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Speaking of this king skill, it seems to have appeared since he was ten years old.

At the time, she thought it was amazing. Because she could see strange numbers on some people's foreheads. Later she learned the meaning of that number.

Of course, in the beginning, this ability was not very strong. She can only occasionally activate the [Countdown to Death] skill. But as you get older, this skill gets stronger and stronger. Sometimes, she can even foresee how someone will die, or some catastrophic scene.

At one point, she foresaw the fall of a plane. And the TV news a few days later confirmed her ability to foresee.

"What you foresee is someone else's doom." The figure said to her.

She met it on a swing in the park.

At the time, it was wearing a black robe, and it looked like one of the evil magicians in the movies. It has no substance, just a cloud of black gas.

At first glance, everyone thinks that this guy is not a good person.

Even, it's a ghost!

Shen Jungu was only 13 years old that year, and when he saw its appearance, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his face was pale, and he trembled.

She's seen ghosts. Because of that wonderful king skill, she had seen a ghost once. It was a woman who died in a car accident. Because the other party was riding an electric car, he was hung by a truck and his head was run over and died. However, the appearance of the female ghost is not terrible, it is similar to the appearance before her death, at most her face is pale. Why did she know it was a ghost? Because when she was walking, she accidentally passed through its body.

Only ghosts can be passed through.

So, what is this black gas in front of me, people don't look like people, ghosts don't look like ghosts?

"Don't be afraid." The black qi said, "My name is the Abyssal Wise Man. I'm here for you. ”

What is the Abyssal Wise Man? She didn't have any idea at all, just asked, "Are you a ghost?" Or the Grim Reaper? ”

"Neither." The Abyssal Wise Man said, "I am a hunter. This is my essence. Ordinary hunting species inhabit other creatures, most of which are humans. ”

Hunting, what's that?

In short, this was the first meeting between Shen Jungu and the Abyss Sage.

Since then, the Abyssal Wise has taken her under his command. It said that it valued her foresight.

However, it did not tell her why she could only foresee doom. I can't foresee good things.

For example, if lottery numbers can be foreseen. Isn't that awesome?

The Abyssal Wise Man seems to have something to hide from her. This was Shen Jungu's intuition.

Back home, Shen Jungu opened the door.

"Uncle, I'm back." She said wearily, putting down her bag.

"Xiao Gu, is school so late today?" A man came out of the study, he was about thirty years old and wore glasses. He is Shen Jungu's uncle, named Shen Fang. The profession is an online writer, which belongs to the type of street fighting. Every day's work is to sit in front of the computer and code words.

As for what he wrote, it was not at all popular. Because he doesn't follow the trend and only likes to write about his own style, he has been writing for many years, and it is still the same, and there is no improvement. In order to subsidize his family, he went back to deliver food during the day to earn some money. Otherwise, he would have starved to death by writing alone.

"This is the claypot rice I ordered for you. I'm sorry, Xiao Gu, you can eat this first. Uncle is busy today and can't help you cook. ”

Shen Fang said apologetically.

Shen Jungu shook his head, "It's okay." But, uncle, are you going out tonight? ”

She saw that her uncle was wearing a suit in a rare way, and she should go to the appointment.

"Hmm." Shen Fang stood in front of the mirror, sorted out his appearance, and then said, "I'm going to see an editor tonight." Talk about something. ”

"Moham. Is there hope for your book? ”

"Perhaps. Maybe it might even be adapted into a manga. ”

"Uncle, come on!" Shen Jungu made an encouraging gesture to him.

Shen Fang smiled, "Then, I'll go out first." ”

With that, he went out.

The location was a Japanese restaurant 20 minutes away from home.

Shen Fang passed by here before, but he never went in.

This restaurant is very expensive, he knows it. With his financial situation, it is a bit difficult to eat at such a high-end restaurant.

However, today is to talk about business, and it is necessary to spend some money.

Shen Fang opened his mobile phone, flipped to the page of a certain treasure, and borrowed 5,000 yuan, and then he sighed and walked into the store.

The person who made the appointment is already waiting.

The other party is the editor of the publishing house, just call him Lin Editor. One day, Shen Fang suddenly received a message to add friends. When I opened it, the other party claimed to be an editor, surnamed Lin.

He said that there was a way to help Shen Fang sell the copyright.

The two made an appointment to meet at this restaurant.

Seeing him come in, Editor Lin immediately stood up enthusiastically and said, "Ah, you are the one who you are." What's the pen name? ”

I can't even remember my pen name. This editor is too careless.

