The outskirts of Lincheng.

At this time, everything is silent, the night sky is bright, and the lights are dim. The sporadic lights shine like fireflies under the bright starry sky.

In a private house under the beautiful night sky, a young man with fluffy hair was pale at the moment and looked very tired.

If it weren't for his bad spirit, he would actually be a beautiful man.

As for why he looks like a mourner, he has to start with his profession.

His name is Wang Ling, pen name Wang Dazhui, and he is an online writer on Pole Chinese. The novel "The Strongest Male God in the Heavens" written by him is on the shelves today.

So I stayed up two days and two nights to write tens of thousands of words of manuscripts, just to wait until it was put on the shelves today, hoping to produce a miracle.

Obviously, he's hitting the streets again.

There was a sparkling liquid in his bloodshot eyes, and there was even more despair in them.

In the room, he let out an unwilling low roar: "It's cold, it's so cold again!"

Looking at the non-moving subscription data on the page on the computer, his heart was bleeding.

I lamented in my heart, "I knew it was a delusion, how could I have a real reader, I was actually a mud that couldn't hold up the wall." ”

Failure, it's normal for him. Because he's been through it I don't know how many times.

His blocked book can circle the globe several times. He hadn't experienced any winds and waves, but this time he really retired.

It's not terrible to hit the street, but what is terrible is that he no longer has the courage to persevere.

He sighed in a low voice: "Hey, months of hard work have been in vain, delete the book!"

He opened the book management and wanted to delete all the chapters in one go and block the book......

It's still a little hard to let go in my heart. After all, this may be his last book, and he reluctantly opened the book details page.

I carefully looked at the reader comments in the book review area, and did not let go of any book reviews.

Under Zhao Ritian: "I am really a Buddha, and cats and dogs dare to write articles on the Internet, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?" ”

Li Bai of the Bombing Sect: "Does this author have a hole in his brain? What kind of stuff did he write?"

Zhao Gongzi: "Garbage, garbage, garbage, this author, didn't anyone tell you that the novel you wrote is the same as Kun playing ball?"

Although it was a bad review, Wang Ling did not delete it and gave the ban package, because he felt that this was a piece of advice that spurred him forward.

There are still many people who like these comments, and they are not to blame, even Wang Ling's hand slip was liked. At this moment, he felt that perhaps he had already agreed with the comments of these guys who were estimated to be readers from the bottom of his heart.

I am really not suitable for eating this bowl of rice.

There are also comments that make him cry and laugh.

Sword God: "Author, your name is Da Chui, do you have a younger brother who is still big and dying?"

This guy has a tricky angle, and he has a pair of discerning eyes to see through the truth, but so what, that's not the point, he doesn't have a girlfriend, it's big, it's just that he increases the workload of his right hand.

Soda Qiang: "The sword god upstairs, please show mercy, sacrifice your divine sword, and turn this garbage author into a eunuch." ”

Well, this guy named Soda Qiang got his wish, but Wang Ling wanted to kill him, which may be that his vicious curse took effect.

In the book review area, the only one who expressed his liking was ......

Women's clothing boss: "Author, don't pay attention to those trolls, your book is very good, I like it very much, I hope you will keep going on, ask weakly, can it always be free?"

Wang Ling slandered in his heart, big brother, if you, a big woman in women's clothing, are taken by someone who is good, you can still sell flowers and make a lot of money.

As for me, I can't afford instant noodles anymore...... Do you rely on eating to support you?

The comments that made him even more sad were to follow.

Silly was silent: "Yesterday it was still free, but today it was charged, hasn't the author seen the money? ”

Leopard Head Zero Chong: "It's impossible to spend money, it's impossible to spend money to read novels in this life, brothers, see you in piracy!"

Piracy?

There are pirated copies of such a garbage book!

......

He finally relented and deleted the book. Then, silently walked onto the rooftop.

Looking up at the starry sky, my eyes are blurred.

