Qiu Feng smiled, but when he smiled, tears couldn't help but pour out.

He is not a genius, even the "smart child" defined by ordinary people he can't catch up, since he was a child, the praise he can get is nothing more than "this child is honest", "this child has been well-behaved since he was a child"......

However, the words "smart" and "excellent" have never had anything to do with him, and no one has ever believed in him, believed that he could do something well, and believed that he would succeed......

didn't look at Qiu Feng's appearance, but Feng Jie felt his mood, and added: "From the time you became my partner, I believed in your wisdom and your excellence...... You, but the third wise man of our Middle-earth team. ”

“…… Well, since I'm the third wisest man in the Middle-earth team, then, I should also explain it to you, this ...... Ever since I entered the world of reincarnation, I've been preparing for the layout! ”

Feng Jie's spirit was shocked, he saved Qiu Feng in order to know the truth and know what all this was all about.

Qiu Feng let out a long sigh, his eyes seemed to drift to the clouds, and he said in a fluttering tone: "Feng Jie, do you remember how I entered the world of reincarnation in the first place? ”

“…… Remember. Feng Jie also looked at the clouds and said: "You are not the existence of our box, but the ...... 'author', I am good, Jiang Yin, Fu Zhanpeng, Leng Hanyue, Qin Tian They are also good, but they are all a character in your pen." In this sense, you are a God-like being, a being who created us beyond the imagination. ”

"Yes......" Qiu Feng laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Back then, I really thought I was lucky with shit, and I actually wrote it casually, and I was able to encounter such a thing, which is really strange and fucked up." ”

"But, you know, I received an e-mail from outside the box at the time, so I know how to get into the box, right?"

"From that moment on, I knew that there really was a mysterious force in this world that I didn't know. At the same time, from that moment on, I also understood one thing...... I'm also one of the boxes. ”

Qiu Feng sat up, looked at Feng Jie fixedly, and asked word by word: "Feng Jie, do you remember when you asked me why I did this, why did I help you?" What is the reason for all this? ”

Feng Jie also sat up and nodded without any image: "You say...... Because we are your dream, if you don't help us, it will be equivalent to killing your dream with your own hands. ”

Qiu Feng laughed self-deprecatingly: "Actually, it's not, at least not all, I concealed part of the ......"

Feng Jie looked at him fixedly, as if he knew that he would definitely say so.

Qiu Feng raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered, "I help you because you are my dream, and there is nothing wrong with that...... When I wrote, 'I created you' was just a coincidence, but for the first time in my life, I really found what I wanted to do, and no one forced me or anyone to help me, only the impulse from the heart to do that thing. So, even if others can't understand it at all, but ah......"

"I understand." Feng Jie said seriously: "I understand......"

Do you understand? Yes, Feng Jie understands very well, really understands, because what happened to him in this dream world made him deeply understand that the so-called dream, no matter how humble it is, how small, and how ridiculous it is in the eyes of others...... Those are the most precious things of human beings!

Therefore, if someone laughs at other people's dreams, Feng Jie will definitely beat him and beat him seriously!

"Ha, I believe you." Qiu Feng showed a relaxed smile, Feng Jie's approval seemed to be really important to him.

"But I have another purpose for helping you."

Qiu Feng set his eyes on Feng Jie again, and this time, his expression became very serious and serious: "Because, I want to resist 'him'." ”

"Him?" Feng Jie confirmed again.

"Well, 'him'." Qiu Feng nodded, but never said who "he" was.

“…… I didn't know who he was, and I didn't know what he was for, but when I received the e-mail, something happened to me. ”

Qiu Feng's face showed a bit of self-deprecation: "Actually, I didn't have the courage to enter the box to help you at first, because I might die, but soon, something happened to me. ”

"Things? What's the matter? Feng Jie asked.

Qiu Feng seemed to be a little dazed, and said as if he was a little frightened: "I...... I found that my life had become different. How so? From the moment I received that e-mail, I noticed that my parents, my family, and my friends around me seemed to have changed a little. ”

Qiu Feng stared at Feng Jie and said word by word: "Can you imagine it? I remember that when I was a child, my life was not very happy, but it was very ordinary and ordinary, and because I was not very smart, my father was always beaten up by his temper, and my family was always ordinary and never rich. However, from that day on, it seemed like I had a different life, I became a rich second generation, my family was rich, and my father was kind and kind...... However, this is not normal, because it is not the same as I remember! ”

"In the eyes of my friends, I have become a very special person since I was a child, no matter what I do or wherever I go, I will always be the center of attention, and I can easily do things that they can't."

"What's even more terrifying is ...... I really found that I had become no longer ordinary! My ability is many times stronger than I remember in the past, as if I was born to be a top student, born to be an athlete......"

Qiu Feng's face began to turn painful: "But, I know, that's not true, at least not for me. I'm scared that person, 'he', will easily tamper with my 'persona' and rewrite all of my past life! ”

Qiu Feng stared at Feng Jie, not hiding his fear and uneasiness: "Feng Jie, can you imagine it?" When your life, your past, and even all your past perceptions can be easily rewritten, that sense of horror ...... I can't imagine, I even doubt that the person I remember is really the 'real me'? Which one is the real me? What is the purpose of my existence?! ”

Feng Jie nodded with a solemn expression, he could understand Qiu Feng's fear, just like Zheng Zhe was afraid of Zhang Heng as the "author" at the beginning, because they were all worried that everything about their past was just a line of words written by the "author", which could be easily changed and easily erased!

