Chapter 90: Legendary Writer: Looking North at the Gate of Heaven
"How do you know I exist!"
Qin Tian's face changed drastically.
Didn't he muttered that there was no one outside the door before, and now he said that Qin Tian had finally appeared, which showed that he knew that Qin Tian had been hiding in the dark.
"I feel sorry for you, writer."
The head in the blood did not answer Qin Tian positively, but instead said an inexplicable word.
"Pathetic? Feel sorry for me? β
Qin Tian frowned slightly, thinking that the other party must be unusual.
If it were an ordinary person, they might recognize Qin Tian as a famous writer who is now hot, and they would definitely not add the prefix "silver" when calling Qin Tian.
Silver writer, this title is known only to those who know the horror story collection, and it must be very knowledgeable.
"You're also a writer?" Such a terrible thought instantly popped up in Qin Tian's heart.
He has met several writers, unsuccessful writers, low-level writers and high-level writers, so it is not surprising to meet another writer this time.
It's that Qin Tian is not mentally prepared, since he has already begun to meet writers, he should know that he will often meet other writers in his future life.
However, the other party's answer puzzled Qin Tian.
"I'm not a writer, but I feel sorry for you, and I know what kind of life you're living."
Blood rolled in the seven orifices of the human head.
"I know that you have to take on tasks every once in a while, and the tasks you receive are very difficult and terrifying, and if you fail, you will face the threat of death, even if you complete this mission, there is an even more dangerous mission waiting for you."
A mocking expression appeared on his face: "You are not as good as a dog, you will live in fear forever." β
"Shut up!"
Qin Tian snorted angrily.
"Why, you think you're pathetic, don't you?"
"Why do you know these things?"
"Because, I used to be a writer too, and I was a gold writer." The corners of his mouth turned up with a self-deprecating expression.
"I used to be as naΓ―ve as you, thinking that I could use my identity as a writer to become stronger, and use my identity as a writer to complete a counterattack in reality."
He then shook his head helplessly: "But I soon found out that I was wrong, being a writer can bring me a lot of things, and at the same time it has become my cage." β
Qin Tian didn't speak, and remained silent because he agreed with the other party's words.
Although he had not been in contact with horror story collections for a long time, he gradually became aware of the imprisonment that his status as a writer had brought him.
Every once in a while, he had to go on a mission, and it was a painful process.
Although he could get rich rewards for completing the mission, Qin Tian didn't dare to imagine the future, he was afraid of dying in a certain mission.
"What, are you scared? If you're scared, join me! β
He suddenly raised his voice.
"Suddenly one day, I figured out, why should I be limited by being a writer? So I refused to do the task. β
There was madness in his voice.
"And then?" Qin Tian stared at him tightly.
Unexpectedly, he used to be a writer, and then he gave up doing tasks for the sake of freedom, which was why he suffered bad luck.
Qin Tian wanted to know what was going on on him.
Maybe he is the future Qin Tian now, so Qin Tian is very worried.
"Then I was hunted down, and there were them everywhere, and I couldn't escape, until one day I found out the secret that they were tracking me, and I had the crazy idea of giving up my body."
"And then I succeeded, I used my identity as a writer to successfully change a body, evaded their pursuit, as long as I changed my body every once in a while, I could avoid them forever!"
His face was hideous, his facial features were all huddled together, and his appearance was very scary.
"But you're also living in fear." Qin Tian was silent for a long time, but still sighed.
"You fart! I don't know how many times more chic than you, I can use my identity as a writer to my heart's content without having to do tasks. β
As he spoke, his head was lifted out of the blood by a man in a lab coat.
Immediately afterward, the man picked up a knife and stabbed a bloody hole in his neck.
The tendons and veins dangling from under the other's head went through the blood hole, and in a matter of seconds, he managed to manipulate the body.
"Isn't it incredible? This is my special ability, infinite head swapping. β
He controlled this body and walked towards Qin Tian step by step.
