"Han Shuting, it's yours...... Daughter? ”

This was something Qin Fangzhou hadn't expected.

But after hearing this, Qin Fangzhou finally thoroughly figured out the mentality of this middle-aged man.

After getting the pen at first, he probably didn't care, and when he woke up every day, he had already written a manuscript of the story on his desk, which seemed to him to be more like a gift from heaven.

Especially after publishing these stories and making them a bestseller, his mood may be more of an indescribable excitement.

But when he discovers that all the stories he has written will happen in reality, this excitement will turn into a fear of the unknown and mysterious.

It's just that he didn't throw away the pen.

Every night, he is still manipulated by this pen, creating.

At this time, he should have had a fearful and exploratory mentality, even with a hint of luck, telling himself that everything was just a coincidence.

But after the completion of the second work, he discovers that all this is not a coincidence at all, and the death event mapped from the novel to the reality has happened again.

At this time, he finally realized the horror of this smiley pen and wanted to throw it away, but the failure again and again made him fall into the quagmire of fear. It should have been at this time that he began to monitor his daily life with a video camera.

Qin Fangzhou believed that in order to get rid of this smiley pen, he should have racked his brains, but all his efforts had no effect.

Perhaps, he is a pessimistic person, or even a cowardly person, and after struggling in this terrible quagmire to no avail, his only choice is probably to accept the fate of this fucking person.

However, fate is so fond of making people.

Retribution is still coming.

As it is now.

He was desperate to find that the protagonist of the suspense novel he was writing now was none other than his daughter, Han Shuting.

At this time, his soul, which had already been lying down and posing, suddenly deceived the corpse and wanted to fight back.

Luckily, through some hard work and channels, he finally found this card house that specializes in dealing with all kinds of incredible events.

But unfortunately......

Maybe he didn't know that what was sitting in front of him at the moment was not the crazy and domineering chicken nest head, but Qin Fangzhou, a rookie who had just become an awakened person.

"Boss?"

The middle-aged man found that Qin Fangzhou seemed to be in a daze, and suddenly shouted.

Qin Fangzhou came back to his senses, snorted, and pointed to the form: "Your story, I'm done listening, let's fill in the form first." ”

"Okay."

The middle-aged man seemed to want to say something, but seeing that Qin Fangzhou still seemed to be thinking about the problem, he didn't say much, lowered his head and honestly filled in the form prompts.

In the process of filling out the form, Qin Fangzhou had already opened the computer host under the desk.

Although he wasn't sure what kind of incident it was, considering the terrifying and mysterious power of this smiley pen, he knew that this was definitely a case that he couldn't handle at the moment.

Although he is also a little gearing up and eager to try, but one yard is one yard, and the novice village has not yet come out, so as soon as he comes up, he will let himself go alone to the world boss with the equipment bar, and talk to this calf?

So, don't even think about it.

The most important thing he needs to do now is to upload the incident to his computer and file it.

In the process, he did not hesitate to call the head of the chicken nest and asked him to come back to deal with the matter.

Although this matter involves Han Shuting, who has a relationship with one side, Qin Fangzhou is definitely not a death and a rescue, on the contrary, he just wants to contact the guy who left an extremely disgusting name in his mobile phone address book as soon as possible in order not to delay time.

However......

What Qin Fangzhou didn't expect was that the phone call from the head of the chicken nest did not get through.

In the process of making continuous calls, the middle-aged man had already filled out the form.

The computer is turned on, and there is only one program called [Filing] on the desktop.

It's simple.

Qin Fangzhou opened this seemingly very simple program, entered the information on the form into the filing procedure one by one, and finally clicked upload.

After uploading, the entire computer screen suddenly turned black.

The next moment, a picture popped up that filled the entire screen.

In the picture is a man wearing sunglasses and a cigarette with a stubbled beard on top of a chicken nest, so clear that the pores on his skin are accurately visible, so frightened that Qin Fangzhou thought that this chicken nest head was about to pop out of the computer screen!

Qin Fangzhou scolded in his heart, almost thinking that it was some disgusting virus.

Fortunately, this megalomaniac picture is just a flash.

The next moment, an icon, or rather, a badge, gradually appeared on the screen.

The pattern in the badge is very simple.

In the circle, one hand holds a crescent-like scimitar.

A string of somewhat special filing information appears below.

Event: [Smiley Pen for Predicting Death]

Key words: "Since fate is like this, then you can only face it with a smile, right?" ”

Incredibity: Half a star.

Status: Case pending.

……

After a brief glance, Qin Fangzhou couldn't help but be stunned.

It sounds like such a strange event, how can it be so incredible that it is only half a star?

So, in the eyes of that chicken nest head, this kind of incident ...... Do you have what it takes to try to take over?

Also, what does that keyword mean?

Is it the key clue to solve this incident?

I can't figure it out, and I don't want to think about it.

Although the incident was rated as half a star, this matter was related to a living human life, and it was really not good to use it to practice for himself, so he picked up his mobile phone again and dialed the number of the chicken nest.

However, this fight is even more helpless.

Just now, the phone still prompted "temporarily unreachable", and now when I call, there is only a series of strange electric sounds......

Qin Fangzhou thought that there was something wrong with the mobile phone, so he called several times, but he could only hear the strange sound of electricity.

Moreover, he replaced it with that Nokia brick machine, and it was the same feedback.

"Isn't this chicken nest going to throw me a mess and then play away?"

After thinking for a moment, Qin Fangzhou looked at the middle-aged man who was waiting hard: "You go back first, this matter has been filed, and someone will contact you to deal with it later." ”

However......

Hearing this, the middle-aged man, who had always been polite and decent, suddenly trembled violently, and said in a trembling voice: "But...... I...... I'm afraid I can't wait. ”

"Can't wait?"

Qin Fangzhou frowned.

The middle-aged man reached into his briefcase again, but this time he was no longer as calm as before.

I saw that he took out a manuscript from it in a little panic and unfolded it on the table a little messily: "Boss, there is something I haven't told you yet." That's the story I wrote, and it didn't happen after it was published. Rather, the moment I write the manuscript, it will be fulfilled one by one in the following time. And the things that I'm telling you this afternoon are what I just wrote last night. ”

And these contents, until now...... But it's only halfway there. ”

"And the remaining half, it didn't happen!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man pushed one of the manuscripts hard in front of Qin Fangzhou.

Qin Fangzhou had no choice but to take it, and roughly glanced at it, and when his gaze fell on the last sentence of this manuscript, his temples couldn't help but beat violently!

Han Shuting, who had just lost her breath, was nailed to the basketball hoop in the playground, her chest was pierced by a huge rusty iron nail, and her once moving eyes had long been gouged out and I don't know where to throw them. In the darkness, Wang Wang came out slowly with a short knife stained with blood, still chewing something in his mouth, as if he was indulging in some delicious trap, so that the red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, staining his white shirt red, and he didn't even notice it. ”