Chapter 132: Sin, Black Powder, Come Here (1)

Labor and management spend money to read the book and the picture is a wonderful and happy, write this ghost, you give me a refund! Bad reviews don't explain!

- Qin Shi

[Congratulations to the host for his successful return, because the previous plane was completed very successfully, reward points 2000, arbitrary domination attribute points 10, current character attributes:

Name: Su Fuyue

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Brawn: 20

Charisma: 50

Intelligence: 50

Gold (points): 2000

Discretionary attribute points: 20

Owned products: Liuliqin, Powerful Pills, Whips, Qingluan Sword]

As soon as Su Fuyue woke up, she heard a familiar voice, and when she sat up and was about to ask Song Nan'an, she saw that there was only one left in the entire room, Han Tan.

"Wake up." Han Tan's tone was flat, he didn't lift his eyelids, and he flipped through the book in his hand, which was as quiet as a painting.

Su Fuyue's heart was on fire, and she stepped forward to snatch Han Tan's book, "Smack-" Han Tan closed the tree, threw the book on the table, held Su Fuyue's chin, looked down at Su Fuyue condescendingly, and said, "Su Fuyue, you disappointed me." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€hat? Why don't you follow the routine?

Han Tan looked at Su Fuyue's stunned appearance, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his thin lips were lightly opened: "You almost died in that plane." ”

"Han Tan." Su Fuyue held his hand, staring at him from the beginning of the heat, gradually dropped to zero, and with the other hand, pulled out the pen on the table and headed towards Han Tan's carotid artery.

Han Tan dragged Su Fuyue's hand, elbowed Su Fuyue's back, pressed her hand behind her back, and said, "Enough trouble?" ”

"Enough trouble, hiss, let go of you so hard, it hurts to death." Su Fuyue covered her hands, the streamer under her eyes slid slightly, and at the moment when Han Tan let go of him, she swept towards him with a foot.

Han Tan grabbed Su Fuyue's foot, stepped back Su Fuyue's leg, showing a 180-degree split, only listening to a "crunch", Su Fuyue's face twitched slightly, this is the rhythm that is about to be broken.

"Heh, it's not hard to practice." Han Tan put Su Fuyue's leg down, grabbed her hand and picked her up horizontally, and put it on the sofa, just about to rub it for her.

Su Fuyue reached out and held Han Tan's hand, looked at him with a fierce look, and asked a little nervously, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What do you think?" Han Tan looked at Su Fuyue with a smile, with a glimmer of light under his dark eyes, and said, "Or do you want to do something?" ”

"Ahem, we are all serious people, let's talk seriously!" Su Fuyue was a little empty by Han Tan, glanced at him carefully, and saw that he was still staring at her, so she jumped up subconsciously, but jumped too hard and her ankle was broken.

Did you hit the moldy god today? Hiss, painful panic.

Han Tan hugged the staggering Su Fuyue and took him to the hospital, after the examination, Han Tan sent Su Fuyue home, and said to her: "The next plane has been chosen, and you will go back when you recover from your injuries." ”

"I'm really not used to being so gentle all of a sudden." Su Fuyue touched her nose, although she had several relationships with this man in the plane, but in real life, the two of them were not familiar at all.

Han Tan glanced at Su Fuyue coldly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and walked towards the outside of the community, and there was a faint glow in his oblique phoenix eyes: Su Fuyue, we have a long future.

……

Half a month later, Su Fuyue teleported into the plane.

[Black powder plane,Start transmitting,The host gives you the full plot this time,Please receive the plot.] 】

System you're back? Su Fuyue heard the sound of the system, and a light smile curled into her lips.

[Well,The master repaired it for me.,This system will be the host's intimate little padded jacket in the future.,The host will receive the plot quickly.,Then there's a tough battle to fight.] 】

Good. Su Fuyue closed her eyes and lay on the one-meter-eight bed, receiving the whole plot for the first time, and she was really looking forward to it.

[1: What a garbage written by this author! ]

2: It's just that it's completely illogical! Is the author a human being?

3: It's not wonderful at all, it's like seeing a piece of, and I gave it up.

4: For such a book, you still have to charge money! We went to the editor to report it together, and the book must be free!

In this era, online literature feeds a group of people, that is, online writers, this kind of literary system to do fast food literature, they have a group of lovely readers at the same time, but they can't avoid encountering black fans, they are complaining about your book, while asking you to open it for free, the original owner is one of the many online authors, her pen name is a night passerby.

She carried the pressure, moved out of the house, and resolutely wrote online articles despite the opposition of her parents, from a third-rate writer with infamy, to the position of a small god, mainly writing suspenseful criminal investigation articles.

But it was such a small transparent that died tragically on the streets, and it was not discovered until the body stinked.

And on the day of the tragic death of the original owner, it was her fan meeting, and the murderer was among them. 】

[Host, since the original owner didn't figure out who killed her until she died, this is one of the tasks.

Second, she has always felt that she was making her parents cold by writing books, so she hopes that you can go home and take care of her parents.

The third is that you need to influence black fans and let him understand the mind that writing is not easy. 】

The first two are reasonable, but the third one is probably crazy, right? Can black fans understand the mind of writing? The screen is full of plagiarism, some black fans are still choking the original author, and plagiarism takes time and brains.

Influence them, what are you kidding! Su Fuyue lay on the bed, turned on the computer with her face and brushed what the original owner wrote, looking at the group of comments below that it was free and abusive, and felt a little bad mood.

Does she want to force others to accept things he doesn't like? This is simply difficult for a strong man.

[Host, the Lun family wants to upgrade. 】

Dad, don't scare me! Su Fuyue listened to the sound of the system, and only felt creepy, please return my domineering and indifferent second-force system.

[Host, are you a masochist?] Your dad is kind to you, but you're still uncomfortable selling cuteness? Come on, if you can't complete these three tasks, I'll kill you. 】

I'm waiting for you to kill me, want to level up? There are no doors, no windows.

[Host, you and you bully me and can't do you man, aren't you! 】

……

Su Fuyue ignored the system, rubbed her hair and got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom and took a look, almost scared herself to death.

Who is this sloppy woman with a thin and yellow face, two chopsticks on her head, messy hair, and dark circles as big as a fist?

"......" Su Fuyue opened her mouth, looked at the people in the mirror and opened her mouth together, she couldn't help covering her chest, a mouthful of old blood stalks in her chest wanted to vomit and couldn't spit it out, this is a ghost!

Dad, add my stat value to the charm value.

[Host, can you write a suspenseful criminal investigation essay by yourself? ] 】

Forehead...... Add it all to the intellect. Su Fuyue pulled out two iron chopsticks and looked at her face, she should still be able to save it, right?

Su Fuyue picked up the head rope and tied her hair up, looked at the facial cleanser on the side, washed her face clean, and washed herself from head to toe again, wearing a bathrobe According to the memory of the original owner, she took out Morita Uric Acid Mask in the corner and put it on her face.

Just when Su Fuyue took off the mask and turned on the computer, the computer screen suddenly went black, and a paragraph was printed on it.

Have a good night: What about the good plus that I said last night! Eaten by you? It's already written so rubbish, don't add more, return the money!

Big brother, who are you? Hack my computer!