In the small room, a golden sword suddenly appeared next to Lu Qing, which looked extremely magical.

Through God's perspective, Meng Nan was very much looking forward to Lu Qing being able to grab the sword and kill all the zombies that surrounded him.

It's a pity that Lu Qing was completely frightened at this time, and there were only zombies left in his eyes, and nothing else could attract his attention.

"Boom!"

The room collapsed under the constant attack of the zombie group, and more than a dozen terrifying zombies rushed in and tore Lu Qing to pieces.

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

Lu Qing, who had just fallen asleep, woke up suddenly, he suddenly got up, sat up directly, and was covered in cold sweat.

Looking at the familiar environment in the dormitory, Lu Qing's beating heart finally eased up.

"It's okay, it's just a dream."

Lu Qing said with palpitations, recalling the scene just now, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

I was torn apart by zombies, which was really terrifying.

"Oops,!"

Lu Qing suddenly found that he had wet the bed.

Is this scared to pee?

He quickly took out the toilet paper and rubbed it wildly on his underwear and sheets, but unfortunately it was irretrievable.

Lu Qing glanced at the other beds awkwardly, and was relieved to find that other classmates were sleeping.

"It's good that no one else found out, otherwise it would have been a dead person."

Lu Qing took the school uniform and put it on the wet area, and then lay back down.

At this time, he had a splitting headache, he couldn't sleep, and his mind was full of the nightmare just now.

"Hey, how do I feel like it's written in a certain zombie novel, is it that I've been reading too many novels lately?"

Lu Qing took out his mobile phone, opened several novels he had read before, and then replied separately: The author is stupid.

Then, Lu Qing was ready to go to bed.

I can't sleep, but I have classes tomorrow, so I have to sleep if I can't sleep.

At this moment, Lu Qing's mobile phone suddenly lit up and received a reading message.

"Your post-apocalyptic experience has ended, please rate this experience."

Seeing this news, Lu Qing was shocked on the spot, what the hell is this?

However, he quickly calmed down, and he knew that something very strange must have happened to him.

It's hard to understand, but it's real.

"Did I scold the author for being too ruthless, and then the other party deliberately took revenge on me and pulled myself into the world of his novel?"

Thinking of this, Lu Qing couldn't help but tremble, offending the author of the last days is not a joke.

The current authors are very awesome, did they encounter a special function?

It's better to believe in what you have than what you don't have.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing hurriedly gave this post-apocalyptic experience a five-star praise, and then deleted all the posts that had just cursed.

"I hope that stupid author didn't see it, or I'd be miserable."

At the same time, in front of the computer, Meng Nan looked at the spraying posts that appeared in the comments of the novel, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"This coin-killing young man, just came back to spray me, and when I get the reader experience card again, I will definitely give you a thrill."

Meng Nan said unhappily.

At this time, Meng Nan received a message from the writer's assistant, and the reader experience received a five-star review.

Looking at it again, the spitting post just now is gone.

Meng Nan nodded with satisfaction and said jokingly: "Count you as acquaintances, otherwise I will have my eyes on you in the future." ”

With the writer's assistant, Meng Nan was eager to try, he really wanted to know what rewards there were for the next two tasks.

However, the writer's assistant can only complete one task per day, and today's task has been completed, and if you want to continue the task, you need to wait until tomorrow.

Meng Nan looked at the time, it was already more than half past eleven in the evening, and it was tomorrow in less than half an hour.

Meng Nan decided to sit in front of the computer and wait.

For an author like Meng Nan, what he is best at is staying up late.

In the process of waiting, Meng Nan quietly deleted the single chapter announcing the eunuch, hoping not to be seen by too many people.

Then, Meng Nan entered the writer's assistant taskbar to see the tasks he was going to face next.

Meng Nan found that before twelve o'clock in the morning, except for the easy difficulty task just chosen, the other two tasks were gray.

It should be refreshed after 12 o'clock.

There was less than half an hour, Meng Nan thought carefully about the next plot, and when he waited for the codeword, he hoped that the speed would be faster.

Time passed minute by minute, and in Meng Nan's anxious waiting, it finally passed twelve o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, Meng Nan was pleasantly surprised to find that the writer's assistant was really refreshed.

All three missions have been turned fresh colors, and if you select one, the other two will turn gray until you refresh them tomorrow.

As for the first easy difficulty task, Meng Nan already knew the reward, which was the reader experience card.

This time, Meng Nan decided to challenge the task of average difficulty.

General difficulty: As an online author, it is even more shameful to break off, please update at least 4,000 words before midnight.

Meng Nan had been thinking about it for a long time, and at this time he directly chose the task of general difficulty.

"Ding, you have selected the normal difficulty task, please update at least four thousand words before midnight."

Meng Nan had already conceived the plot, and at this time, his fingers were flying, frantically tapping on the keyboard, and the speed of the code word soared.

It's so cool, Meng Nan has been writing novels for so long, and the speed of code words has always been his weakness.

Unexpectedly, in order to get the task reward as soon as possible, his code word speed also soared.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and an hour later, Meng Nan glanced at the number of words, and it was only a thousand.

Oh my god!

Four thousand words is not too much, and less is not too much.

In his current heyday, he would have finished writing in about four hours.

However, Meng Nan knew that his state of high-speed code words would not last long, and he could only get slower and slower in the future.

After a short period of passion, Meng Nan felt endless boredom and exhaustion.

By half past two in the morning, Meng Nan's exhaustion had reached the extreme.

It was also at this time that he finally wrote two thousand words, barely enough for a chapter.

Looking at the time, if you continue to code, it is estimated that it will not be finished until more than five o'clock.

"Why don't I go sleep first?"

As soon as this thought appeared, it haunted Meng Nan like a spell, and it seemed that a voice was shouting at him: Hurry up and go to sleep, otherwise you will die suddenly!

After a brief struggle, Meng Nan felt that he couldn't sleep.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin......

Meng Nan silently recited in his heart the method of staying up late to cultivate immortals, and said to himself: "If you have to suffer hardship, you will become a master, but I want to become a man of the platinum god, how can I fall down so quickly!" ”

Meng Nan went out to wash his face with cold water, and then continued to code.

It wasn't until about half past five in the morning that Meng Nan's two chapters and four thousand words were finally written.

"I'll never stay up late to code words again, it's too inefficient!"

Meng Nan felt that under normal times, he could write four thousand in more than four hours, but he actually wrote more than five hours tonight.

Ignoring anything else, Meng Nan checked the typos in the chapter, and then immediately submitted it for publication.

After the two chapters and 4,000 words were updated, Meng Nan was waiting for the reaction of the writer's assistant, and he was not sleepy at this time, and his heart was full of expectations.