“...... Although, I don't support you to give up your dreams, but the time you spent with your sister-in-law was the happiest I have ever seen in your life (I'm not dead (╯_╰)), I've never seen it, and you will smile so happily. That time didn't last long, and her departure ...... Forget it, let's not talk about her. ”

"......" Mo Tianzheng felt like he was choking, after saying so much, what do you want to say?

"After she left, you finally remembered your buddy and asked him about the cultivator......"

"Cultivator?" Mo Tianzheng couldn't help but interrupt.

"That's right, it's one of the forbidden items of the Dragon Fantasy Dynasty, and its full name is the author's cultivator, which can help people like you who have no talent and want to become an author awaken. Wang Xiaopang nodded and said as a matter of course.

"In other words, I became like this because of your cultivator?"

"Author Cultivator. ”

"It doesn't matter what it's called, isn't there any danger to you?"

"I said no, do you believe it?"

Listening to Wang Xiaopang's rhetorical question, Mo Tianzheng subconsciously shook his head, this guy is unreliable, it's strange if he can be safe.

Wang Xiaopang spread his hands, "That's it, but now that you're alive, it proves ......"

Mo Tianzheng realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately interrupted, "Wait, you mean to say that if I'm ...... Will people die?"

Wang Xiaopang nodded shamelessly, and Mo Tianzheng sprayed him with a face, "I'm K! Are you sick, such a dangerous item, you dare to use it for your brother? If your brother has three long and two short, won't you feel distressed? Your conscience won't hurt? Are you special or not human?"

Wang Xiaopang: "What is conscience?"

Mo Tianzheng: "See if I don't strangle you!"

The two played for a while, Wang Xiaopang patted the back of Mo Tianzheng's hand, and after three consecutive pats, he said, "I...... I surrender, ahem...... I'm about to choke Lao Tzu to death, buddy, you're really ruthless, you're murdering your husband. ”

"Are you looking for a fight?" Mo Tianzheng raised his hand.

"Don't don't ......" Wang Xiaopang hurriedly waved his hand back, "Dude, I mean seriously, it's not that I didn't tell you the risk, it's that you didn't listen to what I said, you felt like a different person at that time, and you felt crazy." ”

Mo Tianzheng glanced at Wang Xiaopang before he put down his hand, judging from the sincerity of his eyes, he didn't lie to himself. In addition, I am schizophrenic in my dream, so there will be a later plot. In this way, he was in a state of insanity close to schizophrenia, and entered what he called the author's cultivator.

Why is your mental state like this?

"Hey, dead fatty. ”

"Huh, what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you something, how long after your sister-in-law left, did I enter that author's cultivator?"

"Why do you suddenly ask that?"

"You have to take care of it...... The quick answer is yes. ”

Wang Xiaopang sighed, "About four years, the author's cultivator was made because of you, and then you were with your sister-in-law and said that you didn't need it, I was relieved at the time, so I didn't continue." How could I not have known how dangerous the author's cultivator was, and if you hadn't knelt down and begged me at the time, you thought I would have promised you?"

The corners of Mo Tianzheng's mouth twitched, and he raised his fist, "Please, hehe, and kneel down (Wang Xiaopang: really)...... You dare to say, give me a good talk, or I will tell the old man that you will bring me badly. ”

"Uh......" Wang Xiaopang suddenly softened and smiled bitterly, "Okay, buddy, your emotions were very unstable at that time, and I also persuaded you, but your determination to seek death was not listened to for a long time." I thought of the author cultivator, and I gave you hope of survival. I originally planned that as long as you live, the author cultivated the instrument slowly, and the longer it dragged on, the better. ”

"Well, if it were me, I would do the same, so it's safer. Mo Tianzheng nodded in agreement.

"Hehe~ I thought the same way, I ...... at that time" Wang Xiaopang smiled bitterly, "But you don't know, how serious your situation was at that time, a year after your sister-in-law left, your thoughts became more and more extreme, and you threatened me with death in front of me, what can I do? You say, what can I do?!"

"Calm down, it's all over, isn't it?" Mo Tianzheng sighed.

"I know, but ...... I regret my death, and I shouldn't have promised you. Wang Xiaopang's horse urine flowed down again, Mo Tianzheng was a little speechless, please, can a big man, don't cry at every turn.

"So, after you got the author cultivator, I couldn't wait to sit down?" Mo Tianzheng asked guessingly.

"Yes, you guessed it. Wang Xiaopang nodded.

"Okay, it seems that I'm looking for death, I can't blame others, anyway, why is the author's cultivator a dream?" Mo Tianzheng continued to ask.

"No, the author cultivator is a very powerful machine that stimulates people's potential, allows people to have the talent of writing, and can complete a book in a short time. The more Wang Xiaopang spoke, the more proud he became, and when he saw his embarrassed appearance, he wanted to hit him hard.

Forget it, let him be stunned for a while.

"So, I'm also an author, can I write my dreams into a book?" Mo Tianzheng asked with a smile.

"It's not that simple, even if you already have one, you can't say it's an author, and the author needs to go through a rigorous assessment before you can get an author's license. Only with an author's license can you publish yourself on the author platform, and your current situation ......" Wang Xiaopang wanted to speak and stopped.

"You don't know?" Mo Tianzheng looked at Wang Xiaopang's expression, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"It's not just me, even the lobby wouldn't know. Wang Xiaopang smiled bitterly.

"Why?" Mo Tianzheng asked directly, and after asking, he felt stupid.

"The author's grower is a very powerful technology, but it is also a theoretical technology, and there are channels to buy the principle and production method of this technology from the Internet. But ah, from the birth of the author's cultivator to the taboo thing, no one can come out of it alive. Wang Xiaopang was a little afraid to look at Mo Tianzheng, obviously because he was weak-hearted.

"Wang, small, fat, you, one, Wang, eight, cake, child-" Mo Tianzheng gritted his teeth and pinched Wang Xiaopang's neck, this guy asked me to strangle him.

What else do you say good buddy, good buddy, there is such a buddy who can't be saved when he sees death? There is such a buddy who pushes into the abyss? I bah, let me strangle him.

Obviously, the author's cultivator is a theoretical thing, and no one has successfully experimented with it, and the subject of everyone's experiment is afraid that it will be included in the list of taboo items in the Dragon Fantasy Dynasty.

And, if you dream a little longer...... Oh, no, if you write a long book, wouldn't you write yourself to death?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel glad, fortunately he didn't delay the time according to the time prompted by the system, this broken system, I'm afraid it was designed by himself...... Uhh

I want to cry, I have made myself so miserable, humble...... Ask for comfort, online, etc., urgently.

(End of chapter)