On November 14, 2016, the most unexpected encounter in the first chapter of "The Night is Coming" was released, which was the destined encounter between me and online writing.

Two years have passed, I haven't written anything famous, and I still don't have a normal finished book, to say that it's just because the general environment is not good, because someone reported it, I don't believe it myself.

In the final analysis, I still have a problem, I have a lot of ideas, I lack ability, and I don't calm down to accumulate.

Why is the book "The Night Coming" not good enough, especially in the second volume, because at that time I wrote it on instinct, I didn't know how to tell a good story, and I stretched out a lot of side dishes in order to cope with the update.

The reason why "Tomorrow's Dominator" failed, especially after it hit the shelves, was terrible, because at the time I thought I already knew how to tell a story, and I was trying to explode more money.

There is another point.,It's not enough to prepare.,To be honest.,There's no preparation at all.,When I opened the book, I wanted to write a light-hearted and happy urban ability cool article.,Make more money to supplement the family.,Which Cheng wants "The Night is Coming" encounters 404.,Then the focus shifts to this book.,I want to do big things again.,Write big scenes.,The result can be imagined.。

Dear readers, you don't have to excuse me, I can't shake off this pot, and it is actually doomed to go to such a field.

This time I came back to revisit, I didn't want to earn subscriptions, I just wanted the dog tail to continue the mink to the end of a million words, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even make the dog tail, it's really a stinky brother.

There is no point in squeezing toothpaste like this, and I want to vomit when I look at the mud I write, so just stop changing.

I'm sorry for everyone's love and support, but it's useless to apologize, I have to seriously prepare a good-looking book to make amends to everyone.

That's right,This book owes a lot of updates.,Make up for it in the next book.,Everyone knows that my update speed is a big problem.,The outline of the next book should be able to solve this problem.,The outline of the next book has been done 120 chapters.,The average chapter outline has about 500 words.,Expand into the text of each chapter of 3,000 to 4,000 words.,There is such a detailed outline.,There should be no Kavin (as far as the current attempt is concerned,There is no Kavin),Adhere to this model,There is still hope to add more.。

In addition to the outline, there must be a perfect setting, a complete outline and sufficient manuscripts, my idea is to have a detailed outline of the first 1 million words of the main text (the first 400,000 words of the outline has been made so far), 300,000 manuscripts and an outline with a clear main line and a full story before issuing the book.

However, the idea is very beautiful, but it's hard to say how it actually is, the most difficult thing is the 300,000 manuscript deposits, online articles are different from physical books, online articles attach great importance to interaction with readers, such as this chapter and book reviews, which often give the author a lot of inspiration. I wrote it 300,000 manuscripts and then sent them out, which seems to be a bit stupid, and I really want to hear everyone's opinions.

Finally, I hope that there will be a chance to relax the regulations in the future to fill in the holes, I believe that the environment will get better and better, but I don't know if my own level will get better and better, but I hope that I can grow after learning a lesson.

Although I really want to say loudly that if I admit my mistakes, I will be beaten, and if I am beaten, I will stand upright, but I am a glass heart, and I dare not see you scolding me Liao and slipping away.

In order to divert firepower, I'll start with the expected dark night reset, haha.

【Preface】

He Yan's gaze passed through the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat, and cast it forward.

Through the curved windshield, a boxy high-rise building can be seen in the fog.

The building, with every window tightly closed, was no stranger to He Yan, and in his small circle, the inconspicuous building had a discoloring nickname: the Second Office Building of the Ministry of State Security.

About 10 years ago, He Yan, an interrogator, stained his hands with blood in this building.

The dark-black bulletproof car slowly approached at a reduced speed and stopped at the entrance for inspection, and the heavily armed guards ignored the special pass hanging from the front window, meticulously checked the identity documents of everyone in the car, and asked their superiors for instructions. Wait until the system sends back verified feedback before they get out of the way.

"When I came here last month, wasn't it so strict?" He Yan turned his head to look at the special agent sitting next to him, and pretended to be careless and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The two agents who sandwiched He Yan in the middle on the left and the right did not squint, and their mouths seemed to be sewn up by needles, and they did not move at all.

He Yan was accustomed to their behavior, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't ask any more.

The bulletproof car drove straight into the underground garage, down the spiral driveway, and finally stopped on the ground floor, but did not turn off.

Before the car door opened, He Yan saw three figures standing outside waiting, among which the middle-aged man in the old-fashioned jacket in the leader was named Zhang Weimin, who had a good relationship with He Yan.

Seeing his acquaintance, his slightly depressed mood was finally relieved, He Yan got out of the car and nodded to Zhang Weimin: "Old Zhang." ”

Zhang Weimin ignored him, but saluted at the two young spies: "Hard work!" ”

The two spies returned the salute respectfully, then turned around and sat back in the car, and the bulletproof car that had not turned off drove back along the road from which it came.

He Yan looked up twice, imagining that if there were no walls around to block his view, he could see the taillights of the car flying up in a circle.

"Did you say hello home?"