"Infinite head change?" Qin Tian chuckled in his heart, thinking to himself that it was no wonder that he could constantly change his head, it turned out that he also had special abilities.
Qin Tian also has a special ability, which is a fused ghost servant, but he hasn't tried it yet.
If a writer's talent can only be used when writing, then special abilities can be used at any time and in any occasion.
"Your level is so low, you definitely don't know what a special ability is, but it doesn't matter, if you are willing to join me, I can teach you, and I can also make you as strong as me."
He grinned.
"How are you going to teach me?"
"I can teach you to change your head, to guarantee your success, we two writers join forces, what is not good? Why do you have to be confined to those terrible and dangerous tasks? β
Looking at his serious appearance, Qin Tian couldn't help but groan.
"How about it, you hurry up and think about it, if you want to join me." He struck while the iron was hot and continued to shout.
When Qin Tian was communicating with him, the old man Shi Yu, who was tied to the operating table, changed slightly: "What are you talking about?" What to change heads? Qin Tian, save me. β
Shi Yu was in a hurry, and although he didn't understand anything about the writer, he could hear that the two seemed to want to work together.
Once Qin Tian and them partner, won't Shi Yu die? He's not a fool.
"Old man, I'm sorry, in fact, I was with him from the beginning."
Qin Tian wanted to gain the trust of the other party.
"You! Blame me for being blind, you brute, I trust you so much, more than a billion auction items will be sent, is this how you repay me! β
Shi Yu was so excited that he spoke incoherently.
"Okay, I admire you, your name is Qin Tian, right?"
"Well, what about you, I'm so high-level, I should be very famous."
"Hmph," he smiled proudly, "maybe people have forgotten my name, my pen name is Beiwang Tianmen." β
"Look north at the Gate of Heaven!"
Qin Tian couldn't help but exclaim.
He is in the media industry, and he is familiar with some famous figures in the industry, and this Beiwang Tianmen is definitely a legend.
Beiwang Tianmen is a god-level supernatural writer, who became famous 3 years ago, and was born like Qin Tian, but the momentum is much stronger than Qin Tian, and he has become the leader of the media industry in just half a year.
Anime, serials, and movies adapted from his stories were all popular all over the country, and once set off a "Tianmen fever".
At that time, the fame of Beiwang Tianmen was too great, and the popularity of some popular stars was not as good as him.
Just when the Beiwang Tianmen Gate was at its peak, suddenly one day it mysteriously disappeared, no longer published articles, and no longer appeared in public.
Even his colleagues and family at his company couldn't reach him.
As a result, the supernatural horror world has become a situation of a group of heroes, and no one has been dominant until now, even if Qin Tian's popularity is very high now, it is temporary, and there is still a long way to go before he dominates the supernatural market.
"It's rare you've heard of me." Beiwang Tianmen was quite satisfied when he saw Qin Tian's reaction.
"I really want to learn from you how to get out of my bondage, can you teach me now?"
Qin Tian's face was eager.
The next task could be released at any time, and Qin Tian was really not sure that he would be able to complete this mission.
"It's simple, you just have to look at it."
He smiled indifferently and let Qin Tian sit on the stool, and then rolled his head off the neck of the person in the lab coat, and was held by the palm of his hand and put into the blood water to continue soaking.
"It's about maintaining activity." Beiwangtianmen explained to Qin Tian in a loud voice.
"Incredible, incredible."
Qin Tian shook his head in amazement.
At this time, the three men in lab coats were about to cut off Shi Yu's head with knives.
"No, don't!" Old Man Shi Yu's face turned pale with fright, and he screamed at the throat, but no one paid attention to him.
"Don't scream, it'll be right away, two seconds at most, you'll be comfortable."
The three men in lab coats gave Shi Yu a cruel look.
"Stop, your master is in my hands."
At the same time, Qin Tian suddenly fished out the human head from the blood water, took out a short knife from his pocket and quickly hit the human head.
"You, you dare to fool me!" Beiwangtianmen was so angry that he gasped.