Chapter 18: The Preaching of the God Butcher

Winning City is like this at the moment, he stands in the future

At the intersection of time and space, the left hand is the author, and the right hand is Bingbing, which feels a lot like walking a dog.

But he didn't have a choice, because he was too poor, as the protagonist of a book.

He was supposed to do some mission to save the world, but the reality was that the poop Superman next door was already rich in gold paper for going to the toilet.

The advertisement said well, only gold paper can match your noble chrysanthemum, but he looked at those readers helplessly.

Isn't this the legendary Second Enlightenment Holy Land, which is rumored to have the longitudinal plane guarded by Du Niang?

Where are you, dear readers, and you really want this holy land to be occupied by those great gods.

It's good that the newcomers starve to death one by one, and in the end there are routines everywhere, and there is no innovation in the world from then on.

The dark period of the online literature industry has arrived, the great gods have joined hands with websites to monopolize all resources, newcomers have died on the streets, and life is meaningless.

It is said that on May 5 of the next year of the Common Era, the Great Alliance of Fighting Streets in history launched an operation, known as the Occupy the Internet Literary Movement.

Humming at the capital of Taolu Street, they oppose oppression and monopoly.

Inspired to change the new pattern of the online literature industry, some readers influenced by the Enlightenment ideology have joined the team to support the streets.

And some brainwashed brain-dead fans are still clinging to the camp of the great gods, and the tomatoes, potatoes, sugar and other supreme gods used force to suppress them, and a bloody massacre began.

The first is to point out Chinese, directly block countless street books, and directly close the application author column.

Tell those who want to come to the street that it is enough to have a great god in the world.

You guys hit the streets, in addition to being able to brush up the list and mix up the whole work, what else can you do, you used to give some scum and you ate well, but now you still want to march and starve to death of you.

Do you understand the three chapters of gold? Beaten and counterattacked and slapped face, this is the preaching of the online article, if you still want to innovate, close the small black house.

Countless innovative articles have been sealed, new authors have been buried, and readers can only watch and slap in the face.

Don't look at anything else, anyway, it's the only one, the king of the online literature world is here.

At this time, the god-level future mobile phone was born, and the author and the protagonists Win City and Bingbing led the attack of the street text and the protagonists.

They shouted, to be diligent, but also to respect, slaughter the god and preach, in one move, kill the brothers, kill the great god, it is a new era, belonging to the era of newcomers who fight the streets.

Readers, kill those gods who love to pretend to be forks and love to inject water.

Especially the potato who wrote about the big piglet, he actually injected water every day to play with the old drag.

I think when he was a newcomer, what a good guy, but now he has become a god, and he makes money, and he doesn't care about the mood of readers anymore.

Old drag potatoes, kill you first to pay tribute to the dead on the street, since we hit the street every day update no one reads, no one hurts, so in order to show your sympathy, please cancel the author of those water drags.

Win Cheng took Bingbing, and the author who was hungry and half dead, and it was written on his shirt that he didn't eat instant noodles all the time this month, and he would starve to death if he didn't rebel.

Killed the big piglets, the brainless fans got out of the way, and the grandfather who hit the street came, and there were no potatoes in the world from now on.

Those who have been awakened by the ignorant readers, numb, can no longer be deceived by the potato god.

To end this day of suffering, you will no longer have to live the days of eating potatoes and tomatoes every day.

We want to eat a full banquet of the Han Dynasty, a cultural feast, and refuse to have the same taste.

War is brutal, and countless worlds built by the streets have been killed by the light of the great gods.

However, the new rise of the street and the old nerves of these routines are killed, and they love to cheat money with routines and kill them.

It's great to let the light of innovation shine on the web plane and catch the potato.

Tonight, we have to boil and then fry and then fry, so that this old potato will spit out the oil and water that I have earned over the years.

Hehe, let's have a good time with the god's money tonight, let's go, and hit the street for today's big health care.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the penguin groaned.

Then, the author woke up from his sleep, it's over, and there is no code word, and the editor is about to take Du Niang to my house to smash the door, and the whole attendance is gone.

Writing and writing, I hung up, didn't work full, lived a hairy life, and then traveled abroad.