This is absolutely intolerable for them!

What if, one day, because of the need for writing, the character of Feng Jie itself will be modified, and he will become a greedy, selfish, and inhumane person?

No matter what others will think, but Feng Jie himself is absolutely unacceptable! He is who he is!

Greed is greed! Ruthless is ruthless! Evil is evil! No matter what Feng Jie did, Feng Jie could be sure that it was something he wanted to do out of his own will, and he finally rediscovered the meaning of his life, everything he had done in the past, everything that happened and experienced, including every partner he knew...... There's no substitute for that!

For Feng Jie, this is something he can never give up, if anyone really wants to erase these things, then ...... No matter how desperate he resisted, he must resist to the end!

Perhaps, these stories that have happened are just hands-on things for an "author", and if you don't like or are not satisfied, you can delete and rewrite them.

But what about the people in the book?

He has personally tasted the pain he wrote, and the warmth and feelings he wrote have also embraced himself, and it is this story that has happened and experienced that is the key to making this character vivid.

The sentence "He has experienced a great adventure" on the page, for the people in the book, it is really a grand adventure.

A smile began to appear on Qiu Feng's face, but in this smile, there was a touch of madness that could not be erased!

"If only you could understand, Feng Jie. It's my favorite protagonist, and we really want to go together...... Yes, 'he' writes our destiny, and makes all our actions act according to his arrangement, and we can't resist it, and even the 'my life is up to me' is what this damn author told us to shout! But on what ...... 'he' says is what it is? Was my past life just meaningless?! Is all this I have experienced just a dispensable thing for 'him'? I'm not convinced!! ”

His fists clenched tightly, and there was a flame burning in Qiu Feng's eyes, as if it was about to burn him to the ground, as if he wanted to set the world on fire too!

Feng Jie also seemed to be infected by it, and a blazing flame in his eyes was constantly burning, yes, maybe everything Feng Jie now was given by "him". But...... After all, it's hard to settle, after all, it's hard to settle!

Why? Why can "he" be in charge of our destiny?

Why? Why can "he" wantonly twist and trample on our past efforts?

"If we are really all book people, and we want to rebel against the book writer, it will be a desperate battle......

Feng Jie sighed, but the flame in his eyes showed no sign of being extinguished, and even burned more vigorously! It's as if the whole universe is going to be burned to the ground!

Suddenly, Qiu Feng said coldly: "There is still a chance, we still have a chance." ”

Feng Jie suddenly set his eyes on Qiu Feng, knowing that this was the most crucial thing Qiu Feng wanted to say!

Qiu Feng stared at Feng Jie and said word by word: "'He' is no longer a book writer, but a book person!" ”

This sentence, like a groundbreaking light, split all the gloom in Feng Jie's heart, if the author is no longer the author, but has become the person in the book, then ...... Is there any hope of defeating him?!

"Is it just like you?" Feng Jie couldn't help but ask. To a certain extent, Qiu Feng is also a book writer who becomes a book person, so Qiu Feng can be defeated and killed.

Qiu Feng said: "This is the key ...... I want to tell you"

"The writer has his limitations, and the person in the book is not completely free of room and opportunity for resistance." Qiu Feng said word by word.

"First of all, Feng Jie, let me ask you a question first."

"What's the problem?" Feng Jie is colorful.

Qiu Feng stared into Feng Jie's eyes and asked, "If you are an author, then how do you describe a character whose IQ is countless times higher than yours and countless times smarter than yours?" ”

"I ......" Feng Jie just wanted to answer, but found that he couldn't speak, although he had also written online articles, but it was closer to "documentary literature", he didn't know anything about how to create, especially to create a character who was countless times smarter than himself.

Qiu Feng said lightly: "This is actually an unsolvable problem...... Most of the authors are not really smart, or rather, not particularly smart, and the smartest people in the world are rarely the authors of writing. So, if you want to write about a wise man who is as smart as a demon, how do you write it? In fact, it is a test of the author's intelligence, and a smarter person will use vague methods to fool the past, that is, not to describe it positively, or to bring out the wisdom of this wise man in other ways. ”

Qiu Feng stared at Feng Jie and said, "There is a saying that 'when human beings think, God laughs', you must have heard this sentence, but what I want to say is that this sentence is the opposite, in fact, it is the same!" The person in the book cannot understand the thoughts of the author, cannot understand what the author is thinking, but in the same way, the author cannot know what the person in the book is thinking, at least not completely! ”

"Although the author of the book is equivalent to the existence of the creator god, but due to the problem of media, the person in the book that the author can understand and show is only, and can only be a small part, for example, 'he' may be able to fully and thoroughly understand my current thoughts, but can he know and understand my current thoughts 24 hours a day, every moment?"

"There is a blank space in the book! And this is the key to our turnaround! ”

"If a wise man reaches a certain level of wisdom, then the things he thinks and calculates are often beyond the imagination of ordinary people, especially the wisdom of this writer may not be as strong as this wise man. Even in the eyes of the author, this wise man is a character who can be killed at any time. However, there must be blind spots! This blind spot is the idea that the author does not know! ”