Chapter 1 The Crossing Before the Year
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Therefore, in the city center, or in major cities across the country, and in prosperous areas, there will be a lot of performances; and celebrations to celebrate this extraordinary night.
However, on such a lively night, Chen Yanlong, who is a veteran special forces; But it's like a complete otaku, staying at home.
While eating the beef instant noodles produced by Master Kong, he was communicating with the author of (My Third Reich) and (Imperial Overlord) Dragon Spirit Knight on the computer QQ about how to write a good military novel.
"By the way, if you write a book about foreign hegemony, how should you write it coolly, and what readers like to read, and ask for opinions. I hope to be able to reply, I can't think of it for a long time. I suddenly remembered that you wrote about Germany, so I asked, Long Lingju! β
Chen Yanlong asked straight to the point after going to the cold with the Dragon Spirit Knight to ask for warmth.
"Write about foreign hegemony? What type you didn't say, it's hard to draw conclusions...... For example, if you want to write about the content, is it mostly wars, or is it more about deducing power schemes..... It's hard to say. Uh, in addition, I have been sick in the last few days and have not been on QQ, if you have any questions, you can leave a message to me...... I'll reply when I see it."
For this question, the Dragon Spirit Knight was stunned for a moment, and then responded.
"That! Dragon Spirit Giant! For example, World War I, or World War II. By the way, you need to take care of your health! The body is the foundation of everything, I wish you good health, all well, and happiness! β
Seeing that the Dragon Spirit Knight was willing to respond, Chen Yanlong was also very eye-catching, and said with a sycophant-like blessing.
"There are a lot of articles on the theme of World War I and World War II, depending on whether you are mainly selling society, or farming and developing streams, or only writing about war ......"
In the face of Chen Yanlong's relatively polite inquiry, as a more enthusiastic and dragon spirit knight of the same military group, he began to give one or two directions.
"Thank you, you woke me up! Dragon Spirit Giant! β
Seeing a dragon knight who is much better than his own book writing can spend precious personal time; came to teach himself to write, Chen Yanlong was very grateful.
"You're welcome! Well, let's talk about it here today! I'm going to go to codewording! Readers are rushing for updates! β
The Dragon Spirit Knight posted a bright smile on QQ, and then responded.
"Hmmm! Okay, let's talk next time! Good bye! β
Chen Yanlong also replied with a gentle smile on QQ and thanked him.
After chatting with the Dragon Spirit Knight, Chen Yanlong put the instant noodles in his hand in one go; As fast as possible, give the food clean.
After a feast, he went to the great god writers of other military groups to ask for advice on military writing.
After chatting with these people, Chen Yanlong felt as if he had learned a lot of new military writing knowledge; Maybe it will be of some help to him in his future writing.
So he couldn't wait, and he was tapping hard in front of the computer; Using the writing knowledge he had just learned, Wen Si wrote a new book of online essays.
But at this moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly; The abrupt voice startled him, who was falling into a state of crazy coding.
"It's past 2 o'clock, who hasn't slept yet, come to me? It won't be those pig friends who watched the countdown show and asked me to invite them out for supper! I'm poor now, except for Master Kong's instant noodles, there is nothing delicious left! β
Chen Yanlong, who calmed down, picked up his miscellaneous smartphone; Looking at the unfamiliar caller ID, he wondered.
"Hey! Are you the one? Why are you calling me in the middle of the night? Haven't you had enough of the countdown night? β
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to answer.
"It's Lao Chen! It's me! Ye Xiaoming! β
The other end of the line ignored his disapproving tone, and instead shouted in extreme surprise.
"Ye Xiaoming? Why did you call me in the middle of the night? I'm not a beauty, you don't want to ask me to treat you to supper! I'm a poor man now, with no money! Yes! By the way, didn't you go to Xingzhong Square on the pedestrian street today to watch the countdown show? Didn't you tell me the day before yesterday that you had a new girl; Want to have a romantic appointment on New Year's Eve? You won't be fooled by that girl, will you! β
As soon as he heard the voice of one of his friends, Chen Yanlong responded unceremoniously.
Ye Xiaoming is also a writer, and he is almost the same as him, and he is all the goods that hit the street with online articles; Collections and subscriptions, all of which are poor street writers who don't even have a hundred equals.
The two of them knew each other very well, and they were not only classmates in the same school, but also worshiped brothers together; A good friend who has served in the army, retired from the army, and came out to work in society, and has been laid off more than ten times in a row.
and later, when they want to do something in the second half of their lives; When they realized their dreams, the two of them coincidentally joined the industry of online writers together.
