Prologue From the Future Fans

It's summer vacation, and most of the other students have parents to pick them up, but Tong Yan is dragging his duffel bag to the bus station with difficulty.

Just as he was complaining about the fateful day, a large living man suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, less than three meters away from him.

He didn't come over, he didn't fly, he didn't fall, he just appeared out of thin air, without warning, without any movement.

Tong Yan thought that he was dazzled by the sun, closed his eyes tightly, and opened them suddenly, the man was still there, and he smiled at him.

Tong Yan shuddered, the burning sensation disappeared, and was replaced by a burst of bitter cold: In broad daylight, I won't be a ghost!

The strangely dressed young man seemed to hear Tong Yan's heart, and took two steps closer to Tong Yan, "Don't worry, I'm not a ghost or an alien, I'm an earthling from the future." ”

Tong Yan's scalp tingled in shock, and then he smiled far-fetchedly, "Hehe, you are really honest." ”

The young man looked left and right, and found that Tong Yan was the only one on this path, and he made up his mind, "Anyway, it has already been seen by you, and there is no point in telling some lies full of loopholes, so the following work will trouble you." ”

Tong Yan's nerves are also big, "Ah, what kind of work?" Give money? ”

The young man smiled apologetically, "This is just a questionnaire, I don't have any money to take it, and I only have the sixth set of renminbi on me, so I guess you won't be able to spend it." ”

The young man was patient, first introducing himself and then explaining the nature of his work.

He did not leave his real name, only said that his code name is "Groundhog", working for the National Institute of Time and Space, as a scientific research assistant, their institute is the first institution to develop a time shuttle in the future, and his business trip is also the first trial run of the time shuttle, the purpose is to debug the error of the time machine, that is, to verify whether the time and space he is in now are consistent with the coordinates set by the time machine.

Next, the assistant of the Institute of Time and Space Research, codenamed "Groundhog", asked Tong Yan a few questions.

"What year, month, and day is it?"

"Please look at the watch, what time is it?"

"Please name exactly where we are and what street we are in."

Tong Yan gave an accurate answer in a daze, and the Soil Rats recorded Tong Yan's answers on a form, nodded with satisfaction, and then handed it to Tong Yan, "Take a look, if you think it's okay, please sign your name, thank you, uncle." ”

Tong Yan signed his name and asked, "Is there really no reward?" ”

The groundhog took the form regretfully, "This is really not, nothing in our time and space can stay in this time and space, this button on my chest is actually a video camera, it will strictly record our words and deeds in this time and space, and illegal operations will be punished." ”

Glancing at Tong Yan's signature, the expression of the groundbag just now changed instantly, and then he looked at Tong Yan carefully, "Your name is Tong Yan?" ”

"Isn't that all written?"

"Yangping natives?"

"Sort of, I'm from a county under Yangping."

"Oh mom, I said why do you look so familiar, it turns out to be the god of Mowgli! I, I always worship you, can you sign me, write on my clothes, I will definitely collect it in the future! The eyes of the groundhog looking at Tong Yan were full of starlight, and Tong Yan shuddered when he saw it.

"What are you talking about, I don't quite understand, please can you explain it in detail." Tong Yan made a request.

"You, whose real name is Tong Yan and whose pen name Tong Yan Wuji, are the most well-known online writers of our time, and I am a fan of your books! The kind of hardcore grade. "Groundbath has taken on an honorific title.

Tong Yan was immediately overjoyed, "I knew that I could be a writer, I wrote an essay when I was a child, called: My ideal, talking about being a writer, really let me say it!" However, a writer is a writer, what does it mean to add the word Internet in front of it? ”

At this time, Tong Yan was still a good student in the school and a model in the class, and the online novels in 2005 did not have as much influence as later generations, so Tong Yan had not been exposed to online novels, let alone the difference between the writer and the Internet and tradition.

Hearing Tong Yan's doubts, the earth whash is not surprised, he has watched Tong Yan Wuji's talk show, and also read his autobiographical novels, and knows his life experience very well, Tong Yan began to contact a large number of online novels after going to college in 07, and in 2015, because of his unsuccessful career, he rashly broke into the online novel industry, and became famous with a book, compared with many online gods, it is considered a late bloomer.

Since Tong Yan was so curious, the Groundhog simply satisfied his curiosity, fortunately, he was well-informed and reluctantly told Tong Yan about the origin and development of online literature, from the acquisition of the www.biquge.info of Pen Quge and Caochuang, to the inclusion of the Tencent system, from the platinum god to the Central Plains Wubai, from the online writers' rich list to the IP value of online novels, he can give an explanation for any question raised by Tong Yan, not only limited to the online literature industry, but even including the social changes in the next ten years.

Soil Drawing Mouse focuses on the super high status of Tong Yan with the pen name "Tong Yan Wuji" in the online literature industry after 2015, this is the active period of book fans Soil Whocchi, at that time Tong Yan Wuji had many names, "The last supreme god in the online novel industry", "Idol online writer", "The most realistic and well-known online writer", "The most hyped online writer", "The super god-level writer who broke the inherent pattern of the Central Plains Wubai" and so on.

