The third chapter is a modified parallel world

Zhou Yichen was walking alone on the street pushing his bicycle, his expression a little depressed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He had just entered the only internet café in town, and who would have thought that because it was a weekend, the students finally had a moment to relax, so the internet café was overcrowded. Even, in front of some computers, two or three people are squeezed into a computer at the same time.

Well, to be precise, he's late. There were more students who hated studying than he had imagined, and there was no doubt that he didn't get in line.

"Yichen, sure enough, it's you. There are no classes at school today, how did you come to town, it's really strange enough. Let's go, go to my house. Last night, I found a new book "The White-Haired Witch" that I just uploaded, and it looks good. I'm telling you, you must watch it, if you don't watch it, you will definitely regret it. ”

Behind Zhou Yichen, a sturdy young man with a pair of panda eyes stared at Zhou Yichen's back suspiciously, and then, the young man quickly walked towards Zhou Yichen and patted Zhou Yichen's shoulder.

The young man Zhao Yifeng looked at Zhou Yichen in surprise, and then, without saying anything, he grabbed Zhou Yichen's shoulders and wanted to pull Zhou Yichen to his home.

Zhao Yifeng happily told Zhou Yichen about his glorious deeds of staying up all night last night, which was called a radiant and dancing with his hands.

"Yifeng, it's you!" Zhou Zhou Chen turned around suspiciously, exclaimed, and found that the person who patted him was his tablemate, friend and best friend.

Zhou Yichen was also very happy, seeing the youthful Zhao Yifeng when he was a student again, he was very happy for Zhao Yifeng.

At this moment, Zhao Yifeng is full of vitality, and he is no longer the man who was trapped and decadent in his previous life.

"Hey, let go, don't!" Suddenly, Zhou Yichen felt a strong hand tightly wrapping his shoulder, Zhou Zhouchen moved his body awkwardly, did not break free, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Zhou Yichen was a little unaccustomed to Zhao Yifeng's excessive enthusiasm, and the appearance between the two was too close, which made him feel a bit like ......

Zhao Yifeng withdrew his hand with a sneer, understood the meaning of Zhou Yichen's words, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Excited, excited, don't mind." Don't worry, I don't think much of you, I just like beautiful women. ”

Zhao Yifeng hurriedly assured.

Monday's face was full of black lines, and even his thoughts came out, and he was really an unreliable sworn friend.

"I'm not joking with you, Yichen, go to my house, I guess you must be worried about having no place to surf the Internet, just now I saw your back coming out of the Internet café." Zhao Yifeng said to Zhou Yichen with a serious face, very sincere.

"Thank you very much!" Zhou Yichen was not polite to Zhao Yifeng, he and Zhao Yifeng are iron buddies, so why bother so much. Zhao Yifeng's family is well-off, his parents are big taxpayers in the town, and the family has a computer early.

Is he worried about having nowhere to write his novels? It just so happened that when I was sleepy, a pillow was delivered. Zhao Yifeng deserves to be his best buddy, it's so powerful.

"By the way, what did you mean by "The White-Haired Witch" just now?" Zhou Yichen was pushing the bicycle to Zhao Yifeng's home, and at the same time, Zhou Yichen asked Zhao Yifeng suspiciously.

"The white-haired witch you are talking about, it is a peerless divine book I saw, written by an author with a pen name called "I am the supreme god of online literature". The book mainly talks about the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, on the way back to his hometown after the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, the female thief "Jade Rakshasa" who robbed the rich and helped the poor was robbed of most of the property...... "As soon as "The White-Haired Witch" was mentioned, Zhao Yifeng's spirit was flying, and he began to talk to Zhou Yichen endlessly.

Zhou Zhou was stunned, isn't "The White-Haired Witch" the "Legend of the White-Haired Witch" published by Liang Yusheng, the founder of the new school of martial arts novels in his previous life, from August 5, 1957 to September 8, 1958? How did it become written by a person called "I am the supreme god of online writing"?

The timing is wrong, the author is wrong, the title is wrong? Is this still the earth he is familiar with? However, everyone and everything around him has not changed!

Could it be that he was not reborn on Earth, but on the parallel space of Earth? The more Zhou Chenchen thinks about it, the more likely it is.

"Yichen, what's wrong with you, why didn't you leave all of a sudden?" Zhao Yifeng was still walking home, still spitting and talking about "The White-Haired Witch", when suddenly, he felt that Zhou Yichen had stopped. Zhao Yifeng also stopped and asked puzzledly.

