April 17, noon.

It is the day when Yang Yifei, who is famous in the heavens, fights with readers.

The location was chosen at the starting point headquarters.

Why such a heartbreaking location?

Nobody knows.

Perhaps this decisive battle was already full of heartbreak.

The clouds are cheap, coquettish, and the fog is thick.

Many of the authors at the starting point found groups of strange people coming from the fog, but they didn't mean to read the book at all.

The authors were afraid of the magic weapons in their hands - recommendation tickets, monthly passes, and coins, and they didn't dare to ask, and they waited and watched quietly.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, the black clouds in the sky are pressing down on the city, and the scene of mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the atmosphere is depressing and dull.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the fog became thicker, and in the thick fog, which could barely reach out to the five fingers, there were many people standing.

No one spoke, and no one moved.

After a long time, a tall figure finally appeared from the dense fog and stood three feet in front of the group.

The authors held their breath, they knew that an earth-shattering showdown was about to unfold.

A deep voice came from the thick fog: "You're on the shelf." ”

Yang Yifei sighed lightly and said, "I'm on the shelf." ”

"You shouldn't be on the shelf."

"But I'm already on the shelves, I have to eat after all!"

Another slightly younger voice said hatefully: "As soon as you put it on the shelves, what should you do with the many student parties and unemployed parties who can't afford to subscribe?" ”

Yang Yifei was dumbfounded, and he pondered for a long time before he spoke: "I have nothing to say." ”

"Hmph, since you have nothing to say, don't blame us for watching pirated copies."

Yang Yifei said sadly: "No matter how poor you are, there will be no problem in spending a few cents for a first order." ”

No one spoke, but Yang Yifei clearly sensed that some people had quietly retreated.

Yang Yifei calmed down and said lightly: "Why deceive yourself? Among you, there may be student parties and unemployed parties with poor economic conditions, but more of them are people who are used to prostitution. However, please don't come to my genuine book review area to spray books, once found, there will be no forgiveness. ”

"Hmph." A cold snort sounded in the thick fog.

The deep voice from before sounded again: "The white prostitute has left, and now, it's time to settle the grievances between us." ”

Yang Yifei took a deep breath, his eyes froze, and slowly pulled out the peerless artifact that had accompanied him for many years in the heavens-Zhuo Weiqiya mechanical keyboard.

Yes, it's a mechanical keyboard.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng once said: Only online writers and e-sports players in the world use mechanical keyboards, and others are not worthy of talking.

A generation of sword god Ximen Fuxue also said: If I encounter a mechanical keyboard, I am not sure of victory.

Yang Yifei stroked the mechanical keyboard in his hand, as if stroking his lover's delicate body, "Zhuo Weiqiya mechanical keyboard, worth 1099, durable, comfortable feel. ”

The deep voice said, "Good keyboard." ”

Yang Yifei said: "It's a good keyboard." ”

The man and many genuine readers behind him also took out their weapons, "Starting coins, which can be subscribed and rewarded, are enough to feed most authors." ”

Yang Yifei praised: "Good coins." ”

The man said: "It's a good coin." ”

Silence returned to the field, and an inexplicable momentum spread, and the dense fog was rushed by this momentum and began to surge wildly.

No one rushed to make a move, they were all waiting, waiting for the moment when the other party showed their flaws.

Suddenly, a whirlwind blew, and Yang Yifei noticed that the other party's eyes seemed to blink.

Yang Yifei's eyes lit up, and right now, the mechanical keyboard was floating in front of him, and Yang Yifei's hands were beating wildly on the keyboard.

"The Secret Meaning, Explosive Update, Three Chapters...... Go to ......"

In the thick fog, all the genuine readers were furious, "Just three chapters also want to send us? Die...... Eat Me Commuter Pass Storm ......"

The battle instantly entered a white heat, and for a while, the starting point headquarters shook the sky and the earth, flying sand and rocks.

The onlookers turned pale, so terrible for genuine readers.

Yang Yifei's face was hideous, he reached out and swiped it on his head, and a handful of hair appeared in his hand, and his hairline instantly rose a little, he was going to fight hard.

"The Secret Meaning: Falling Hair and Exploding Changes, Chapter 4 ......"

"Hmph, it's kind of interesting, but it's not enough, pick me up and tip the tide......"

"Poof"

Yang Yifei raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee and fell to the ground, the blood fell on the keyboard, like a bright red rose blooming, this is the flower of life.

"You forced me, if you can take this trick, I Yang Yifei will die without regrets, the secret mystery - vomiting blood and exploding - five chapters, killing ......"

"You're a respectable opponent and deserves this move, brothers, combo, auto-subscribe, ......"

"Open ......"

"Boom ......"

A whole day of drinking, followed by an earth-shattering bang...... The other authors felt a white glow in front of them, almost blinding their eyes.

Everything was calm, as if this duel had never existed.

Man is speechless, for man is scattered.

The keyboard was speechless, because the owner was tired and paralyzed.

The wind is silent, the wind ...... Speechless, of course.

(ENDS)

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Ahem, well, that's it, it's going to be on the shelves, it's in a hurry, I received a notice from the editor in charge today, and it will be on the shelves at noon tomorrow.

Now on the shelves, it means that there is no forced push, it is naked on the shelves, the results of this book, in the words of the editor-in-charge, are less than the above, more than the bottom, because of this, Dafei needs the support of readers.

I sincerely ask for genuine reading, you can not give a reward, you can not give a monthly pass, but please give a subscription, this is the most humble request of Dafei.

Whether it is Da Fei or Dapeng, since he started writing books, there has never been a record of eunuchs, and the number of words in a book has never been less than two million, so there is no need to worry that Da Fei will be a eunuch because of his bad grades.

Please.