Chapter 1: The Street Party

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"God, my manuscript was swallowed again. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Xiaozao roared, and opened the small black room again to confirm the manuscript.

Really, no.

Her hand let go of the mouse, her slender fingers inserted into her hair, and she pressed her head twice hard, the manuscript of 30,000 words......

Skillfully opened QQ to seek comfort, but the group was celebrating the completion of the editor's little god writer.

The gray closed the group message, and her eyes turned red.

Half a year ago, she failed the college entrance examination and started writing out of love, and each manuscript was polished several times before it was sent, only to receive the news of visa rejection again and again. It wasn't until now, half a year later, that she signed her first book.

As a result, she became a member of the street fighting party.

Mo Xiaozao's stomach rang, and all thoughts were dissipated in the mood of hunger.

She sighed and slowly reached for the cardboard box next to her computer desk.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and there were instant noodles in the cardboard box! The grief of losing the manuscript was dispelled, and she opened the bag of instant noodles and soaked it.

Holding a fork and stirring the instant noodles, her mind thought that there were three weeks before the end of the month, and she only had two hundred yuan.

"I wish I had gone to college." She spoke slowly, picking up instant noodles, "Just mix up the full attendance, when will there be a way out?" ”

Mo Xiaozao sat on the chair, and the instant noodles in his mouth lost their taste all of a sudden.

Suddenly, her phone screen lit up.

She could see that it was a QQ message and that the sender was a stranger she didn't know.

"It's true that there is no way out of the full attendance." A few simple words made Mo Xiaozao stupid for a moment, and the instant noodles in his mouth swallowed at once.

"Who are you?" Mo Xiaozao replied quickly, his eyes looking around vigilantly.

The purpose is still her small rental house, and it is not worthy of her rent of only one hundred and fifty a month.

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Mo Xiaozao's eyes were full of horror, and the hand holding the phone turned white because of the force.

There was silence on the other side.

Mo Xiaozao waited for a long time, the noodles in his hands were blistered, and the other side still didn't reply to the news.

Taking a deep breath, she put her phone on the table, she was really a little suspicious, how could anyone know what others were thinking?

It must be a coincidence.

After Mo Xiaozao comforted himself psychologically like this, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

Skillfully picked up the instant noodle bowl beside him, and as soon as the cold water was washed down, the oil on the side of the bowl turned into a yellow solid stick.

She frowned and put the dish soap into the bowl, and her white little hands kept cleaning, "When is the end of such a day?" ”

Talking to himself, the bowl is washed.

She set the bowl and sat down again to face the computer, even though she had been sitting here for a day, all her work had been swallowed by the software.

Resigned to fate, he glanced at the time, and it was already eight o'clock in the night.

Mo Xiaozao smiled bitterly, knowing in his heart that he was going to stay up late again, so he naturally pressed the mobile phone on the side to find a partner who coded words together.

It's just that she didn't expect to see that unknown message again.

This time, the other side sent me, "I can make you come out and become a god." ”

It's fake to say that it's not shocking, after all, at night, being sent such a message by others more than once makes big men uncomfortable, and Mo Xiaozao is a little girl who is only nineteen years old.

"Who are you? What the hell are you trying to pretend to be? Mo Xiaozao hid all the panic on his face, and his fingers jumped quickly.

As her little hand clicked and sent, the whole person's eyes were focused on the screen.

There will be a reply, right?

She thought to herself, and involuntarily turned on the computer in her hand.

"Hello." A sound came out of the computer, and it was not big or small to cover the sound of booting.

Mo Xiaozao's body stiffened, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and pressing the boot button with the other hand for a long time, but his eyes were widened.

The vibration of the mobile phone broke Mo Xiaozao's stiffness.

She bounced off the computer almost instantly, and the phone in her hand was still vibrating.

If I'm not mistaken, the phone is silent.

Mo Xiaozao threw his phone out and leaned against the wall, "I saw you, you come out, if you don't come out, I'm going to call the police!" ”

"You're really not coming out? Okay, I'll call the police now. Don't move. Mo Xiaozao screamed in a sharp voice, and grabbed the phone half-rolling and half-crawling.

By pressing 110 on her phone, she kept telling herself that the person would leave.

Whether that person is a voyeur or a joke, this thing will not continue.

"Hello." A voice came from the phone that was connected.

"Hello, I'm going to file a police report." Mo Xiaozao closed the window as he spoke, and the whole person was panicked and scared in the early night.

"You don't have to report the crime, because I'll talk to you again, I can let you not only work hard, but also give you a way out."

With a bang, Mo Xiaozao's whole person's strength and defense collapsed.

"What the hell do you want? I'm a street bouncer with no money. Mo Xiaozao slowly opened his mouth to the phone, and his whole hand turned white because of the force.

She's so scared.

Scared, she was targeted like this, and then died inexplicably.

"I don't want money." The voice on the other side sounded, it was a female voice.

Almost at the same time, the hairs on Mo Xiaozao's body stood up, staring at the green computer screen, holding his breath.

The sound came from the computer turned on, as long as she turned it off, it would be fine.

"You want to turn off your computer?" The female voice sounded, and the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, "Think you'll be fine if you turn off the computer?" I'm telling you, it's useless to turn off the computer, and you can't call the police at all. ”

"And what exactly do you want?" Mo Xiaozao roared, using up his last strength.

"I want you." The voice was sharp.

"I'll give you whatever you want but me." Mo Xiaozao's voice was eager with crying, "There is all my money under the bed, and my last instant noodles are available to you by the computer." ”

"Hehehehe." The voice laughed, and suddenly, "I want you!" ”

The green glow of the computer dimmed suddenly, and the mobile phone vibrated like crazy.

Everything around seemed to be out of control and rushed towards Mo Xiaozao, and that posture seemed to be crushed to death if Mo Xiaozao took a step slower.

"I beg you, let me go."

Mo Xiaozao's hands were rubbed by the ground, his eyes were red, and all his eyes were fixed on the furniture that was intimately hugging together.

Can humans do this?

Or did she think wrong from the beginning, there was no pervert at all, but, there was something in this room?

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