Chapter 121: Done Alone

"Hello?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a cute girl's voice came from the other side.

"Hmm...... Yes...... Hello, there. Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, I hurriedly said hello.

"Is it Brother Tang Qi?" Just when I didn't know how to move on to the rest of the conversation, a cute voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Uh...... It is...... If my mom had called me and said your novel was about to be published, congratulations. "I'm really bad at communicating with people on the phone.

"Hey, thank you! Brother. The person on the other end of the phone didn't feel my unnaturalness, but said words of thanks warmly and generously.

"That Wen'er of yours doesn't seem to be over yet, can you tell me about the next general plot?" I cautiously stated my purpose.

"Well, what is my brother asking for?" The girl on the other end of the line asked.

"Hey, that's it...... Only...... Only...... Be...... My ...... I'm in a hurry, and if I can't finish reading a thing, I'll be upset. "I stumbled up with a reason.

"Oh, that's it! The plot behind me has been written, and I can send it to you directly, but my brother has to promise me not to leak it out! ”

I really didn't expect her to agree without thinking about it, so she quickly agreed, but after a while, she asked:

"My brother must have other purposes."

Her words immediately blinded me, and before I could react to what to say, she hung up the phone.

In a few moments, a document was sent in, containing a full 60,000 words......

If in the end all our actions will be based on the stories she wrote, then this resentment that has never been found can be explained.

I took a look at the 60,000 words in the back, and although I haven't written the ending yet, I can see the development behind it at this time.

I quickly told the Taoist and Qianjue what I found, and we discussed it, because I had already been written into this story, so the only people who could change the direction of this matter were the Taoist and Qianjue.

"You have to believe in yourself." Qianjue's tone was firm, as if she had never doubted my ability.

"Okay......"

I opened my mobile phone memo and wrote a letter full of enthusiasm, which included the cases I had come into contact with in the past two days, as well as some of the issues I had explored from them, including what I had seen and heard, and I made it clear that the things we are doing now coincide with the content of the novels written by Tian Tianzi.

At the same time, I also wrote about some of the connections between the victims, some similar experiences with them, and some of the things that Tian Tianzi herself experienced since childhood.

I'm not sure if Tian Tianzi himself knows if what he wrote has really formed a kind of resentment and reflected it in this society, but I hope that those who have experienced hardship can at least let themselves go, and at least give their lives a perfect ending.

I wrote a lot, and I found that I also wrote 20,000 words freely, which is a bit excessive for an author, but for people like Tian Tianzi, who have such and such childhood experiences, giving yourself a happy ending, so that you can no longer complain about it, and enjoy your next wonderful life may be the most important thing.

I'm not sure if she'll agree with me, and I don't know if she'll actually do what I asked, but I think I'm sincere in trying to get her to let go of her resentment.

That's probably the best thing I can do.

……

After sending the letter to Tian Tianzi, I began to pack up my things and took a lot of strong acids and alkalis, but these were only temporary suppression, or path-finding.

This one tonight should be the current boyfriend of the biker man's first love......

I contacted the biker man and found the birthday of his first love, as well as the birthday of the girl whose boyfriend of his first love split his legs.

Then I went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of roses, shoveled a small piece of grass in the park, and found some bark and a bunch of fallen leaves in late autumn.

The Qianyun Dao Chief, who had been following me, watched me prepare these things, and he didn't know what I was going to do and what these things were for, but he just helped me carry the things without saying a word, and then helped me prepare.

"According to the routine of your feminine merchant, it may be better to prepare a lipstick." The Taoist reminded in a low voice.

I looked back at the Qianyun Daoist in amazement, I didn't expect the Qianyun Daoist to be so good now! See our routine very clearly!

"Thank you brother for the reminder, but a friendly reminder, the stealer has to pay money." I joked with a laugh.

I asked Cui Mu to help me go out and find a DIY lipstick shop, burned the rune paper with the birthday of the biker man's first love to ashes, and asked him to mix the water mixed with the birthday rune paper ash to make a lipstick inside the lipstick.

In addition to these, I also brought some dew that fell among the chrysanthemum stamens that I recently asked Liu Maozi to help me collect when I went out for a run every morning, as well as a sufficient amount of moonstone powder, wick oil, and so on.

After carrying these things, we finally hit the road, and in addition to worrying about the situation in the gymnasium along the way, I also kept an eye on my mobile phone, for fear of missing the message that Tian Tianzi replied to me.

But until I got to the stadium, I didn't get a reply from her, and I don't know if what I wrote touched her, and if I couldn't, after this matter was over today, I would go to the hospital tomorrow to kill her.

After arriving at the gymnasium, we set up the scene according to the method of committing the crime that the biker man told us in detail.

We covered all the wires we could find in the stadium with dew, which was supposed to be done with wick oil, but I was afraid that there would be a sudden fire or something, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

"Sometimes I really don't understand what you guys are doing, what is this set of things, what's the use?" The Taoist chief looked at my busy work climbing up and down, and asked incomprehensibly.

"The chrysanthemum represents tranquility and nobility, and the dew is very clean, and this kind of thing cannot be approached by resentful spirits." I said as I got busy.

"Speaking of which, why don't you make some preparations, it will be safer if you have two preparations." I asked, turning my head.

Hearing this, the Taoist shrugged:

"I also want to behave well in front of the Ancestor, but the Ancestor said that this matter should be done by you as much as possible."