"Papapa"

In a dimly lit room, except for the sound of a keyboard, it was so quiet that even a pin could be heard.

In front of the computer, through the fluorescence emitted by the screen, it can be seen that the type is a young man who looks to be in his twenties and somewhat handsome.

He is Ye Moshu, a full-time author at a certain point, although he is not a big god, but he can barely live on the monthly manuscript fee.

"Smack"

After typing the last word, Ye Moshu immediately uploaded the latest chapter, and then closed the interface for writing the article, and habitually glanced at the book review area.

When he saw the comments from those readers in the book review area, Ye Moshu's cold expression finally changed a little.

"The author is big, you owe more chapters, when will you make up for it?"

"The author is big, everyone else has several changes every day, and you just change every day, so it's really good?!"

"The author is great, urging the change~ urging the change~"

……

Looking at these messages in the book review area, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Ye Moshu's mouth.

#啦啦啦, I just owe it and don't pay it back, what do you want to #

#不服气来咬我呀~Slightly~#

#有本事顺着网线来打我啊! I'm waiting for you at home~#

However, just when the screen of the Night Ink Comfort Small Theater was constantly swiping, his computer changed slightly, and he saw that the screen showing the book review area suddenly slowly turned light blue.

"Huh? What's the blue screen? What's going on? Why don't you shut it down? ”

Ye Moshu found that he couldn't control the computer, thought something was wrong, and planned to shut it down and restart.

But what surprised Mo Shu was that even though he had turned off the console, the computer screen was still on, and it was still the webpage in the book review area, and it was gradually becoming pale blue!

"Huh?! Is this a virus? No way! ”

Ye Moshu obviously sensed that something was wrong, and was about to get up to check it out, when an accident happened.

I saw that after the computer screen turned pale blue, a black hole was formed in the middle, and Ye Moshu was sucked in with a whoosh!

The computer quickly returned to normal, but a strange message suddenly appeared in the book review area:

The author who owes more is destined to cross!

The author is destined to cross!

To cross!

Exceed!

- I am the dividing line of the handsome author -

"Hmm... My head hurts. Where is this? ”

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a blue sky, and looking left and right, Ye Moshu found himself lying in a forest.

#卧槽! It must be the wrong way for me to open it! #

#我怎么会在森林里? I must not have woken up yet! #

#要不再闭上眼睛重新睁眼试试? #

Then Ye Moshu closed his eyes again, opened them again, and then in the forest! Close and open again, still!

"Huh?! What's going on?! ”

Ye Moshu was taken aback! He sat up from the ground with a bang.

"I remember when I finished writing at home and read book reviews, how did I come to the forest?"

Ye Moshu frowned, a little unclear, and habitually reached out to clasp the back of his head.

But the next moment, Ye Moshu was stunned!

He looked at his fleshy little hands, and his eyes widened!

"This, this, this isn't my hand, is it?!"

"My fingers are white and slender, but now they are a pair of pink and tender meat, could it be... I met the legendary time travel?! ”