"Nothing." Zhou Yichen shook his head, raised his head, and asked Zhao Yifeng: "Yifeng, let me ask you something, what are the most famous novels you have read?" ”

"Xiao Ting's Enmity", "Scarlet Rivers and Lakes", "My Country Journey", "Lawyer's Legend", ......" Zhao Yifeng immediately reported a lot of book titles, which is worthy of being an old man who has been in the online literature circle all year round.

Soon, Zhao Yifeng shook his head again and said happily: "However, these are not the most famous. Since I saw "The White-Haired Witch" last night, I've only been chasing "The White-Haired Witch". Compared with "The White-Haired Witch", other books are simply weak. In terms of writing, plot, character building, etc., other novels are far inferior to "The White-Haired Witch", and it is still called a divine book? ”

Zhao Yifeng despises the novels of other authors.

"Sure enough!" Zhou Yichen thought to himself, and then, he asked again: "Yifeng, have you ever heard of the novels "Breaking the Sky", "Tomb of the Gods", "Immortal Rebellion", and "Zhu Xian"? ”

"What a domineering name!" Zhao Yifeng was radiant, his eyebrows fluttered, and he quickly shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Zhou Yichen was a little crying and laughing, in his past life and in this life, Zhao Yifeng's personality has never changed.

"Yichen, where did you see these novels, tell me quickly, I must read them. It's so domineering, just listening to these names makes my blood boil, and the content must be very good. Tell me, where did you see it? Zhao Yifeng hurriedly shook Zhou Chen's arm and asked, like a child looking for his parents to ask for candy.

"Stop, stop, I tell you, don't shake it anymore. Actually, I don't know, I've heard people say these names. Zhou Yichen had a headache, a headache, he hurriedly stopped Zhao Yifeng's movements, and said slowly.

This shouldn't be a lie, Zhou Yichen added in his heart. Actually, it's true, he did hear these names from other people's mouths in his previous life, and then read these novels.

"Alas, what a pity!" Zhao Yifeng sighed.

While the two were talking, Zhou Yichen and Zhao Yifeng had already come to Zhao Yifeng's home. After locking the bicycle, Zhou Yichen and Zhao Yifeng entered the door together.

Zhao Yifeng took Zhou Yichen to one of the rooms where the computer was placed, and said a little anxiously: "Yichen, you play slowly, call me if you have something." I'll have to see if there's any update to "The White-Haired Witch", hehe, I can't wait. ”

Zhao Yifeng rubbed his hands vigorously, and he was a little in no hurry.

"Hurry up, look at your monkey anxious look." Zhou Yichen joked with a smile.

"Hehe, then I'll read the novel." Zhao Yifeng touched his head embarrassedly, and entered another room faster than a monkey.

Zhou Zhouchen took a deep breath, turned on the computer, and hurriedly typed in the familiar author names and book titles, there was no information on Baidu, and then changed to other websites to view, still no.

Zhou Yichen continued to browse the webpage, and he found that the scientific and technological level of this world was higher than that of the original earth, which was equivalent to the scientific and technological development level of the earth in 2016.

In most places, this parallel space is still the same as the earth, but there are some places where the parallel space is very different from the earth.

For example, it turns out that some popular novels in the world cannot be found in this world. There are no four famous novels in this world, there is no Jin Gu Liang Huang, and there are no other well-known writers. In short, this parallel world is roughly the same except for novels, music, and film and television dramas, which have been modified beyond recognition.

Of course, some other details have been more or less revised. For example, the original website of a certain point, it was still the largest fiction website, but it changed its name to "Singularity Novel Network". For example, there are stars on the earth that there are, but there are no stars in this parallel space, and some stars that are not on the earth appear in this space......

Zhou Yichen slowly digested this information, stretched out his hand, he clicked on the "Singularity Novel Network", registered an author number, and the pen name was still the pen name of his original world: a grain of dust.

"Bang Bang!" Zhou Zhouchen was engrossed in thinking about the plot of the novel, his fingers kept dancing on the keyboard, ten fingers were very flexible, and in just five or six minutes, he had written more than a thousand words.

Now, knowing that this world has been revised, Zhou Yichen already knows which novel he should rewrite. As a result, Zhou Yichen was so fast that he concentrated all his attention on writing a novel.

As for the works of the great gods who stole the original earth's space, he was unwilling to do that, he had his pride, even if his novels were still a mess in this life, he still didn't want to. Besides, "The White-Haired Witch" has appeared in this world, and it is hard to guarantee that there are no other people who have crossed over or been reborn into parallel space.

Therefore, for his safety, he must not steal someone else's work. What if you crash, what if two people upload the same work on the same day?

"Drop!" Zhou Yichen was devoting himself to creation, and suddenly, the system's prompt sound sounded in Zhou Zhouchen's mind.