Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Threshold of the Novel

After solving this matter logically, Tang Xuan asked for leave and returned home, and Fang Qihe was not embarrassed, after all, he solved a ** annoyance for them on the first day of work, and it was too late to be grateful.

After returning home, Tang Xuan lay on the sofa weakly, not wanting to move at all, and the afternoon treatment table was exhausted.

Immediately turned on the TV and found a comfortable position to watch it, after such a long time, Tang Xuan hadn't watched TV properly.

It's just that after watching it for a while, Tang Xuan regretted it, he couldn't arouse his interest at all, thinking about the prosperous TV series and variety shows in his previous life, he wouldn't be able to find a TV to watch.

Tang Xuan changed a few channels, and most of the TV series on it were backward martial arts, and they were still in the direction of darts and robbers.

Martial arts is still in the stage of chivalry, which is equivalent to the previous life in Hong Kong around the seventies, which makes him calm down and watch.

Shaking his head, Tang Xuan didn't think about it, although he had read Jin Yong's Tianlong Babu and other martial arts novels, he couldn't remember every sentence at all, he could only know some general plots, and according to his writing, it was impossible to elaborate at all.

Helpless, Tang Xuan could only continue to change the channel, but suddenly stopped, and the whole person was stunned, staring at the TV.

His eyes were blue and pale, and an unfamiliar face appeared before his eyes.

Of course, if the knowledge was like this, Tang Xuan would not be stunned, because he didn't know the man on TV at all, but the man's death made him stunned.

Poison!

How is it possible that the poison he configured actually poisoned other people?

Could it be that the jackal found out that the check was stained with poison?

No, absolutely impossible, Tang Xuan didn't believe that the jackal could find it, besides, even if the jackal found it, it would be useless, because he had already been contaminated and would inevitably be poisoned to death.

But why did this man die?

Tang Xuan stared at the person on the TV, and the unfamiliar face told Tang Xuan that he really didn't know this person!

"The deceased's name is Zhou Ran, a clerk of Fengqi Bank, who died of a heart attack at about 1:10 this afternoon, Zhou Ran's death reminds us that we must not work tiringly and learn to rest properly."

One o'clock in the afternoon?

Tang Xuan touched his chin, when he gave the jackal a check in the morning, it was after ten o'clock at noon, according to the time of poisoning, the jackal would die at about half past twelve, but Zhou Ran died at one o'clock, then all this made sense.

Obviously, after getting the check, the jackal went to Citibank to exchange money at around eleven o'clock, and at this time, the poison on the check still had about an hour to evaporate, so that Zhou Ran touched it and died.

So, I killed another person?

Tang Xuan felt a little guilty, but he wouldn't stand up and admit that he killed him, so he could only silently say sorry in his heart.

Zhou Ran is dead, so should the jackal also die, why is there no news?

Immediately, Tang Xuan turned off the TV, hurriedly walked to the bedroom, turned on the computer and inquired.

Today's news in the city.

After a while, Tang Xuan found out the news of the death of the jackal, just like Zhou Ran, even the death was exactly the same, which made Tang Xuan have a headache.

The circumstances of the two deaths are exactly the same, and it is easy to think of them together.

It's just that this matter is not something that Tang Xuan can organize, he can only take one step at a time, besides, no one knows that he did this matter, so just don't admit it when the time comes.

Tang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't pay attention to it, and opened the webpage to check the information.

The world's literary websites are not as prosperous as in previous lives, piracy is rampant, and even many small websites selling dog meat under the banner of literature deceive authors into buying out, and in the end they cannot even receive a cent of remuneration.

, belongs to the largest literary website in China, tied for the first place with the creation of Chinese website, each has its own advantages, each has its own disadvantages.

Tang Xuan clicked on it, and soon entered it, the homepage was the same as in his previous life, and there was not much change, which made Tang Xuan look a little familiar, but the novels on the list were not familiar either.

Urban, romance, supernatural, sci-fi, martial arts, games, Xianxia.

Tang Xuan looked at the above classification in surprise, in his imagination, the two classifications of Xianxia and science fiction should not have appeared yet, after all, martial arts is only at the point of chivalry, and Xianxia and science fiction are too high-end.

Entering the classification of Xianxia, he casually clicked on a Xianxia novel and read it, and after a while, Tang Xuan understood, although this novel belongs to Xianxia, it can also be regarded as martial arts.

Except for the flight of Edgeworth, which was glimpsed at the beginning, the rest of the plot fights belong to the sword and sword, and even the title of spell has not yet appeared.

In addition to the plot being a little bloody, the writing is okay, looking at the data of this book, it is surprisingly good, but it's just ...... Why didn't you sign up?

This made Tang Xuan a little strange, and then checked a few novels again, but found a very strange phenomenon.

There are very few novels that have been signed, most of which have not been signed, and ...... He found that these novels were very well written, and from the writing, they seemed to be authors who had written for several years.

How is this possible!

As long as anyone who writes novels knows that the threshold for online writers is very low, as long as people can read it and know the meaning, they can start publishing novels, and you don't need your academic qualifications.

What's going on?

Seeing this, Tang Xuan smiled bitterly, he wanted to try to see if he could write a novel and sign a contract, so that he could fool the task over, but it seemed to be a little difficult.

Helplessly, Tang Xuan checked the information of online literature again, wanting to see what was going on.

After a while, Tang Xuan understood, with a bitter face, it turned out that the online novels in this world have been recognized by traditional literature for a long time, and the reason is that the threshold for starting points is very high.

Although everyone can register the author and publish the novel, the review is very strong, and ordinary writing cannot pass the review at all, even if the author with beautiful writing publishes the novel, it may not be able to sign a contract.

It is also for this reason that traditional literature recognizes online literature, and even other novelists publish novels on the starting point website.

System, system, what kind of task did you give me, this is just a cheat.

No wonder, no wonder you can get a thousand prestige by completing the novel signing, no wonder you can get a chance to improve your skills!

This Chi Guoguo despises him!

But this task Tang Xuan must complete, only by completing this task, can he be sure to cure Han Yu!