Chapter 7: It's All True

It's not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still early in the morning, Meng Nan turned on the computer and stared at the page of his novel in a daze, not knowing what he should do.

"Why don't you start a group?"

Other people's novels have book friend groups, Meng Nan is thinking, should he also build one?

It's just that looking at the popularity of my novels, I'm afraid that few people will add it if they build a group.

"No matter, let's build a group first, one counts as one, and then directly send reader experience cards in the group."

So, Meng Nan operated and built a book friend group, group number: 640085517 (This group is real and can be joined.) )

Then, Meng Nan advertised the group number in his book review area, then turned off the computer and prepared to lie down in bed and sleep for a while.

Today's update has been completed in the morning, and Meng Nan at this time is extremely relaxed, ready to sleep first.

At this moment, Meng Nan's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and someone joined the group.

"Do you agree to the application of the coin killing youth to join the group?"

Seeing this familiar vest, Meng Nan couldn't help grinning, this old iron is really enthusiastic.

So, Meng Nan agreed to the application of the coin killing youth to join the group, so he finally had his first fan.

"Hello, are you the author?"

Seeing the other party's question, Meng Nan immediately replied: "Yes!" ”

The coin killer continued to ask, "I have a question I want to ask, can you pull people into the world of your novels?" ”

Meng Nan grinned wildly and replied, "Yes! ”

For a long time, there was no reply from the other side, until three minutes later, the coin killing youth replied: "This novel is really good-looking, the best of the best, and my recommendation votes will be kept for you in the future." ”

After saying this, the avatar of the coin killer turned gray and hurriedly went offline.

Meng Nan saw the other party's unwilled praise, and immediately sighed: "Do people have such a strong desire to survive now? I've run out of readers' experience cards, don't panic. ”

At the same time, Qingming Experimental Middle School, in the seventh class of junior high school.

Lu Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and muttered with palpitations: "It's terrible, you must not provoke this author in the future." ”

Suddenly, Lu Qing seemed to remember something, and immediately came to his table with a smile, and said, "Zhang Xiaopang, I found a very awesome post-apocalyptic novel, do you want to read it?" ”

Zhang Xiaopang glared at Lu Qing angrily and scolded: "Get out of the way, the Lao Tzu you hurt has stood outside for two classes, and this hatred is not shared." ”

Lu Qing didn't care about it, and continued: "This book is absolutely exciting, and there is that kind of embarrassing plot in it, which makes people blush. ”

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier! What is the name of the novel? ”

"That's it, yes, add it to the bookshelf and read it slowly!"

Lu Qing smiled proudly, hiding his merit and fame.

According to Zhang Xiaopang's character, within three chapters, he will definitely scold his mother, and when the time comes, he will let the awesome author give him a day trip to the end of the world.

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, how can I be scared to pee alone, good things to share!

Time passed quickly, and when Meng Nan woke up, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening.

What are you doing at this time?

I don't think I have had dinner yet.

Meng Nan glanced at the instant noodles, and after struggling for a long time, he muttered: "Mom said that instant noodles are not nutritious, this is the last time I will eat instant noodles, and I will never eat them again." ”

Three minutes later, Meng Nan smiled, ate heartily, and muttered inarticulately: "It's so fragrant!" ”

After eating and drinking enough, Meng Nan began to stay up, he had to wait for the task to refresh, and then challenge the task of nightmare difficulty.

Meng Nan was bored, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he saw another spraying post, densely packed and written in a long paragraph.

"Damn, this person is really idle, is he trying to practice writing essays in my book review area?"

In the past, most of the posts that sprayed people were one or two sentences, but this Lao Tie actually put the facts and reasoned and talked about how rubbish this book is from many aspects, which is really enough.

"Okay, flying fat man, I remember you!"

This person's vest is called a flying fat man, and he has been on Meng Nan's blacklist.

Meng Nan even had an impulse to directly challenge a reader experience card when the next task was refreshed and give this old iron a shot.

However, reason overcame impulse, Meng Nan gritted his teeth and muttered: "Little cub, you wait, next time you will be the first!" ”

At the same time, in the dormitory of the seventh class of junior high school in Qingming Experimental Middle School, Lu Qing almost fell off the bed with laughter when he saw the book reviews at his table.

Cool!

"Great, Zhang Xiaopang is finished, he is probably going to be scared to pee tonight!"

Lu Qing looked at the indignant Zhang Xiaopang, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.

Zhang Xiaopang glared at Lu Qing again and scolded: "Lu Qing, you bastard, what kind of garbage novel did you recommend to me, there is nothing to see at all." ”

Lu Qing smiled happily and comforted: "Don't worry, it'll be there soon." ”

Time passed minute by minute, and Meng Nan waited until after twelve o'clock in the morning, and he immediately turned on the writer's assistant.

Sure enough, all three missions were refreshed.

This time, Meng Nan decisively chose the task of nightmare difficulty.

Nightmare difficulty: You have a soft spot for zombies, come with me, and I'll take you to see the real world.

Meng Nan hesitated for a minute, and finally chose the nightmare difficulty task.

He had been thinking about this for a long time, and he felt that he should be able to take on the most difficult tasks.

That's how confident.

"Ding, you have already chosen the nightmare difficulty task, please rush to Yuanbaoshan Park in Qingming City before twelve o'clock tomorrow noon."

"Mission Requirements: Survive."

"Mission Reminder: This mission is extremely dangerous, please consider it carefully."

"On the eve of the sun's destruction, the abnormal fusion of hydrogen will be accompanied by a super magnetic storm, and the mutation rays that burst out in an instant will cause genetic mutations in living organisms."

"Tips: This is a small-scale fixed-point magnetic storm of the sun, and the radiation point of the earth is located in Yuanbaoshan Park, Qingming City, China, during this period, please avoid direct sunlight."

Seeing a series of tips given by the writer's assistant, Meng Nan felt that the whole person was not good.

This is a special proposition.

Moreover, the locations given by the writer's assistant this time are all real places, which means that the hints that appear in the task are most likely to be what will happen next.

"So, is the destruction of the sun real?"

"Is it that after noon tomorrow, the people who are exposed to the sun in Yuanbaoshan Park in Qingming City will become zombies?"

"Is the end of the world really about to break out?"

A series of questions surged into Meng Nan's heart, and he looked frightened, covered in cold sweat.

It turns out that all this is true.