Chapter Ninety-Four: Hell See

"Lin Yuxiang's town is a small town. There is only one school in www.biquge.info town, and that school is like an only child. The awards of some educational institutions created by the town government were all given to it, and the sign of "advanced unit" at the entrance of the school could not be hung up, and I was eager to use the award certificate to pave the floor. ”

At this time, several people who were still teasing Wang Xiaojun from time to time also quieted down at this time, and they all concentrated on reading this "Double Gate"

At the beginning, as Wang Xiaojun said, the novel "Double Gate" is indeed a story, and there are no two points in the plot, and the whole story is like a glass of boiled water, which is tasteless.

But I don't know why, they are the same as Wang Xiaojun in the morning, although they feel that the story is very bland, but they feel that they are still alive, at least they are quite comfortable to watch. But the most important thing is that they all feel that this youth campus novel is different from other kinds of campus novels, in the past, they were watching novels similar to this theme, all from the perspective of an outsider, watching the heroes and heroines in the story show their affection in the same way. Then the emotional line is repeatedly abused, and there is nothing, basically as an after-dinner conversation, and then forget it in a blink of an eye. But this "Double Gate" is different, they also feel that the protagonist of this book "Lin Yuxiang" is not so much the male protagonist of this novel, but rather that they are the real protagonists of this novel, because the author named Mood Minus 7 is completely written according to their own template, so that they involuntarily bring themselves into the world of the novel Double Gate.

"When a nervous person speaks, he doesn't forget the content, but he forgets the transition, and Ma Debao has no idea what he is talking about, and two sentences that have no causal relationship can be strung together with "so". If the lecture fails, the way to cover it up is to keep asking questions. Lin Yuxiang, who was in the graduating class, saw through Ma Debao's nervousness, and wanted to behave in front of the teachers who were listening to the class, so he raised his hand again and again. Ma Debao was originally asking nonsense, but he was like-minded with Lin Yuxiang's answers, and they could match them one by one. After surviving the difficulties, Ma Debao praised Lin Yuxiang very much, hated to see him late, and immediately accepted him into the literary club. ”

When several of them saw the plot of this paragraph, they were all attracted by this novel called "Double Gate", although they subconsciously thought that this "Double Gate" still did not have any particularly applaudable highlight plot. But the inexplicable weird feeling in their hearts became more and more obvious as the story continued to move downward, especially when they saw the role of Ma Debao, Lin Yuxiang's head teacher, the more they felt a sense of familiarity, and they all recalled their own high school class teacher, and compared it carefully, the more strange they felt.

Thinking of this, even the little fat man, who was still lacking in interest at the beginning, couldn't help but feel that something was wrong at this time. He looked at the colleagues around him who were all reading the novel intently, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes from time to time, so he closed his mouth very interestingly and continued to read the book silently.

"What the hell... Could it be that this author has a mind reading skill? Otherwise, how could everything be said so accurately? It's not scientific."

The little fat man muttered secretly in his heart, and then forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart.....

It didn't take long for a total of 3,500 words of the novel "Double Gate" to be read by several of them, they looked at each other one by one, and they all read the strange sense of substitution from each other's faces, and then I saw a thin young man sitting next to Wang Xiaojun scratching his face with embarrassment, and said with a dry smile:

"Huh... Ha... Ha... That's what this "Double Door" is all about, I don't think it's as evil as Wang Xiaojun said, so-so, so-so. ”

The little fat man nodded again and again when he listened, and echoed loudly;

"Xiao Liu is right, I also think that this "Double Gate" is not as magical as Xiao Jun said, that is... I feel like I feel a sense of déjà vu when I look at this story, and that's it. ”

"The little fat man is right, I also think that although the story of this novel is a little bland, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.... It's a bit confusing. ”

Wang Xiaojun squinted his eyes and looked at his few good buddies who were a little unpunctual, but he didn't take the initiative to break it, but smiled and pointed to the quartz watch hanging on the canteen and said with a smile:

"Haha, if you want me to say brothers, don't be suspicious, don't look at what time it is, there is less than half an hour to go to work, and if you don't hurry up to eat, you will go to work hungry later."

After being reminded by Wang Xiaojun, a few people didn't delay much, and they all buried their heads in cooking, and they all ate a little casually, then took their briefcases and walked towards the office brisk group.

It's just that.....

The little fat man and a few of them just came to the office, to be precise, all the people in the office building who have watched "Double Door" feel strange in their hearts.

Almost all the young men and women in this office building, as soon as they sat down, felt a vague figure in their minds.

This vague figure seemed to be like themselves, and one by one they came to the unknown town, standing at the school gate, looking thoughtfully at the "advanced unit" and stunned.

Zhang Xiaopang!! It's work time, what do you mean by being in this fugue, and do you still want this month's bonus!! ”

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man who combed his hair meticulously, with a calm face, slapped Zhang Xiaopang's desk hard, and scolded sharply:

"Ahem... That... I'm sorry Manager Li, I'm also in trouble..."

The young man named Zhang Xiaopang was shocked into a cold sweat when he saw the arrival, hurriedly stood up, and commented loudly:

"What's your problem, tell me?"

"Report to Manager Li, it's like this... I read a novel called "Double Gate" at noon... That's why I was distracted. ”

"What? "Double Gate"? Is this article really that wicked...? I'll tell you Zhang Xiaopang, don't play any tricks in front of me. ”

"How dare I, Manager Li, if you don't believe it, take a look for yourself, this is it."

"Oh? "Double Gate"..."