"I'm here...... Your city!

Walk the way you came!

Imagine, a day without me.

How lonely you are.

Take you, takeaway address.

A strange street.

It's just that without your picture,

We won't be able to go back to that day.

You won't show up out of nowhere

Coffee shop around the corner.

I'll smile and wave hello.

And you, sit and chat.

How I want to meet you......"

Singing the song after he changed the lyrics, Lin Ye actually felt ...... It's really timely!

Copying the public, copying the public!

Where are you?

Come out quickly...... Death.

Lin Ye turned on [Scan] while walking along Zhongshan Road.

[Scan failed!] No system owner has been found within a hundred meters of the hunter. 】

At present, Lin Ye's hunter ability [Scanning] is only three grades.

One hundred meters, ten meters, one meter.

If within this range, if a system owner is found, Lin Ye can [scan] it.

However, this range, not to mention the whole earth, even the community near this Zhongshan Road, is too small.

After looking for a night, Lin Ye was angry, but he still didn't find any trace of Wen Zhaogong.

However, Lin Ye has also narrowed the scope by half.

casually found a hotel to live in, and Lin Ye planned to wait until tomorrow during the day......

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Lin Ye continued to sweep the streets......

Along the way, start [scanning] every once in a while.

It's just that the number of times he [scans] is calculated in terms of mental power.

It can't be [scanned] like this all the time, so Lin Ye's spirit will be exhausted, so Lin Ye is [scanning] for a few hours, so he will stop and rest for an hour, squint for a while, recover some mental power, and then continue to [scan] along the street and the community.

But......

In the afternoon, when Lin Ye was preparing to [scan] the last few communities, there was a sudden sound of an ambulance on the street.

"Huh?"

Lin Ye saw that the ambulance happened to stop in a community in front of him.

【Scan】

[Scan] again.

Lin Ye was pleasantly surprised to hear a familiar prompt sound.

[Congratulations to the hunter Lin Ye, within 100 meters of you, you discovered a primary system. However, the owner of the system is in a state of dying ......]

"Poof? What the heck? In a dying state? Could it be ...... Was that ambulance just to save him? ”

After being stunned for a while, Lin Ye really saw that the stretcher carried by several ambulance personnel lifted a person down the stairs.

Take a closer look......

Isn't this the same copyist I've seen?

"Yo! What's wrong with this young man? Oh, my God...... He...... His body is rotten? ”

"I'm scared to death! I know this guy, who lives on the 14th floor, and has been ...... for the last six months. I don't think I've ever seen him go out! Won't it ...... It's a long time ago dead in the house, it's all rotten, right? ”

"It's not! You see...... His eyes could still move, and his hands could move. I guess it's not dead yet...... However, this body is half rotten! It's scared to death...... It stinks! ”

"Good grandson! Don't look! I had nightmares at night. You have to remember to eat well and exercise well in the future, otherwise ...... If you stay at home all day, you will become like this person. ”

……

Some of the onlookers were curious and disgusting.

Seeing this, Lin Ye was also taken aback.

Haven't we seen each other for a day or two?

How to copy the public...... Only...... Is it rotten?

"Save ...... Save me! Please...... Help me......"

Wen Zhaogong was lying on a stretcher, and his life was already very dying.

He begged the medical staff for help in pain, he was really unwilling, did he just hang up?

Just now, the sleeping Wen Copying Gong woke up in a sharp pain.

The system reminded him that he had been poisoned and was currently in a dying state......

As soon as Wen Zhaogong grabbed his body, it was festered in several places, and there were bursts of spoilers in his body......

The first time he wanted, he was thinking of exchanging Wenhao points for some life-saving antidote or something.

However, he rummaged through the system mall props that can be purchased at present, all of them are related to writers and writing, and some of them are props that harm people or improve attributes.

As for life-saving props......

There wasn't one!

The painful copyist had to quickly call 120 to call an ambulance.

However......

When the ambulance arrived, Wen Zhaogong found that it was difficult to even move.

Only the hands and face can move slightly, and they are carried all the way down the stairs on a stretcher.

When he saw the people around him, he looked disgusted and disgusted with his expressions......

Wen Copyist hated in his heart!

He swore that if he didn't die this time...... He must kill all these people who laugh at him with props!

He felt that he would not die.

There must still be salvation......

Because he is the protagonist, he has avoided such a dangerous situation before......

When he arrives at the hospital, the doctor will definitely save him.

Even if the hospital can't save itself, is it ...... Will the system sit back and wait for death?

At this moment, Wen Shugong struggled between the hysterical howl of pain and the only glimmer of hope......

However, his body ...... It was getting more and more festering, his internal organs were basically about to rot, his breath of life was getting weaker and weaker, his breathing gradually began to stop, and his consciousness was slowly blurred......

"Nope! System...... You can't let me die...... I'm your host! System...... Great Writer System...... Fast...... Help me......"

Unwilling!

On the way to the hospital in an ambulance, Wen Zhaogong was already slowly dying.

And the great writer system he relied on couldn't save him at all.

Otherwise, why did the great writer keep imprisoning him in a rental house? is afraid that he will encounter all kinds of deadly dangers......

[Knock! Congratulations to the hunter Lin Ye, who successfully hunted the host of a certain system. 】

After taking a car, Lin Ye kept following behind the ambulance, but he suddenly heard a prompt sound of successful hunting in his ears.

"Poof! Wait a minute...... What this means...... Is the copyist dead? This...... How can this be attributed to me? ”

"Did I kill him? Impossible! When I was teleported back that day, he was fine! During this time, I kept looking for him, and I didn't do anything to him at all. ”

"Uh...... I just found him, and I haven't done it yet! He's dead? Hm, am I winning? ”

……

Lin Ye, who looked confused, didn't have time to say a word of condolences to Wen Jiaogong, and a prompt sounded in his ears again.

[The host dies, the consciousness is destroyed!] The system is stripping away from the host ......]

[The system is looking for a suitable object for re-parasitism......]

[The system has found a suitable parasite ......]

[Hunter Lin Ye, the system has locked you and is preparing to parasitize! ] 】

……

Wow!

Lin Ye, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, suddenly felt dizzy, and then a prompt sound from the [Great Writer System] sounded in his ears.

[Congratulations to the host Lin Ye, activate this system.] This system is a great writer system, which can help you become a world-famous writer, leave a name in history, have hundreds of millions of fans and book fans, and then embark on the peak of life, do whatever you want, what do you want......]

……

[Second watch, good night!] Tomorrow's four watches! 】