Blue Star.

Taiping Empire, Missy State.

Missy Pedagogical University.

A boys' dormitory.

A pair of slender fingers danced on the keyboard like a beating elf, ticking and ticking.

When the last line in the screen.

The chaos in Wang Shaoan's mouth slipped out.

The young man released the keyboard, checked it, and after making sure there were no typos, he logged in to the writer's homepage of Dongji Novel Network.

The avatar of the user on the homepage is blank.

Only the pen name below: Pigskin Xiang.

The interface of the work is also pitiful.,There's only one book.:The Infinite Tyrant of the Last Days.。

There are only a few dozen chapters.

The data is miserable, and the collection is only three hundred, let alone rewarding.

Click After uploading.

The young man stretched his waist and looked at the time of the mobile phone on the cigarette table, which had half of the screen shattered.

Peacetime: May 1, 2028, busy farming.

Before I knew it, it took another two hours.

He sighed, looking at the data on the screen, a little distracted, not knowing whether to continue or not.

Maybe.

It was wrong in the first place.

Soon after the new chapter was uploaded, a message came from the writer's app.

I couldn't help but click on the book review section.

"The poison test is complete, the brain-dead author."

"Poison +1"

"What kind of thing is this written, is this how the rioters are written, the rioters have to be cool."

"Not bad, come on."

"I hope there are no eunuchs."

。。。。。。

The reviews are both good and bad.

Turn off your phone.

But the young man suddenly lost the mind to update the second chapter.

After simply packing himself, the young man put on his worn-out flat shoes, walked out of the dormitory, passed the alumni running on the playground, crossed the vast sea of people, and boarded the bus.

"What's the matter, haven't come here yet?"

"It's almost there."

"Hurry up, or you'll be replaced."

"Okay."

The young man hung up the phone and looked out the window at the traffic in the streets.

Got out of the car.

It is a large shopping mall.

A small stage was set up at the entrance.

"Wang Shaoan, you're too slow, next time you do this, you'll be replaced, and now the part-time college student is not inferior to you." The young man who had just arrived at the end of the curtain ushered in a big scolding.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and put it on for me, don't talk nonsense."

The middle-aged man put a wolf hood on the ground over his head.

Stuffy.

The smell of sweat.

Young people had to breathe.

Stage.

A large number of spectators stayed at the entrance of the mall.

A mother and son.

Stood close.

"Wow, well, you see the big bad wolf come out."

"Yes, the baby is to blame, the big bad wolf likes to eat disobedient babies the most."

"Ah, the big bad wolf is so bad."

"Wow, well, you see the little lamb kicked the big bad wolf with one kick."

"yes,"

"The big bad wolf is motionless, isn't it?" The little boy looked excitedly at the scene in front of him.

I saw the big bad wolf on the stage fall heavily to the ground and lost his reaction.

"Quick!"

The middle-aged man standing in the background realized something.

Hurriedly shouting, people rushed to the stage and dragged people down.

Ten minutes later.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man with a big head, took out a thousand coins from his wallet, and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Xiao An, this money is considered compensation to you by the shopping mall, you go to the hospital to take a good look."

"It's fine."

The young man did not refuse, covering the wound on his head and leaving.

The middle-aged man looked at the stubborn back.

Suddenly stunned.

It's still that route.

Walk through the sea of people and through the crowds.

It's still that dorm.

But there are two more.

It's all roommates.

After greeting each other, the young man first clicked on the messaging software and transferred 1,000 yuan to his Apple avatar friend who was in the first place.

Less than five minutes.

The phone rings.

"Hey, didn't I say I still have money, why did you want to transfer it to me?"

"It's okay, I've got enough."

"No, brother, I really still have money."

"I know, now that you are in the stage of development, eat more, brother, you don't have to worry about it here."

"Well, by the way, I only finished third in age this time, so I'm three points short."

"It's okay, it's already great, it's much better than me, grasp the high school years, come on, remember not to fall in love, wait until you go to college in the future, and then think about this matter, understand?"

"Understood!"

"Well, let's do it first."

"Hmm."

Put down your phone.

Wang Shaoan turned on the computer.

Click on the outline of "The Infinite Riot of the Last Days" in the document.