Who made me a little bouncer? Shen Xinxin smiled bitterly before saying, "Hello Editor Lin, my pen name is a small street in the world. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Editor Lin nodded desperately and said, "Brother Bang Street, look up for a long time." I've seen yours, and it's pretty well written. The reason why you are not hot is because you are too stubborn. You must know that to write online articles, you need to know how to market. You can't just bury your head in writing. Do you look at which one is now, don't brush the list? ”

"Nope. I don't want to do that. Of course, Shen Fang knew this unspoken rule, but he didn't want to be with it.

Editor Lin laughed awkwardly and complained in his heart: No wonder it's called hitting the street. Not at all.

But he quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay." You're lucky to have met me. There is an animation company that has taken a fancy to you and wants to discuss the copyright with you. This kind of thing can be left to me to help you represent. ”

"Really?" Shen Fang was a little excited in his heart.

Editor Lin suddenly raised his head and greeted the two men who had just walked in from the door, "Ahhhh This way! This way! ”

The two men walked straight towards them.

After sitting down, Editor Lin explained to Shen Fang and said, "I called two more friends to get together, don't you mind." ”

"Well, I don't mind." Shen Fang shook his head politely. Actually, everyone is a little unhappy in their hearts.

Obviously, they made an appointment to discuss cooperation, but the other party called two friends to eat big fish and meat, but put Shen Fang aside.

Although Shen Fang didn't say it in his mouth, he didn't have a taste in his heart.

He didn't know the two men well, so he didn't have much to say, and he didn't have a chance to insert their topic at all, so he had to silently drink himself on the side.

After more than an hour, Editor Lin and his friends finally had enough to eat, and then turned around, patted Shen Fang's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, hit the street, I will give you a good operation." It's not easy for newcomers to mix up now. You have to understand, understand, understand. ”

"Hmm. I get it. ”

"Then we'll go first."

Editor Lin took his friend, picked his teeth, put his shoulder on the shoulder, and walked out of the store. There is no intention of paying for it.

No need to ask, this meal is left to Shen Fang to pay.

Shen put it at the counter, paid with his mobile phone, and paid the bill. He hurried out.

Looking at the door, Editor Lin hadn't gone far yet.

Shen Fang also wanted to ask about the sale of copyright, so he chased after him, but before he could say anything, he heard Editor Lin say to others: "That bad pen, do you really think that pie will fall from the sky?" There are so many opportunities! Ha ha. The reason why the street is the street is because it is too naΓ―ve. ”

The friend next to him also laughed cooperatively.

They didn't notice Shen Fang behind them at all.

Bastard...... How dare you fool me?

Shen Fang gritted his teeth, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

He walked to the convenience store to the side, bought a bottle of water, sat down in a chair, and began to take out his mobile phone, flip through the mobile phone software, and bang on it.

He's continuing his latest serialized story.

The name is called: [Hades wants you to die three watches!] 】

He conceived the plot for a moment, then typed quickly.

The plot he is going to write next is probably that the male protagonist got together with an editor that night, and the editor played tricks on the male protagonist. So the male protagonist used his superpowers to make the editor encounter a car accident when crossing the street.

Although the synopsis is very short, it must be written in detail to activate his king skill [Divine Works].

As for the ability of this skill [Divine Creation], you will know later.

finally wrote this story, and Shen Fang published it.

Soon, his new chapter was serialized on the online text platform. In this article, very few people read it. So, no one should have noticed the magic of this article.

Wait and see. You're going to be amazed later. Shen Anxin smiled proudly, and then, he subconsciously looked at his fingers.

Ten of his fingers, the position of his belly, all appeared like swirling fingerprints.

But unlike ordinary fingerprints, this swirl fingerprint is more like a symbol, and it is slowly rotating as if it has life.

That's right, it's not an ordinary fingerprint, but - [vortex]!

A terrifying ability that can bring bad luck to people!

The other side. At the traffic light at the street entrance.

Editor Lin and two of his friends walked onto the crosswalk.

At night, there is very little traffic on the road.

The three of them were a little drunk and were unsteady about to cross the road.

But suddenly, a blinding light shook their eyes.

They looked up, and suddenly, their hearts seemed to stop.

An out-of-control mud truck was whizzing towards them. The speed is so fast that even when the brakes are applied, the tires rubbing against the ground make a terrible sound.

Fast...... Run!

For a moment, the thought whipped them like a whip.

But their feet seemed to be poured with cement, and they could not move on the ground. Their faces twisted wildly in a dazzling white light, and the screams held in their throats burst out only at the moment of death.

Unfortunately, it was too late.