“…… After receiving a call from a colleague from the detective agency, Lin Yi finally prepared to go out. ”

"Dad, is the detective agency the kind in the anime?"

"Well, almost...... Baby, is this story scary to hear? ”

"It's not scary."

The girl was a little ignorant and shook her head, just thinking the story was interesting.

The man was silent for a while, then raised his head and glanced at his wife's gaze,

coughed dryly,

"Ahem, girl, let's talk about it here today, and wait for tomorrow when we tell the rest of the story."

"Good!"

The girl was still a little reluctant, but she got up from her mother's arms and trotted into the bedroom.

The man followed, covered his daughter with a quilt,

After waiting for his daughter to sleep, he walked out of the bedroom again.

As soon as he came out, he saw his wife looking at him angrily.

"You're good, tell a scary story to your child, I am a little frightened when I hear this, what should I do if I scare my child."

"Go and see if the gas is turned off in the kitchen, I'm afraid someone will knock on the door at this time, and I don't know if it can be turned on."

The wife said angrily.

"Isn't this the new book that the baby daughter wants to hear from that author, this is the author's new book, and our daughter doesn't seem to be scared."

"I've seen the gas just now, and I've seen it through the window, and there's nothing outside the window."

The man said flatteringly.

"Huh...... Why do you think our baby daughter has suddenly become so bold? ”

"I think...... Probably she didn't understand. ”

The man thought for a moment and said.

……

“…… It's a good horror. My daughter has always liked to listen to dog authors, and I also told her a lot about the dog author "Hour Hands Leap to Death" this time.

I was a little scared when I watched and talked, but my daughter was only eight or nine years old, but she wasn't afraid at all.

Later, I thought about it, and I probably understood...... The horror of this is mainly reflected in the plot, the dog author uses good writing skills to bring the reader into such a world, with the protagonist in the book and emotional ups and downs, the protagonist in the text has been tense, the reader is also nervous, but where the text suddenly brings changes, the reader's heart is also slow and half a beat, and the other horror is mainly reflected in some details, and completely unpredictable changes, the protagonist in the text is a danger of death that can come at any time...... The more you think about these things, the more terrifying they become, and my daughter is too young to have an intuitive understanding of the horrors of these dangers, so she listens to them as interesting stories and listens to them with relish. ”

Ji Zhuo has already come back from eating outside,

At this moment, I was nestled on the sofa in the living room, looking through the comments in the comment section of "Hour Hands Leaping to Death".

Because this book is not tied to a systematic goal,

So he watched these praises without psychological pressure and was relaxed.

Hey, sure enough, it's the dog's system's 'wool pickling goal' that hinders my pursuit of a great literary dream.

Ji Zhuo was very happy, looking at these comments,

Thumbs up for the long review, and then look down at the other comments.

"Urging more and urging more. Dog author: Are you asleep? I can't sleep! ”

"As an author, how can you sleep at this time, and get up to code words!"

"It's another two chapters of 4,000 words, and I'm still reading, it's just 4,000 and one words! Dog Author! Dog Author! ”

The comments looked at it, and Ji Zhuo also saw a reward banner floating over the screen,

"The dog author can't get up and reward "The Hour Leap to Death" ......"

Looking at these comments and reward reminders, Ji Zhuo's face darkened.

Scold! The system agrees that this update is in line with the public demand!

skimming through these comments,

As long as you pretend you didn't see it, you don't have to reply.

"I suspect that the dog author wants to knife the protagonist, I'm afraid."

"What do you guess will be Lin Yi's final ending?"

"Woooooooooo......oo Dog author, if you write Lin Yi to death in the end, I will ...... I won't tip! ”

Looking at these comments, Ji Zhuo fell silent,

Reached out and touched it on the coffee table,

I touched the glass and took a sip of water.

Never mind

Or don't look at the comments in the comment section.

"The Hour Hand Leaps to Death"

Collect 21w, recommend 20w, and reward 9635 times. 2365 reviews, monthly pass 1w.

By the way, I took another look at the results of the current new book in the background.

Looking at this collection and other data,

Ji Zhuo felt that he was wise, and used this method of "darkness Chen Cang, Ming Xiu plank road".

Otherwise, the data of "The Hour Hand Leaps to Death" is now the result of "Seven Sins".

Ji Zhuo doesn't know where to get so many collections...... It's only been a few days since the new book was released.

It was as if as soon as his new book was released, many of his readers rushed in.

There may also be red envelopes in various reader groups...... And the credit for the site's tipping banner.

It's amazing that Ji Zhuo also saw the traces of foreign readers in the book review area before.

may be the 'publicity' he used to receive the award before, attracting readers.

I don't know how this group of readers figured it out.

And even now, the collection base of "Hour Hand Leaps to Death" is so large,

There are also a lot of new collections added every day.

And here, it's because Ji Zhuo's new book is on the first reading network as a channel at the same time.

Most of the readers of Shiyue.com stayed on Shiyue.com to read this book, and they didn't come to Feimo.

Ji Zhuo himself doesn't know,

How many readers have I accumulated after publishing these books.

Judging from the end of the hot search on his previous awards, there are probably a lot......

Ji Zhuo fell into deep thought.

……

“…… Uncle Yu, give. ”

The moon outside the window has just risen to the treetops, and through the gap between the tall buildings in the distance, the moonlight is swaying down,

But the moonlight is also flooded by the city lights, and the city lights shine through the windows,

Reflected in the living room, on the balcony sat on the old man sitting on the seat.

The old man was enjoying the shade on the balcony here, and the caregiver next to him handed the old man a mobile phone and a Bluetooth headset.

"Updated today, right?"

"It's updated, I've read it all, and today's content is pretty good, but it's still nervous."

The old man asked and put on the Bluetooth headset.

The caregiver helped turn on the reading on the phone.

The old man held his mobile phone in both hands and listened to the sound of reading through the headphones.

The old man naturally listened to Ji Zhuo's new book,

After Ji Zhuo's "Seven Days of Hell",

He listened to every book.

This "Hour Hand Leaps to Death" yesterday he had already heard the updated place,

Today's plot goes down further.

It is the protagonist Lin Yi who has been tortured and under mental tension for a long time, and his psychology is on the verge of collapse.

After receiving a call from a colleague, he decided to go out anyway.

It's not because of the philosophical words of my colleague Lao Qian,

And it's just some broken jars...... If the matter is irreparable, then let him go in a worse direction or even take the initiative to let him develop in a worse direction.

Just see how bad he can be...... This thought is probably a bit sad and indignant.

But that thought soon faded away.

This time, the protagonist saw with his own eyes the strange countdown in front of him at an extremely fast speed, from more than twenty days left, to a few minutes before returning to the normal countdown speed.

This feeling of sudden imminent death still makes people tremble with fear,

With a loud ringing in my head, it's like my brain is sounding an alarm,

The heartbeat, along with the veins in the temples, beat violently.

The protagonist gritted his teeth, still turning his head frantically, looking back and forth, with a lot of danger,

He is far from the courage he imagined, willing to break the crutch and fall.

There is a great terror between life and death.