Mu Ran found that the country is still that country, you sell stinky steamed buns and I sell poisoned milk powder, the kingdom of heaven is still like that, and the geographical location is the same.

The only fortunate thing is that the island country is still there, and there are love action movies, and suddenly the world is full of love, but the problem comes.

I didn't fight, I didn't live in World War II or anything, I didn't discover Hitler's talent, the author memorized so much history in high school, and what I thought at the time was that I would be able to travel through the good ones in the future, and I finally crossed over like this.

Could it be that God treats a diligent college entrance examination history student like this? In times of peace, the author is useless.

At this time, suddenly a bunch of Libi ducks, as well as easy tractors, and even the group of madmen who tore the bar, pulled the protagonist's face into a pig's head, and scolded, "Peace, you are paralyzed, fight hi." ”

Recently, I heard that Alibaba and the forty thieves are also coming to the online literature world, and it seems that it is another big war.

And my school, still maintain the tradition of pit daddy students, one of its manifestations is, the closer to the student dormitory, the more expensive things are, one and a half yuan a cup of drinks at the door, two and a half pieces of playground, the boss is always in the sound of students fucking Nima, selling fucking drinks, as for the cafeteria, you can't distinguish between meat buns and vegetable buns for breakfast, even if the price is very different, as for lunch, meat and vegetables have always been limited, I came here, and finally understood what hunger and cold are, the most terrible distance in the world, is the playground at that end, the canteen at this end, The dormitory is on the other side, therefore, the unique design has created countless unique long-distance running talents, every time the physical education class is over, I am worried that there are so many surging crowds, and I will die of exhaustion before I get to the cafeteria, and my last words before death are, "The master will come to eat two or two more." "I learned what it means to be the strongest, and at the same time, when I went home, I was no longer a picky eater, and sure enough, the environment changed everything.

The only thing I look forward to in this world is that I only wish that this world would give me half a bowl of rice to eat.

I'm grateful that no one wants to die, and readers secretly think, how can I write that I'm coming, this is the author's exclusive invention of jumping multi-person change writing.

Yingcheng got up this morning and pulled Xiang, which was very smooth, but what he never expected was that the public toilet tank was estimated to be depressed.

So when it was cool, the water tank exploded, so after going to the toilet, I didn't need paper, my butt was really clean, and I could save some paper for the poor author, which was great.

The radicals among the readers jumped out and said, author, can you have some integrity, yesterday I wrote about the toilet, and today I wrote about the toilet, and you simply changed your name to me in the toilet for those years.

No way, eating, drinking, Lazar, human nature, when have you ever seen other authors write, they don't write me, my protagonist loves to eat and love La every day, this is called in line with reality.

In fact, no demons or monsters, any beautiful vase, can't stop my grandson.

Win City didn't want to go anywhere, and concentrated on being passionate at home with Sun Wukong.

And how did Monkey King come about? Answer, the author has a bean in the back of his head, and the author of this acne torture can't sleep at night, can't sleep well during the day, and hits a big plane at night, causing a safety accident, what should I do.

So he said to the protagonist Win City, I don't get rid of Doudou for a day, I can't update it for a day, for the sake of world peace, so you go to find a doctor for treatment, it's better not to have money, no need to register, famous doctor.

The reader was also drunk in an instant, this author had to wait for the coffin to be discounted, the cemetery was sold, and Win City would go with Bingbing anyway.

They went to find Sun Wukong, originally planning to find Jigong, but they were worried that Jigong's leg-stretching eye pills were too dirty, so they rubbed the mud pills directly from their bodies.

For a person with a habit of cleanliness like the author, he can't accept it, so he can only find Sun Wukong, the top famous doctor in the monkey world.

I think it is necessary for me to explain my position and role in doing this, I think back to the days when I was crazy about reading novels, and often when there was thunder in the sky, I would shout like a god disease, Lao Tzu is going to die. If Lei hits bigger and bigger at this time, he will kill Lao Ziya like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, I shouted, I want to become an emperor and become the supreme god in the online literature industry.

Then I was doused by a thunderstorm and became a chicken in the soup,