Looking back on the experience of the past few years, he felt that it was time for him to give up.

All kinds of melancholy are coming, and at this moment, it seems that some wine is still needed.

At this time, the phone in his pocket rang. When he saw the phone number, his heart warmed, it was a call from his good friend Jiang Kun.

He's here to comfort me again, right? He felt a little warmer in his heart and answered the phone.

"Da Hang, is the typhoon big?"

"Sort of. ”

"Don't get cold, put on some clothes and jump. ”

"Speak human words!"

After a short silence, Jiang Kun said: "Guan Fei and Zhang Yu are about to get married. ”

"Oh. ”

"Did you invite you to the wedding?"

"Nope. ”

"No matter what, you have to be careful, I heard that Guan Fei wants to take revenge on you. ”

Wang Ling was slightly stunned.

He thought of the hotel, no, the unbridled flow of a girl's face under the sunset, it was his deceased descendant.

I knew why, but I still asked, "Why?"

"Have you forgotten that you and his goddess once had that earth-shattering love affair with you?"

"Heh, love? a few handfuls of light, what's more, whose new love is not someone else's old love, he shouldn't have this need?"

"Don't take it seriously, he was originally a narrow-minded person, I heard that he inherited the property of the second master of Baodao, and if he is rich, how can he tolerate that his goddess has been touched by others?"

"Okay, I got it. ”

"Do I need to have a few drinks with you?"

"No, I don't. ”

There was silence again.

"The Great ......"

"Hmm. ”

"It's a big hanging. ”

"Huh?"

"There is a saying that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. ”

"After so many years, haven't you understood that you write online articles, and there is only one way to die? Lao Tzu went out, and he was embarrassed to say that I have a friend who writes online articles. ”

"Really?"

Wang Ling's heart was like a knife, and his originally expressionless face twitched, very painful.

"Hey, brother, there are some things I don't know how to say to you, but today I have to make it clear to you, it's not my brother that I hit you, as far as the things you write, does anyone really like to read them? ”

Wang Ling instantly felt a sweetness in his throat, and his steps even felt a little floating in an instant.

The body was hollowed out by a good friend in an instant.

"You can eat with your face, but you want to rely on your talent, are you?"

Hearing Jiang Kun say this, Wang Ling's body shook even more, isn't this saying that he is suitable to be a little white face, except for being handsome, he is useless?

He couldn't bear this combination punch at all.

The wind on the rooftop seemed to suddenly become much stronger, and he staggered unsteadily, and his footsteps suddenly slipped, and he stepped on the edge of the rooftop.

A foot accidentally stepped into the air, and a stumble turned into a thousand years of hatred, and he let out a miserable scream.

"Wocao, what's wrong with you? Nima, you're not going to really jump, are you?"

......

Wang Ling got up on the bed, his face was still pale, and he still had no strength in his body.

He tried to check his body, wondering if he had fallen down the stairs and had lost something on his body.

After checking for a while, he was relieved to find that even the little brother was full of life.

Then I looked around, and it didn't seem to be my own room.

There was a TV in front of him, and he looked at it with a puzzled face, stunned.

On TV, it was an interview program that Penguin News just aired.

Host Sha Beilong: "On the occasion of the opening of the new Huashan Martial Arts, the new Grand Master Ma Dongqiang launched a challenge to the peak grandmaster Liu Yun, and the great grandmaster Ma Dongqiang sent a cruel word to knock down Liu Yun, who was already the peak grandmaster.

As we all know, in recent years, Grandmaster Ma has been committed to making Jin Dong catch up with Tianmeow, in addition to making the company under his name bigger and stronger and more brilliant, his own strength cultivation has not been put down.

But we all have doubts in our hearts, does Grandmaster Ma really have a chance to defeat Grandmaster Liu? Now let's listen to what our special expert, Mr. Rebus, a famous entrepreneur, has to say. ”

Penguin special expert Rebus with a hearty smile: "hello, Are you ok?"

simply said hello to the audience and talked eloquently: "Although Jin Dong has reached a strategic cooperation with Penguin, I am still not optimistic about Ma Dongqiang's ......" paused slightly.

