Liu Yan left in a daze, and in the end, she didn't understand why she would listen to the words of the author under her so much.

Su Mu sat on the sofa with a slight sigh.

For ordinary people, the ability to use the virtual reality lasts really long, and the other party's every move will believe what they say and do it.

However, Su Mu doesn't think that this ability is simply like this, virtual and real, at the moment, this ability is only virtual, and the real part seems to be waiting for him to further unlock.

And for Su Mu, who has the ability to deceive reality, for this ability, he really understands his brother.

After waiting for a while, Liu Yan came back, and she told Su Mu that the notebooks of the editor-in-chief were all carried with her, and the editor-in-chief did not go to work today, so she had no choice but to give him the address where the editor-in-chief was.

Su Mu sighed slightly, and had to take the trouble to find it again.

Picking up the note in his hand, Liu Yan handed over the note, looked at the location on it, and Su Mu walked out of the office.

After walking out of this fairly small publishing house, Su Mu stopped a taxi, told him where he was going, and leaned back on the back of the back seat and rummaged through his mobile phone.

The phone is a smart touch screen, but it is a flip cover, which looks quite sturdy.

Su Mu skillfully cut the password, and any password was almost defenseless for him in front of his ability.

Clicking on the address book column, Su Mu glanced at the already monotonous address book.

In addition to the hypmonate, only three people's numbers remain.

"The one who kills, the one who asks for debts, the inspiration ....."

Su Mu sighed, are the names of writers so unique?

It's easy for him to understand if he wants to be in debt, what is this life-killing thing? The name of inspiration made Su Mu care more.

If there is no mistake, this inspiration is a reference to the inspiration for the tenant's book......

Looking through other messaging apps, it seems that the identity of his copy doesn't seem to be interested in some popular chat apps.

Except for some hand-signed cards, there are only monotonous text messages and phone calls, and there is no trace of him using other functions that come with the phone.

Su Mu clicked on the text message column, and there were only obvious traces of information exchange with Liu Yan and the inspiration.

Liu Yan's record Su Mu glanced at it and retreated, he was more concerned about what he had talked about between that inspiration.

With a flick of your finger, you move to the interface of inspiration.

[Tang Jie: Excuse me, I have been a little worried about how to arrange the relationship between tenants recently, do I assume that it is better for them not to know each other or to know each other? 】

[Inspiration: I don't know each other, after all, the only intersection between them is the same thing, and it would be too coincidental if we knew each other.] 】

[Tang Jie: That's it.... Thank! 】

Su Mu's fingers slowly flipped up, and his brows stretched slightly.

[Tang Jie: For the tenant on the fourth floor in the book, should I describe his occupation and past in detail, otherwise I feel that the characters are not three-dimensional enough. 】

[Inspiration: There is no need, the three-dimensional character is not reflected in the specific experience you describe, but the moment when you lay the foreshadowing waiting to be revealed, the character will become three-dimensional and vivid, and the story will be fuller. 】

[Inspiration: For example, the story of your third-floor tenant, when everything is strung together, can the reader's hatred for the third-floor tenant be transformed into pity, right? 】

[Tang Jie: That's so, I understand! 】

[Tang Jie: I don't know your name yet.......]

[Inspiration: No need, you just need to write your book, and I will watch it silently.] 】

.......

The next text message record is gone, I don't know if it was deleted or if it was just from this time to start chatting.

Su Mu gently tapped the cushion next to him, and his head rested on the window in thought.

The story of the third floor mentioned in the text message, if he hadn't experienced Lin Shan, he might not know very well.

If he didn't take Lin Shan with him, would he experience the baptism of the third-floor tenant just like the mysterious "inspiration" on the text message said? 、

Then, it is a novel that is equivalent to an abusive text, which will make the reader suppress it first.

And with his ability, he can naturally make this so-called suppression Yang.

"Weird, is Apartment Three the world of the novel?"

Su Mu put his hand to the side and took a deep breath.

However, he soon denied his speculation for the time being, if it is the world in the novel, is the real city in his novel the same as the real city where Tang Jie's identity is located?

Or is it that Tang Jie's novel is written according to the name of a real place.

Moreover, the tenants and Feng Daqiang in the copy already knew about the book.

He doesn't have any clues at the moment, but whether this world is a fantasy or a real world, he can slowly explore.

"Brother isn't a local?"

The driver in front of him exited, speaking Mandarin that was not fluent, which brought Su Mu, who was still thinking, back to his senses.

"It's not."

Su Mu denied it and smiled slightly.

"Hey, I'll just say, why don't you let me take that place?"

The driver's voice was a little loud, and he seemed to be a little enthusiastic about guessing correctly, "To be honest, there are not many people in our city who go to that place, it's too evil."

"Evil Sect?"

Su Mu raised his interest, and asked rhetorically.

He remembered that the address Liu Yan gave him was a place called Yuhong Community, so he didn't think much of it.

"Hey, that place is too close to the place where the accident happened more than ten years ago, and the house price is a lot cheaper because of this, but no one wants to go."

The driver's face was a little embarrassed when he mentioned the accident, "I don't know what the above thinks, I didn't tell us what happened, I just blocked the lot where the accident happened, and said that I was going to do some special tests inside." ”

"But who doesn't know, there's no hair in that place, and you can't even see a figure."

"Brother is talking about apartment three?"

The driver's uncle's face was a little surprised all of a sudden, "Little brother knows about apartment No. 3?" ”

"I heard a little bit of news when I was out of town."

"It was more than ten years ago, and those of us who are older know a little bit about it, and the young people now don't know the weirdness of that place."

"Little brother can understand this, it seems that he is quite well-informed."

The driver lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, feeling a little emotional.

"I learned it when I was writing a novel and looking for material."

Su Mu smiled and said casually, looking out the window and not taking this matter to heart.

It's just that he confirmed that Apartment No. 3 may be the content of the book, but it can't be the world of the novel.

There was some thought in his eyes, just as Feng Daqiang had also heard of the tenant, since it was not this possibility......