Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Traverser
Doing what he thinks of is one of Feng Jie's great virtues, he is an out-and-out man of action, from the very beginning when he entered the world of reincarnation.
Immediately, Feng Jie asked: "Since that An Yue is not there, then we might as well go and take a look at the Demon King first, in case I can kill it directly, maybe I can let you leave this ghost apartment directly." β
"Huh? Killed the Demon King directly? The expressions on the faces of Wang Qiu and Director Ma became very weird.
Wang Qiu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Could it be...... Let's go to the Demon King level blood letter quest now, and then you can go with us and see if we can kill the Demon King, right? β
"Clams?!" Feng Jie said in surprise: "Why are you bothered?" Go straight to the thirtieth floor of the apartment, find the room where the Demon King is, and kill the Demon King. β
"Uh...... What are you talking about? What is the thirtieth layer? Isn't this apartment only 29 floors? The twenty-ninth floor is the rooftop. Wang Qiu said in wonder.
Hearing Wang Qiu say this, it was Feng Jie's turn to show an extremely subtle expression, and he saw Feng Jie ask with a strange expression: "...... Although I had a bold idea, I asked anyway...... Haven't you read the last volume of Hell's Apartment written by this guy (pointing to Dong Xie)? β
As soon as these words came out, Wang Qiu and Director Ma suddenly projected their eyes onto the face of Dong Xie, whose face was already tangled and distressed. Dong Xie's face at the moment really became extremely ugly, although it was said that after Feng Jie appeared, Dong Xie already had some ominous premonitions in his heart, but he still had a trace of naΓ―ve fantasy in his heart...... thought that he could really get away with it, and he could get through it, and follow Feng Jie and them out of the hell apartment alive.
However, when Feng Jie suddenly thought of going to see the Demon King's room, he understood that his secret could no longer be contained.
Wang Qiu asked tentatively, "Brother Dong...... That hellish apartment you wrote...... It's based on our place, right? But the specific story in it, the bloody content is all made up by you, right? And...... The last time I read your book, didn't you just write the fifteenth volume? You said you were going to write thirty volumes...... Isn't that only halfway there? β
Dong Xie took a deep breath, and then he smiled bitterly.
Then, Dong Xie glanced around at everyone and said, "I know that this secret can't be hidden...... I'll tell you everything. β
After speaking, Dong Xie's body seemed to have no strength, and he sat on the sofa.
"Huh?!" Wang Qiu and Director Ma looked at each other, although they were puzzled, but they had been friends with Dong Xie for so long, and they still knew about Dong Xie's personality, Dong Xie was not a careerist who was very deep in the city government and always liked to engage in some kind of conspiracy behind his back. Therefore, they are now curious to know what secrets Dong Xie is hiding.
Feng Jie sat down with a smile, and then crossed Erlang's legs, with an expression of waiting to see a good show. Wang Qiu and Director Ma saw that everyone had sat down, so they also sat back on the sofa.
Then, Dong Xie took a deep breath, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Actually...... I'm a traverser. β
"Oh...... Well?! β
Originally, Wang Qiu was going to listen to Dong Xie say something exciting secret, but he never expected that Dong Xie would actually open his mouth and come to such a sentence...... What's going on?
"It's all this time, what are you kidding, Brother Dong." Wang Qiu said with some dissatisfaction: "If you are a traverser, why don't you have a golden finger?" Even if you are familiar with the plot, you can do it! β
Dong Xie covered his face with his hands, he really felt that he was not worthy of the name of the traverser, and he was probably the only one who was so mixed with the traverser who hit the street, not only did he not have any system or his own grandfather, but he didn't even know the most common golden finger of plot development (predicting the future). What kind of time-traveler does he deserve?
However, after taking a deep breath, Dong Xie also became calm, and complained without changing his face: "Actually, although I, the traverser, am not very good, but it is better than those traversers you have come into contact with." β
"Huh? What are you talking about? I? Touched by the Traverser? If you're not lying, I've only been in contact with you, right? Brother Dong. Wang Qiu said disdainfully.
Dong Xie waved his hand and said, "It's nothing...... If you don't understand, forget it. Anyway, there is no K City in my world, there is no Longkong Mountain University, and there is no you, Wang Qiu......"
Of course...... There is no such unscientific humanoid causal law weapon as Director Ma...... Uh, no, there still seems to be an existence similar to Director Ma, but it's just an existence that can't be said directly.
Dong Xie's stalk, it is estimated that only Feng Jie can understand it, Feng Jie can hear it, this Dong collaborator is also a hardcore infinite stream fan, and he has read all kinds of infinite stream books, of course, including a certain infinite stream work that is worse than rotten.
Ahem...... It's a bit of a stretch.
Dong Xie continued: "In short...... It's true that I'm the author of Hell's Apartment, but before I crossed over, I thought Hell's Apartment was just a web of my own creation. I didn't expect that the hellish apartment would actually exist in a parallel world, and I actually traveled over and became a resident of the apartment. β
"Wait......" Wang Qiu covered his forehead, closed his eyes and thought carefully for a while, and then asked Dong Xie: "Brother Dong, you say...... It's true that you're the author of Hell Apartment, but the book you write about Hell Apartment is actually not based on your own experience, but you just made it up yourself, and you didn't think it was real, right? β
"It's understandable......," Dong Xie said with a wry smile.
"Shall we ...... Are they all your characters? Just like the one in Infinite Future? Wang Qiu was surprised, it's not that he hasn't read online articles, in fact, he likes it quite a bit, he has read a lot of various types of online articles, and Infinite Stream is naturally involved in it.
"That ......" Dong Xie swallowed his saliva, and said in a somewhat difficult tone: "Actually...... It's not quite the same. Because what I'm writing about Hell Apartment, which is the version you see, is the version I originally wrote. And as you can see, the content inside is different from the real hell apartment on our side. For example, the year when the demon king came, there is no warehouse blood letter, etc., ......"
"Oh oh......" At this moment, Wang Qiu was relieved. He nodded and sat back on the sofa, if that was the case, then he wouldn't have to settle accounts with Dong Xie...... After all, such a hellish apartment, who wants to come in, won't they find a crooked neck tree to hang themselves when they are tired of living?
And Dong Xie also secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead...... He was actually ready to be beaten, and he had never dared to tell the secret, for fear that if others found out that this apartment was likely to have a lot to do with him, he might be angry.
(End of chapter)