take long to read it, but he read it again and again, word by word, many times.

Then the town sat there, and it wasn't until the traffic police knocked on the window of his car just now that he reacted.

His reaction was, classic!

"It's a classic science fiction! Definitely a classic! ”

Mr. Wu muttered to himself, his heart was full of horror, the impact of "One Day Prisoner" is really evocative!

With this kind of word-by-word reading, he can't remember how many years ago the last time it was!

"Maybe eleven or twelve years ago......

Mr. Wu thought silently......