Hearing Lin Zhihui's words, the smile on Li Ping's face froze, and he lowered his head and said, "Huizi, I'm sorry for you, that bottle was robbed." ”

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't talk about that nonsense, a broken bottle is gone, I asked who beat you like this." ”

"They're all gangsters with backgrounds, and we can't afford to mess with them. Li Ping didn't answer directly, but whispered: "I owe them some money, I wanted to sell the bottle and then borrow money from you to pay them back, but I was unlucky, I didn't find the third uncle, and when I came back, I was blocked by them halfway." ”

"Do you owe gambling debts again?" Lin Zhihui knew that Li Ping had this problem, and waved his hand after speaking: "Even if I didn't ask, the bottle was originally given to you by me, even if this matter is over, now you don't have to think about anything else, take care of your injuries, be young, don't leave any sequelae." ”

Li Ping's face was flushed, he didn't know what to say, he stopped talking, Lin Zhihui ignored him, and continued: "You don't have to worry about money, I'll find a way, you just stay here." ”

I went to the inpatient to pay the fee, went to the small supermarket to buy toiletries, and set a good meal for Li Ping, Lin Zhihui arranged it properly, it was almost dark, and he said that he would come back tomorrow, so he left the hospital and took the last train back to the urban village.

......

An office building in the center of Tonghai.

The website occupies 20 to 25 floors and serves as an office location.

Today is the weekend, and the air in all departments has eased down.

In the office area where the urban fiction group is located, the three editors are chatting.

Chu Qianning, who was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, with long hair neatly tied behind her head, put down the coffee cup in her hand, moved the mouse with one hand, and quickly browsed the page with her eyes, while saying: "I still think this article has potential, you can consider signing a contract." ”

Xiaomi, who was sitting opposite her with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, raised her head: "Are you still watching that "The Rise of the God Emperor"? ”

"Not really. The little fish next to him threw away the packaging bag in his hand, probed over and said: "This is the first in the world, it must be a rich second ancestor, don't look at someone rewarding, nine times out of ten he is entertaining himself, otherwise it is friends who are playing, those data, there is no reference value at all." ”

"He's doing the opposite. Chu Qianning stuck the hair blocking in front of him with the cap of the pen, and said very seriously: "The current protagonists are the same, they are all smooth sailing, and he may just want to write something different." ”

"It's no different. Xiaomi shook his head vigorously, and waved his right hand in mid-air: "All the routines are the same, and readers only like such a protagonist, this is not a heroine, no one has the patience to watch you abuse and abuse, the beginning did not make them happy, and they will abandon the pit immediately." ”

Xiao Yu immediately chimed in: "What Xiaomi said is right. You look at this article so far, there are only double-digit clicks, and it is estimated that they are all attracted by those three tips, except for himself, no one wants to read it at all. ”

"At the beginning, I also saw that there were three alliance leaders in this article, and I thought that there was finally another amazing and brilliant god. Xiaomi's eyes widened indignantly, and his expression was slightly exaggerated: "As a result, when I clicked in and looked at it, I almost vomited blood, what is it written, the plot is old-fashioned and bloody, just put it together, the key is to make people hold it in their chests in one breath, they can't go up or down, it's so rotten that it can't be rotten anymore." ”

"It's just that I can't stand it at all, let alone write anything. Xiaoyu also nodded again and again.

Chu Qianning opened her mouth slightly, looking at the indignant appearance of the two, knowing that she couldn't convince the two, she swallowed back the words that came to her throat, and lowered her head silently, but she still set "The Rise of the God Emperor" as the focus in her hand, and decided to continue to observe for a few days.

......

Lin Zhihui didn't know about his article, but because of a few rewards, it had caused a discussion among the editors of Chuangdian. He got off the bus, it was completely dark, after paying the hospitalization fee, he had little money left, and before the next payment, he also had to be careful to eat, spent three yuan to eat a big bowl of somen noodles, and went back to the rental room to start coding.

......

The tearing pain has not yet receded, another sharp pain hit, Hua Bing couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, the kind of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, like a boundless wave, wave after wave washed over his body, always when he was about to faint, there was no end to the re-enhancement, Hua Bing's consciousness was already fragmented, and it could turn into nothingness at any time. ”

"Ah....... The gushing aura of heaven and earth completely cut Hua Bing, and the tortured consciousness was also on the verge of collapse, Hua Bing desperately opened his mouth wide, his face was distorted and his eyes were red, and he let out a final silent cry, and in the next moment, his entire head was shattered inch by inch, and with a bang, his tattered body exploded, and crimson blood splattered everywhere, staining the valley red. ”

......

After Lin Zhihui finished writing the protagonist Hua Bing, he was tortured because he swallowed fairy grass, and finally died tragically, and he felt that he couldn't watch it a second time, so he simply uploaded it directly to the website.

Refreshed the page, and the red reward appeared as scheduled, Lin Zhihui felt that the depression in his chest had decreased slightly, and it was in vain that he spent more than a billion brain cells to write this big chapter so bloody, comparable to a restricted-level horror movie, and even he was disgusted.

"Knock knock. ”

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Lin Zhihui was startled, and then he pulled out his emotions, walked over and opened the door quickly, and sure enough, it was still a familiar package and a familiar scene.

After signing calmly, Lin Zhihui stuffed the list into the hand of the courier brother, ignoring his ambiguous eyes and strange questions to inquire about how it felt, holding the carton printed with half-red *** in one hand, and closing the door with the other hand without hesitation.

Shouldn't the immortal express be in front of him with a wave of his hand, or it was sent to him by a divine beast and fairy bird such as a white crane flying from the sky, why did it have to be delivered to him in such a non-mainstream packaging and in such a mainstream way.

As a 10,000-year-old single dog, he still cares about his face.

Lin Zhihui laboriously unpacked the package, looked resentfully at the blonde beauty who was also torn to pieces by him, and took out a rectangular box from the last carton and an instruction manual that was enough to smash his head.

The dark green box was only the size of a palm, cold to the hand, and it seemed to be made of jade, Lin Zhihui opened it and looked at it, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

There was a small piece of brocade at the bottom of the box, and the brocade was embroidered with pale green lines, but fortunately, Lin Zhihui had washed the marrow and cut the hair, and his eyesight was greatly improved, so he did not miss the small green leaf the size of the tip of the onion lying in the center of the brocade.