Zhang Weimin said, handing over a cigarette.

He Yan received it in his hand and looked at it through the light above his head, hey, military supplies!

"I said hello, I said I was going on a business trip, and I would come back after a while, I was too lazy to bother making up stories, and the logistics would be done." He Yan lit the fire, took a sip of it, and asked, "It's been ten years, and it's the first time I've gone underground. Lao Zhang, what task takes so long? Going abroad? ”

"No, not going abroad." Zhang Weimin pointed to the floor under his feet, "Go below." ”

"Below? And below? He Yan's eyes widened, and he was surprised.

"Well, the stakes are high on this mission, and a non-disclosure agreement is not enough." Zhang Weimin glanced at He Yan deeply, "In order to ensure zero leakage, all those who know must stay under it for a few months, at least a few months." ”

He Yan's face was solemn and asked, "What is the matter?" ”

"You know we're going to have all sorts of plans, right?" Zhang Weimin asked a puzzling sentence.

He Yan nodded, although his authority level was not high, he knew a little about these things.

In order to solve problems faster and better, government departments cannot always wait for problems to arise before thinking about countermeasures, so all departments and agencies will imagine various possible problems and emergencies, and then make targeted plans.

When it comes to some secret agencies, the plan is not only limited to medical care, social security, financial turmoil and other issues, but also involves a variety of strange ideas.

For example, Resident Evil is one of them, whether it is the zombie mutants in fantasy works, or the real super virus, genetic weapons, and biological atomic bombs, there are corresponding plans.

"Twelve hours ago." Zhang Weimin took a deep breath, his voice was as low as a death knell, "The doomsday plan has been activated. ”

………………

After taking the elevator down three hundred meters, passing through a corridor about half a kilometer long, and crossing the alloy door that required the verification of fingerprints, iris, and chips in the body, He Yan finally walked into the legendary underground command post.

According to Zhang Weimin, this little-known underground command post is a defense center with all-weather space reconnaissance, and if a nuclear war breaks out, this underground fortress capable of complete autonomy is not only the most reliable anti-nuclear bunker, but may also become the nerve center of the military in wartime.

Now, He Yan is here to accompany the interrogation of a reborn.

It is said that this young man named Xu Mingyi returned from the future world five years later, and knowing that the end was imminent, he immediately reported the Zhengfu and predicted the occurrence of some bizarre events.

Those things did happen, and although they were different from Xu Mingyi's prediction, they were not much different.

Subsequently, the doomsday plan was activated, and Xu Mingyi, who was hired as a consultant after proving himself, proposed to strangle it by thunderous means before the Shangnan crisis broke out, so as to buy more time for humanity.

And He Yan's mission on this trip is to cooperate with the professional equipment of the interrogation team to distinguish whether Xu Mingyi's words are true or false.

Zhang Weimin was very considerate and gave him a buffer time of twenty minutes, but it was obviously not enough, and although He Yan tried to adjust his breathing rate, every time his heart beats, he felt like someone was hammering his left chest with a hammer.

"Do you want a medical examination again? Or a mental status test? ”

Xu Mingyi, who was sitting behind the long table, looked like he was only in his early twenties, hunched over, he should have been a vigorous age, but his eyes were full of twilight.

"No, your predictions have come true, and the investigation results show that the occurrence of these random events can't have anything to do with you, so, we believe you, otherwise you wouldn't be hired as the chief consultant, right?"

After Zhang Weimin finished speaking, he squeezed out a flattering smile, which made He Yan feel incredible, but after thinking about it, if Xu Mingyi was really a reborn person who shouldered the survival of mankind and brought hope and salvation, Zhang Weimin's perverseness should be deserved.

Xu Mingyi's gaze wandered back and forth between Zhang Weimin and He Yan's faces, and then drifted to the camera in the interrogation room.

"Your leaders are looking at me, huh?" Xu Mingyi raised his head, and when he spoke, he was weak, and the syllables dragged on, like the moans of a dying man, "Hey, leader, I'm running out of time, let's make a decision early--the strong man broke his wrist-"

"Shangnan City has a permanent population of 5 million and 5 million lives! Unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise, we can't, we can't ......" Zhang Weimin's expression changed, and he couldn't say the latter words anyway.

"You've said it all, unless it's a last resort-" Xu Mingyi laughed miserably, "There's no other way now, the 'doomsday' is coming-"

"Is there no way to tell?"

Zhang Weimin clenched his teeth, he bit too hard, He Yan looked at his high bulging cheeks, and actually tasted a little blood.

With such force, it is inevitable that the gums will bleed.

"At least not yet." Xu Mingyi shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, I should have guessed that you would not be able to wash the ground with a nuclear bomb, even if my prediction came true, even if I said that if I didn't give up the lives of these five million people, 50 million or even 500 million people might die, you don't believe it, and you don't dare——"

"Let's do it another way." Xu Mingyi sat up straight suddenly, his back tense like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his edge was exposed.

"Five million people, since you can't kill them all, then ......"

"Lock it up first!"