Tong Yan began to drool when he heard this, the Ground Whash said that he was rich and free, and it seemed to be the life he longed for the most, "You know a lot about me, it seems that you are a real fan." ”

"It's more true than pearls, I'm a core member of your fan group Boy Scouts, I've watched your autobiography and the TV shows you participated in, so to speak, you don't know who your future wife is, but I do!" The groundhog has a sense of superiority and holds his arms in front of his chest.

"My wife, who is it?" Tong Yan blurted out.

"She's ......"

"Stop, don't talk about it, tell me something else, I did well after writing online novels, but what about before, was it very stubborn?" Tong Yan wants to leave some suspense in his life.

"It's not your average!" The groundhog is very energetic, showing Tong Yan's miserable life before 2015 in front of Tong Yan, including his mother's serious illness and spending all his family savings, failing the college entrance examination, being pried into college, being put in small shoes by the leader when participating in work, buying fakes when Taobao, being threatened by phone calls for bad reviews, etc., of course, the exaggerated descriptions used are basically derived from Tong Yan's self-deprecating autobiography.

"It's miserable!" Tong Yan said indignantly, "I must pay attention in the future, I can't be so unlucky anymore, what, we've been talking for almost two hours, it's not too early, if I don't leave, I won't be able to catch the car home, goodbye to the groundhog." ”

"Wait!"

Tong Yan secretly screamed that it was not good, and it seemed that he couldn't fool this kid over.

"God, you haven't written the signature I want yet." Groundhogs are serious.

"Oh oh, yes, yes," Tong Yan wiped his sweat, took the pen, and brushed a few strokes on the soil plucker's clothes, "Tong Yan Wuji, these are the words, I like this name a lot." ”

As soon as Tong Yan put down the pen, he saw the groundbath take out another pen from his trouser pocket, with a metallic luster, which looked high-end and foreign, and there was a button on the top, and the groundbalist raised his hand and pressed it on Tong Yan's eyes.

Fortunately, Tong Yan's eyes were quick, not only closed his eyes, but also blocked his face with his palm, "I've seen "The Man in Black", you kid want to erase my memory, right?" ”

"Wuji, this is my job, I can only offend, you better open your eyes, don't embarrass me." Groundhogs are good at business.

Tong Yan closed his eyes and began to bargain, "Can you not erase your memory, I have been memorizing words for the next few years, you can't let me prevent it." ”

"This really can't, we talked for more than an hour just now, you not only asked you about the second half of your life thoroughly, I also told you a lot of future events, what should be said and what should not be said, I have said it, if it weren't for this amnestic, do I dare to say so much," the groundhog sighed again, "Don't worry, after 2015, you will be able to come to the bitter end, bear with it, my camera has been recorded, the leaders are watching, don't you make it difficult for me to do it, it's a big deal to go back and I'll give you a reward of Yimeng, do you think it." ”

Tong Yan is not such an unreasonable person, he opened his eyes, he accepted his fate, eliminate it, and ten years later, he will be a good man again, "Okay, come on." ”

The groundwhash held up the amnestic pen, pointed it into Tong Yan's eyes, and pressed the button.

As soon as he pressed, Tong Yan closed his eyes again, and the groundhog was embarrassed, "Great God, don't be naughty." ”

"Wait a minute, can I ask one last question?"

The Groundhog was patient, "Excuse me." ”

"What's my wife's name?"

"You should know by now, called XXX."

"I rub, how is she?!" Tong Yan was frightened.

"What, you're not satisfied?"

"It's okay, she's not bad," Tong Yan carefully recalled their acquaintance, she should have a crush on me now, "Do we have children?" Tong Yan spared another question.

"A daughter, very cute, cute and dead, people on the Internet call you father-in-law."

Tong Yan smiled, and didn't figure out what his father-in-law was for a while.

"Is it okay now? I'm really going to get my hands dirty. ”

Tong Yan had a kind of generosity to die, "Come on! ”

The groundhog looked into Tong Yan's eyes and solemnly pressed the button of the amnestic pen, but it did not emit a red light like the previous two times, accompanied by a "drip" sound.

I pressed it twice more, but there was still no response.

Tong Yan was overjoyed, "What's the matter, it's broken?" Didn't bring a spare, did you? ”

The Groundhog shook the pen in his hand, "It should be out of power." ”

Tong Yan shouted very gracelessly, "God help me!" ”

Ignoring Tong Yan, the groundhog unscrewed one end of the amnestic pen with his head down, poured out two No. 7 batteries from it, bit them with his teeth, and refilled them.

Tong Yan's whole person was scorched by thunder, and the earth plucker took advantage of Tong Yan's stunned moment, pressed the button on him, a red light flashed from Tong Yan's eyes, Tong Yan's eyes were out of focus for a short time, and it took a while to return to normal, at this time he looked at the earth plucker as if he was looking at a complete stranger.

The groundhog nodded with satisfaction, although the power is insufficient, but it can barely be used, the task is completed, go home, and the great god will meet again! The marmot was in a hurry to go back to the errand, he didn't pay attention, although there was a flash of red light, but he didn't hear a "drop......

[ps: My mud white Buddha is back again, there are votes to vote, no votes to collect~~]