Xu Song sat in front of the computer, his hands were rapidly tapping on the keyboard, the blank documents on the computer were filled up little by little, and then he opened a new page, before he woke up from the world of war, he returned to his room without saying a word and turned on the computer, and began to crack and type, it has been almost three hours, even the people who came to deliver food came to knock on the door and make a phone call as if he couldn't hear it, he has been typing non-stop, this state is like falling into a demon, Xu Song didn't even realize what he was doing, his whole mind was in writing the story he saw before, In his mind, it seemed that all the scenes and plots were lined up waiting for him to write it, and he wrote it until the evening, he hadn't eaten for a whole day, and when he heard the sound of Sun Wenwen opening the door and coming in, his hands trembled for a while before he suddenly woke up, and looked at the computer in front of him blankly, only to see that he had typed more than 13,000 words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he came back to his senses, Xu Song felt very hungry, and that feeling of hunger rushed into his brain at once, and every one of his brain cells was shouting: "So hungry, so hungry, so hungry" He hurriedly grabbed the money and the key and planned to go downstairs to eat something, opened the door of the room just in time to see Sun Wenwen taking off his coat in the living room, Xu Song smiled awkwardly when he saw it, and went downstairs to find something to eat before he had time to say anything.

Sun Wenwen felt a little strange, but he thought that Xu Song was something, so he didn't say anything, and sat in the living room for a while.

An hour later, Xu Song came back with a mouth full of oil, and Sun Wenwen saw him come in, so he took the initiative to say hello: "Are you back?"

Because Xu Song didn't spend much time with girls, he thought that Sun Wenwen was waiting for him here because he hadn't done something good recently, after all, Sun Wenwen was his boss no matter what he said now, so he opened his mouth to explain: "Hmm." Just went out to eat, hadn't eaten for a day, and was a little hungry. ”

In fact, Sun Wenwen has no other meaning, she is very satisfied with this new roommate, he has almost no bad problems with other men, and occasionally helps with cleaning, if he smokes in the house, he will consciously open the window to disperse the smell, although she does not reject the smell of cigarettes - she sometimes lights one herself.

She was a little interested in Xu Song's additional explanation, she took her eyes off the TV and glanced at Xu Song, and found that this big boy who was about to stand up was actually a little nervous in front of her, she was secretly funny in her heart, but she unconsciously had a good impression of him. Sun Wenwen thought about it for a while, and said as kindly as possible: "Don't be nervous, come and sit, why haven't you eaten today?"

Sun Wenwen said this Xu Song was even more nervous, he hesitated for a moment and sat down on the sofa opposite Sun Wenwen, and said a little embarrassedly: "I was writing a novel, I didn't pay attention for a while, and it was night." ”

"Huh, I've been writing all day, how many words can you write on this day?" Sun Wenwen was a little curious, she heard Li Qing say that Xu Song was a novelwriter, but Li Qing's evaluation at that time was, "The kind of novel he wrote, no one reads it at all, at most he entertains himself, it's very hilarious to see what he writes by himself, and we have nothing to say about being friends." ”

Xu Song is still a little shy or shy, Sun Wenwen is undoubtedly the most beautiful one among the girls he has come into contact with, if he hadn't heard that she has such a hidden disease, maybe he wouldn't have come to "live with" with her, his impression of Sun Wenwen is that she is unscrupulous and ruthless when she shoots, and her most common heavy makeup with bright red lipstick and a pair of indifferent eyes.

“...... wrote more than 10,000 words......" Xu Song replied, although he didn't understand how he could be so focused on code words today, although his novels have not been read by anyone, but he was still a little proud when he said the number of more than 10,000.

Sure enough, Sun Wenwen's eyes widened a little in surprise after hearing this number, and said, "So many." ”

Receiving the exclamation of the beauties, it was really different, Xu Song unconsciously blushed slightly, and said, "Hmm." ”

"What are you writing, is it pretty?" Sun Wenwen continued to ask.

Xu Song touched his left eyebrow, not knowing how to answer this question, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I think it's pretty good-looking, I don't know what you think." A new story, I haven't thought of a name yet. ”

"Oh. Sun Wenwen replied, and then there was a lack of interest—she was not a person who liked to read novels, and she felt that novels seemed not only to the eye, but also to be used for entertainment and pastime—she had her own things to do, and she had no time to care about them. She stood up, straightened out her ultra-short tight skirt, which had shrunk a little from sitting, and said, "Okay, you can go back to writing a novel, I'll go to bed later." ”

So this inexplicable conversation ended, until Sun Wenwen twisted her ass and entered her own room, Xu Song didn't figure out what it was going to do, and if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to, and got up and went back to the room.

Xu Song rarely lit another cigarette for himself, and looked at his computer screen in a daze, his eyes were confused, and he didn't know whether he was reading the novel he wrote or the experience he had seen in the war world before.

What he didn't know was that since he woke up, Zhan had been staying next to him, that is, he didn't let Xu Song notice his existence, and after he closed his eyes on the sofa, Zhan forcibly dragged Xu Song into his memory, Xu Song was just an ordinary person no matter how much he experienced in the deep blue of the last days, and after such a bloody and terrible scene, it was inevitable that his spirit would be shaken, and then when Xu Song's spirit was not good, he would let him out, he used a little spiritual spell, and Xu Song began to write this novel non-stop。

And Xu Song was stunned for a while, then boarded the background of the good reading author, first uploaded all the saved manuscripts of "The Dragon Whisperer" in one go, and then wrote a brief description of the eunuch, and finally he put the mouse on the button of "New Works", clicked it, and then filled in the information of what he had written all day today on the page of new works that popped up.

Title: Long Yi

Category: Fantasy - Otherworldly Continent

Label: None

Synopsis: A small soldier resurrected from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, looking for a way out in a demonic enchantment.

In the Great War, mortals are nothing but nourishment for the Almighty?!

The master turned his hand over for the clouds and covered the rain, and wanted to dump my world?!

Treat me as an ant, and I will let you die on the blade of the ant!

Let's see me fighting with a sword, killing all of you, and using your blood to flow into a river of skulls and high bases, in order to sacrifice the hundreds of millions of undead of my people!

I am born out of thin air, one step at a time, one blood seal, the pinnacle of the gods, who can stop me!