Chapter 2 Global Call for Papers in the QQ Space Journal

He also majored in computer science. Every time he sees this kind of website, he has an urge to save the world.

He thinks that these websites keep using those advertising fees to promote such hooliganism, which is not only annoying, but also can't absorb any users at all.

After he clicked in, he planned to exit immediately. Because he wasn't going to see this kind of forced push stuff in the first place. And the reason why he clicked in was really obsessive-compulsive, pushing him to find a way to get rid of that dazzling dynamic.

Especially every time he saw that tsundere face, he couldn't help but have an urge to beat people.

But what people never expected was that they couldn't retreat. His handsome face was directly depressed to the point of deformation.

I can't get it back. Looking at the disgusting images flashing on his mobile phone screen, he gritted his teeth in anger.

Exit the mobile QQ directly.

I didn't expect it to be a failure.

No matter how you press the Home button, the phone seems to be dead.

Lock screen button + Home button - this is the last means he thinks of - force shutdown.

As a result, there was no response.

There is no doubt that there is a virus in the phone.

He held his mobile phone and felt helpless in his heart. Then I began to wonder why I was so skilled. Then I thought about a lot of messy things.

When I felt that I was about to enter the cliff where everything was silent, the classic QQ message prompt sound came from the laptop stereo.

He was stunned.

He was pretty sure he didn't log in to QQ on his computer.

With curiosity, he clicked on the QQ message.

- "Greetings, dear guest in the darkness! I'm the head of the XXX site. We apologize for any inconvenience caused by server failure. ”

Dark Guest is his screen name. This screen name was only coined some time ago.

The original intention of changing the screen name was because he felt that he was caught in boundless darkness and could not extricate himself. I don't know if someone will come to save him in the future.

In the darkness, the heart is towards the light. He believed that he was just a guest in the darkness and that one day he would come out of the darkness and bask in the light.

However, he still feels very unaccustomed to being called so directly. And looking at this title, it is so similar to the meaning of his name, and he must have seen the meaning of his screen name.

- "Uh-uh-uh, who are you?" ”

After typing these words quickly, I thought that people had introduced themselves at the beginning, so I decisively deleted the questions that followed. Only three "uh" words were sent to express their consternation.

After that, he found that his phone had a black screen. Click on the Home button and find that the phone has been "resurrected".

Traditionally, the first thing a stranger does is visit someone else's space.

One is to get to know the person, the second is to be curious, and the third is to know if other people's spaces can be accessed by themselves. If he can't access it, then the next thing he has to do is:

Block the person's temporary session.

Then block it.

Finally, delete the session window.

……

Well, it is possible to enter the space. Let me see what's in your space.

The network is a bit bad, and after a long time of refreshing the wheel, I finally saw the first news. It is a journal called "Global Essays".

After clicking in, he glanced at ten lines and automatically omitted those superfluous information. The last message that lingered in his mind was:

Global Call for Papers.

Scope of Papers: Unlimited.

Remuneration: [Consistent intentions], sign the contract immediately. The minimum signing fee is one million (soft sister coins). Clock in immediately after signing the contract......

Oh, a hot current in his heart rushed out of his head, his brain was hot, and he immediately began to ponder in his heart, thinking about his endless source of inspiration, and he hated to start writing right away.

However, the ancestral motto handed down from ancient times is that there is no lunch that falls from the sky.

On one side is naked temptation.

On one side is a bloody lesson.

How to choose, he "can't think about his sister".