"Lao Chen, save me, you must find a way to save me! I'm in big trouble! Woowoo...... If you don't save me, I'll ...... Woo woo woo ......! β
Facing Chen Yanlong's unpolite speech, Ye Xiaoming was on the other end of the phone, and suddenly cried and said.
"Oh! What happened to you! I won't really be deceived by that girl for a lot of money! β
Chen Yanlong was startled by the other party's cry and said.
"It's not...... It was I who crossed the ......."
Ye Xiaoming was still very sad, and continued to cry in fear.
"Ahh Crossed the ......"
Chen Yanlong said with a black line on his face.
"Yes! I'm like a TV series, the kind of time travel that I said in the novel! β
Ye Xiaoming nodded in response while continuing to cry.
"Oh! So you traveled back in time to that era? Was it the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, or World War I and World War II? It's not going to be a trip through the future, is it? Now the crossing is very trendy, many people have crossed for no reason, you play crossing on New Year's Eve, you will really pick the time to play! My good friend, so sorry brother! β
Thinking that the other party was playing with him, Chen Yanlong's face sank instantly, and then he responded with a sarcastic expression.
"World War II, Italy!"
Before noticing Chen Yanlong's mocking tone, Ye Xiaoming slowly stopped crying and confessed.
"Hmmm! What are you doing in Italy now? I won't be a big deal! β
Chen Yanlong continued to suppress his anger and sneered.
"I, I don't want to travel back in time to World War II; You must find a way to save me! I just want to go back to the 21st century now! β
Listening to Chen Yanlong's words, which were becoming more and more displeased, Ye Xiaoming also gradually calmed down and shouted.
"That's it! I said Lao Ye! We all like to write time-traveling novels, you don't know that Lao Tzu is very busy! I called in the middle of the night and played with Lao Tzu! It's not April Fool's Day tonight! It's New Year's Eve, okay! β
But Chen Yanlong didn't believe the other party's words at all, but suddenly roared angrily.
"Nope! Lao Chen, I really traveled to Italy, I now traveled to Italy during World War II; Become an officer! You must save me! I don't want to die in battle! I don't want to die! β
Hearing that Chen Yanlong didn't believe his words at all, Ye Xiaoming immediately shouted anxiously.
"What! You're so good at playing, aren't you? Travel back in time to World War II Italy! I also became an officer! Hum! I'm going to sleep, don't talk nonsense with you! β
Hearing this, Chen Yanlong was even more angry, and scolded.
"I've really crossed over, it's really - save me!"
Hearing that Chen Yanlong not only didn't believe what he said, but also scolded him, Ye Xiaoming was so anxious that he yelled and shouted.
"You're done, you're not done! Ye Xiaoming! What kind of nerves are you having today! Is it that I read too many time-traveling novels and go crazy; Still too boring to make fun of me! If you really crossed over, Lao Tzu also crossed over, I am now the head of the Third Reich, ruling the world! A sucker! You come to play tricks on me again, believe it or not; I won't pay attention to you in the future! β
Listening to Ye Xiaoming's chattering and shouting, Chen Yanlong suddenly erupted and cursed.
"You...... Bastard Lao Chen! I really crossed over! Ay! All right! If you don't believe me, forget it, if in a week, I can't go back to the 21st century, that ...... If you have time, go to my house and see if there is anything you like, and if so, I will give it to you! Yes! By the way, there is still 1,800 yuan hidden in the shoe box under my bed; If you don't have the money, take it! It should allow you to buy a lot of Master Kong instant noodles to make ends meet! β
Hearing Chen Yanlong's angry scolding, Ye Xiaoming was also choked hard; It took him a moment to restrain his outburst, and then he roared.
"Toot toot toot...... Toot Toot ......"
After speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Yanlong's rebuttal, so he hung up the phone decisively.
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In this regard, Chen Yanlong was annoyed; Seven orifices are smoking, speechless.
"What the hell, Ye Xiaoming! What kind of neurosis this kid has tonight! It's not April Fool's Day today, so I'll do it in the middle of the night! You're so bored! Just joking and playing a prank, it actually got me! If you really crossed over, Lao Tzu really crossed over to become the head of state! I don't need to live the poor life I have now! β
After a long time, Chen Yanlong gradually relieved his inexplicable anger and pursed his lips.
As soon as the words fell, he found that the blue screen of the smartphone in his hand suddenly glowed with a silvery white dazzling light.
Then he felt his eyes be struck head-on by the silvery light.
Immediately he saw a flower in front of him, and he knew nothing.