Prepare for another chapter.

This book, which uses his own name to bring in the main character, took a lot of thought on him.

The outline is 100,000 words.

It took months.

Two hours later.

It's late at night.

The roommate is dormant.

After Wang Shaoan finished uploading, he yawned.

I hurriedly washed up and got ready to go to bed.

Ding dong.

The writer APP assistant pops up a message.

Click on the writer's mailbox.

Eye-catching red message.

Text: Your work has been violated, if you continue, the river crab will come.

It's abrupt.

Unnatural.

Wang Shaoan's calm face twitched twice.

I feel like crying but I can't.

He lay peacefully on the bed, closed his eyes, and stopped thinking.

Today.

Tired.

With a ding dong, a cold and mechanical voice suddenly appeared in Wang Shaoan's mind.

"In half an hour, three police officers will enter the dormitory and arrest you."

"Three choices."

"1. Capture with no hands."

"2. Leave and escape from school with the help of roommate Yang Haoyu's women's clothes."

"3. Jump out of the window."

It's loud.

Wang Shaoan touched his eyes and looked at the dark night outside the window.

Shake your head.

The demon was stunned and lay down again.

Half an hour later.

Bang!

The bedroom door was smashed.

The three people in the dormitory woke up.

"Don't move!"

The lights are on.

Wang Shaoan looked at the three policemen who broke in, looking confused.

The leading police officer glanced at the three of them, and finally stopped at Wang Shaoan's face.

said sharply: "Wang Shao'an, you are suspected of a murder case, this is an arrest warrant." ”

"What the hell?"

"Give me down, don't talk nonsense!"

One of the three grabbed Wang Shao'an, dragged him down, pressed him to the ground, and cuffed his hands.

He was escorted away under the puzzled gaze of his roommate.

An interrogation room.

"Name."

"Wang Shao'an."

"Gender."

"Who the hell are you, and what have I done?" Wang Shaoan suppressed the panic in his heart and said rationally.

"What happened?"

"Where were you at 9:35 last night?"

"In the dormitory."

"I'm afraid not, what are you doing when you enter the girls' dormitory at 9:35?"

"What are you talking about, I was in the dorm room last night."

"Still quibbling, why did you kill those girls, you brute, six lives!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Still quibbling, do we have to put the evidence in front of you before we say it?"

The interrogator was obviously very thin, but his eyes were very fierce.

Judging from the bar on his shoulder, it was a sheriff.

Wang Shaoan shook his head.

He didn't understand what the other party was talking about, but he basically guessed that the other party regarded him as a suspect in a murder case.

Naturally, he resisted vigorously: "Don't you want to have evidence? ”

"Evidence?"

"Naturally, there is, since you don't want to say it, it's okay."

The other party suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and pulled out the belt around his waist.

Walked towards Wang Shao'an.

Three days later.

Wang Shaoan looked at the evidence listed in front of him.

A long knife with his fingerprints on it, and two roommates who signed certificates that they were not in the dormitory on the night of the murder.

Confused.

Three months later.

A certain Missy State Prison.

Wang Shaoan knelt at the shooting range.

Looking up at the sky, full of nostalgia.

Two lines of tears.

He was thinking about the only relative in the world.

The thump pierced the dream.

Time stands still.

Night.

Bedroom.

Wang Shaoan

Ding dong.

"In half an hour, three police officers will enter the dormitory and arrest you."

"Three choices."

"1. Capture with no hands."

"2. Leave and escape from school with the help of roommate Yang Haoyu's women's clothes."

"3. Jump out of the window."

Took a deep breath.

Yourself, alive again?

Is it a dream?

Wrong.

The pain was so intense.

Wang Shaoan got out of bed, opened the curtains and looked out the window, two police cars were coming from a distance.

It doesn't seem to be a dream.

Three choices?

Wang Shaoan clenched his fists.

It is impossible to capture it with no hands, after experiencing the previous baptism, Wang Shaoan does not want to do it again even if he dies.

That feeling of utter hopelessness.

If you can't get rid of it, then there are only two options: women's clothing and jumping out of the window.

Which one should I choose?

In the dark, Wang Shaoan's eyes were a little cold.