Chapter 279: You Readers, No, 7.26
Don't tell me you can't do it. ’
Then he would despise it so much.
The white-haired mouse shook its whiskers and wanted to jump up and slap its host.
However.
He coughed lightly twice, and said in a squirming voice: "What's that, actually, cough... That's it, this...'
'Okay, I got it. ’
Luo Mio interrupted the system's words.
I shouldn't have asked you in the first place, and if I hadn't asked you, I wouldn't have disliked you so much, and I wouldn't have wanted to complain about you. ’
System: '...'
Blame me.
It's obviously a problem with the original setting.
Mio's fingers left an afterimage on the keyboard.
After a while, the content of the rest of his life became a repetitive statement.
Roughly speaking, the book is plagiarized from the work of whomever and whom.
It comes with the general direction of the later plot, the ending of the characters, and so on.
By the way, I helped change the name of the original book.
A note was also added to the author's name.
After doing this, Luo Mio quit refreshed.
His golden thighs are not very mature yet.
But what he is good at, and the system is blessed, it is comparable to a golden finger.
Close the page and click on the internal forum of the website.
Start editing your post.
"For the rest of your life, do you still have face? 》
Landlord: Degree Zero
My readers are all well-behaved little angels, don't touch them with your dirty hands.
You don't understand this truth, it's okay, I'll teach you.
[Screenshots of various evidence]
...
There is no tirade.
Just two sentences, and some pictures.
This is the peak time for online.
Soon the post was pinned.
Luo Mio didn't reply and opened the group.
【Cute little angels】
Yinghuo: Have you seen it, the rest of my life has changed.
Underbody: I saw it, I saw it, but I didn't expect it to be plagiarized, and I thought it was really written by myself.
Meimei: Yes, when I watched it for the first time, although I didn't think the writing was very good, the story was very novel and the plot was exciting.
Demon Demon: You deserve it, this kind of spicy chicken should be exploded.
Qianqian: I originally wanted people to block it, but seeing the current situation, I kindly added it to the whitelist, no matter how you complain, it will not be locked, and it will be guaranteed to be seen by more people.
Words: 666
Chu Qing: As soon as I came back, I saw so many things, don't talk about it, let's give a reward first.
The years are quiet: walk around, form a group.
...
It was immediately followed by a vote of echo.
Even if you can't give a reward, you can also go to the book review area to leave a message to add bricks.
The corners of Luo Mio's lips raised slightly.
His readers, really lovely.
Although this reaction is different from other people's homes.
But it's very poignant.
Minimize the window and start the codeword.
Yu Qi held the mouse tightly.
I don't know how the man got those pictures.
He buys a water army to incite readers to target each other, and these can actually be stabilized.
But his text, he couldn't calm down.
The title of the book has changed, the content has changed.
Even the name of the original author is added next to the author.
This world obviously does not have the great gods of his original world.
Not to mention the works.
It's been fine, and suddenly it's like this.
He couldn't help but wonder, is there someone like him, crossed over?
Then he's not unique.
What to do? What to do?
He has more than 700,000 words, and there is only one content, and it is too late to revise it.
It's best to lock it out temporarily.
Trembling hands, contact Jiang Liu.
He is completely afraid to start a group now.
I'm afraid it's full of questioning.
As soon as Luo Mio quit the codeword software, a chat box popped up on the desktop.
When I saw the name, my eyes flashed with surprise.