Marven didn't know what Long Wen and Hu Che were trying to disguise, what they were dodging, at this time, the nerves in his brain were also tense all the time, and he looked around from time to time to see that it was eight o'clock at night, the shops began to close one after another, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased, Marven didn't dare to take the path, and he walked along the crowded road all the way to his home.

He walked briskly and worriedly, and he didn't know whether Lu Dao Long Wen and Hu Che were on his own side now, perhaps it was the writer's rich imagination that drove him to always feel "a kind of premonition of bad luck." So he pondered as he quickened his pace.

When he walked into a bustling shopping street, he saw the awards ceremony of this year's Isbanian literary festival being shown on the LED of the building. Marven stopped at this time and stood on the side of the road looking up at the LED screen, the crowd coming home from work hurriedly walked past him, and the white light from the car lights flashed past him.

At this time, he completely ignored everything around him, and his eyes were full of envy: "If one day I can stand on this stage, it will be a thing that makes my parents so proud and envied by others!" After this thought, he suddenly felt that he had been fighting for his ideals for the past few years, maybe just to prove to others that he was not a person who did nothing, but what he was doing now was still doing nothing.

Am I making the right choice? Should I keep going? Does it make sense to do so? Am I wasting my precious time? Countless questions swirled in my mind as an award-winning rookie writer smiled and kissed the trophy after finishing his acceptance speech on the LED screen. There were bursts of applause from the audience.

Who's going to applaud me? Just as Marven sighed softly, a person suddenly flashed out of the crowd he hurriedly walked by, and pounced on him, "Who! As soon as Marven shouted, the man had already pounced on him: "Be careful! At this time, Marven smelled a rancid burger in the air.

Long Wen didn't know where the road came from, a fish jumped and threw him to the ground, Marven was thinking in his mind: "What are you doing here" When a window glass behind him 'snapped', the people on the road screamed and ran away, at this time Hu Che suddenly ran out of the crowd The 'silver eagle' in his hand was aimed at the roof of a three-story building opposite, "Bang!" Bang! Bang! "Three shots were fired in a row.

Long Wen grabbed Marven, who was trembling with his ears blocked at this time, "Hurry up!" Marven nodded tremblingly, and was dragged by Long Wen into the crowd. At this time, in the night vision goggles worn by Hu Che, the figure on the roof of the building had fled under the deterrence of gunfire. He looked around at the other possible sniping positions again, and then put away the 'Silver Eagle', "Hmm! It seems that I really guessed it, and things are really complicated! ”

Marven was dragged away by Long Wen, he was out of breath, and felt that the scene in front of him was a little shaky, "We... We... This is...... Want...... Where to go? Long Wen: "Your family must not be able to go back, of course you will go back to my house!" Marven: "You... Are you in ...... Is there a home here? ”

After being dragged and running wildly for a while, he found that Long Wen had run with him to a public parking lot, and Long Wen suddenly came to an emergency stop, and Marven hit him on the back solidly: "Oh! There were too many cars and I went around several times, and it turned out to be parked here. ”

Following Long Wen's eyes, Marven looked over. In front of you is a black Peterbilt truck. Marven looked up at this 'big guy' and couldn't close his mouth in surprise, Long Wen turned on the remote control at this time and said: "The bosses are all!" The door of the trailer box at the back opened automatically, Long Wen jumped on the trailer box to turn on the power, his hand propped up next to the trailer door and said to Marven who looked surprised below: "Welcome to our home." ”

Step inside the huge trailer box, with the kitchen, bedroom, toilet and even a spacious bathroom. Marven circled back and forth in the trailer box, "Me! Are you backpackers? Long Wen pulled the folding bed down from the wall: "Well....so to speak, they are all working while strolling around." ”

Marven flashed his starry eyes: "Envy~Envy~" Long Wen: "Envy what?" Marven: "You don't have to pay rent!" Long Wen: "Uh..." At this time, the picture of Hu Che appeared on the monitoring of the computer screen. Long Wen: "Yo! The kid came back so soon. I don't know if the problem has been solved. ”

Tiger Che jumped on the tow box. Long Wen greeted him: "How's the situation?" Hu Che: "It's pretty fast, but it proves my reasoning." Marven: "What inference?" Hu Che: "Do you want to know the way?" Marven nodded: "I want to know the way." ”

Hu Che: "I'll give you an outline, you can write a novel according to this, and then post it on the Internet, and then I will slowly tell you the truth." Marven suddenly thumped his hands at this time: "Oops! Just then I remembered, my account!! Hu Che did it in front of the computer: "It's done?" ”

Long Wen put his face in front of the computer screen: "You hacked the entire website, right?" Hu Che: "What's the matter! It's just a little bit of a trick. Marven floated a small dark cloud above his head: "Am I going to start over with another website?" Hu Che wrote hard for a while, and then handed the outline to Marven. Marven glanced at it briefly: "Do you want to write the story of 'ghosts in the police station' and 'corruption of the regime'?" This is no gimmick, and few people like to watch it. ”

Hu Che put his hand on the back of the chair and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then it depends on your ability, aren't you good at this?" If you want to 'write the fake as true, and the real as the truth', then you are the real great writer. Long Wen glanced at Hu Che: "It's obvious that he is 'general'." ”

Marven had a serious expression on his face at this time, and carefully considered it for a moment: "Okay." Hu Che: "Well, that's right, you just have to write, and I'll take care of the rest of the propaganda." "Marven still doesn't know what Hu Che's purpose is, but the reason that touched him was only in Hu Che's sentence 'fake is written as true, and real is written as fact'.

"I decided to give it a try!" He stood up and straightened his waist heroically, but when he turned around to leave, he was stopped by Long Wen, "Why are you going?" Marven: "Go home!" Hu Che said, "You can't go back." Marven asked in surprise: "For what?" ”

Hu Che: "If you hadn't been on the road just now, you would have been 'headshot' long ago, do you say that the person who wants to kill you can not know your home address?" Marven: "I haven't offended anyone, I've been living a part-time job and writing essays to live a good life, why did I become a target for no reason?" Can't even go home? ”

Marven thought of something at this time: "Is it because of that memory card?" "Marvin's mind was full of reverie, 'being chased and killed everywhere by gangsters with knives or terrorists with guns.'" He swallowed his saliva: "Uh....it's terrible...."Hu Che: "Anyway, this time is a dangerous period, you better not go back." ”

Marven: "So where do I live?" Long Wen patted the bed board: "Live here." Marven: "That's not good. Long Wen: "What's the matter, you are absolutely safe with us, don't worry!" If you don't charge rent, we all live in your house, so this should be a return visit. ”

Marven thought to himself: "Although I don't know where the two of them came from, they did save me just now, and if I go back alone, I won't be able to sleep too steadily." Thinking of this, Marven said, "It's good, then I'll trouble you." At this time, Hu Che gave up his chair and made a 'please' gesture to Marven.

Marven: "Start now?" Hu Che: "In terms of the speed of writing, online writers should be the first in the world, and I'm right." Marven nodded: "Of course." Long Wen put on an apron at this time and said, "Let's have supper with the future great writers." Hu Che clapped his hands: "Hmm! Very good! (To be continued......)