Sha Beilong asked again: "Why did Mr. Lei say that?"

Rebus added: "Ma Dongqiang is only a new Grandmaster, although I have not studied with him myself, I also know that there is actually a huge gap between him and the Peak Grandmaster. However, it is difficult to say the specific results.

What is certain is that no matter how this battle ends, it will definitely be a battle for the ages, is it Grandmaster Ma who is too drifting, or is Grandmaster Liu more powerful? We might as well wait and see. ”

......

These people, or those people, but their posture on the news is a little different.

Wang Ling became confused.

My name is Wang Dazhui, and I never expected that I would cross over. It was as if I had traveled to a different world than I had ever been in!

However, I, Wang Dazhui, am not panicked at all!

Because such news has appeared, Wang Ling came to a conclusion that at this moment, there is only one possibility, he is dreaming.

So, he panicked.

But after a short moment of daz, he panicked. Since he was dreaming, the physical condition he had just checked was also the situation in the dream.

What is the real physical condition?

Is it hemiplegia or missing arms and legs?

In fact, the worst case is not to fall to death, but to fall into a vegetative or disabled person who cannot take care of himself, and now he doesn't dare to think about what he has fallen into.

The building he lived in was not high, but it was unlikely to be unscathed. So for him, this dream may be regarded as a sweet dream.

The content of this dream may be caused by the insanity of staying up late to write novels recently.

Probably something to do with the fact that he was recently conceiving a novel about the revival of Earth's Reiki......

I didn't dare to think about the blurred scene of my flesh and blood, and I didn't think about where I was, so I picked up the remote control that was close at hand and changed it.

Banana Terrace: "...... Let us once again congratulate Ma Yunteng, President of Penguin Group, and Ma Dongqiang, President of Jindong, on reaching a strategic cooperation ......"

Yo, this dream seems kind of real.

Before he continued to change the channel, at this time, a strange prompt sounded in his head.

"Dear author Wang Dazhui, your works such as "Breaking the Sky", "Covering the Sky and the Sun", "The Condor Heroes", "Journey to the West", "The Legend of Wukong" and other works have been recommended by the extreme Chinese network Wanjie, and during the recommendation period, it will not be updated to see your mood. ”

Wang Dazhui was surprised and amused in his heart, and even couldn't help laughing.

Absurd and bizarre dreams, although a little interesting, are not ordinary nonsense.

Who doesn't know that "Breaking the Sky" is the proud work of the silkworm god, the sentence of thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor youth, and the horror has become a famous saying that has been imitated and never surpassed.

"Covering the Sky and Covering the Sun", produced by Dongge, must be a high-quality product. "The Condor Heroes", Jin Yong's masterpiece of Jin Yong. "The Legend of Wukong" is the work of Ming He Zai. As for "Journey to the West", he was worried that Mr. Wu Chengen's coffin board could no longer be pressed.

There is no doubt that all of the above are big guys, all of them are famous, and all of them are existences that he can only look up to.

Now all the works of these bigwigs have become works under his pen name, and even the four famous novels have not been spared.

Absurd!

As the saying goes, there are thoughts and dreams at night......

No, although I have always disliked that I am handsome, I am not ashamed. I never thought of keeping their work for myself!

He was ashamed, and suddenly he didn't want to indulge in such a retarded dream, and it was time to wake up.

Just, how do you wake up?

After a little hesitation, he slapped himself in the face with a few loud slaps.

Hiss, it really hurts.

The face is swollen!

His mouth crooked in pain.

But his expression was one of astonishment.

Why does it hurt so much, is it really a dream?

If it's not a dream, how can it be?

He didn't know that when he received that extreme Chinese network information prompt in his mind, many planes in the Ten Thousand Realms, many strange things had happened to many people.