[Actually, there was a big guy in our group recently! ] Da Zhuang hesitated for a while before he said seriously.

[Big guy? Aren't you a big guy? As soon as the strong gods come out, even if it is the top gods at the end, it will not work!

Some authors began to tout Da Zhuang. [Me? You think too highly of me, I didn't talk to you about playing, our group is really a big guy!

He's very powerful, and he's still a big guy who writes supernatural texts! Da Zhuang sat in front of the computer screen, watching the group boast about his words all over the screen, looking very headache.

On the surface, these authors are complimenting him, but in fact they are just watching his jokes. I've written nine books in ten years, and so far, I'm still a hitter, so it's normal to be laughed at.

But what he said is true, because recently, there is really a big guy in the group who writes supernatural texts.

It seems to have come from the end point of the Chinese network. He wrote it called "The End of Terror", and he has been chasing this article recently.

Although the number of words written in the book [End of Terror] is not much, not even 300,000 words, Da Zhuang is sure that once it is put on the shelves, there will be another wave of channels, and it will definitely fly.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are not many people who know now, I must firmly hold the author's thigh and have a good relationship with him.

Thinking of this, Da Zhuang subconsciously looked at Zhang Fan's Id, it was this big guy called Yi Nian Chun Yi.

"The End of Terror" is what he wrote. [Who, who? Da Zhuang, who are you talking about? Let's be blessed!

A certain author knew that Da Zhuang was not joking, and he looked excited and asked in the group. [This person is ......] The font statement was entered here, and it was sent to the group by Da Zhuang, and he was not in a hurry to say Zhang Fan's Id, but deliberately sold it, and said mysteriously.

"That's a spring breeze!" The corners of Da Zhuang's mouth rose, a trace of arc appeared, and he muttered softly in his mouth, just when he was about to say Zhang Fan's Id name, but in the next moment, the chat box of the author's signing group suddenly trembled, and then, a barrage prompt appeared at the bottom.

At this moment, not only Zhang Fan, but also Da Zhuang, or all the authors in the group who were guarding the chat box online, all saw this barrage message prompt.

Because, that information prompt turned out to be the editor of Red Bean, and a newcomer was brought in. The newcomer's Id name is Antarctic Hunter!

[Huh? 【Antarctic Hunters?】 【Who is this person?】 [I haven't heard of it. [Could it be that this person is the awesome guy who wrote supernatural texts that Da Zhuang said? ]

[Maybe it's true, let me try to wrap him with blue silver!] 【Blue and silver entanglement? You can even say this, you're awesome, you're almost as strong.

With the addition of this new author of the Antarctic hunter to the group, it seems to push the atmosphere in the whole group to the extreme.

[, I remember, this Antarctic hunter is really a big guy, a real big guy! ]

The author, named Nian Fei, suddenly reacted and immediately recognized the origin of this Antarctic hunter. [Who is this?]

At this time, the sweet watermelon turned out to be on the line, he asked suspiciously. [The end, a god-level online writer who is very good at writing supernatural books, he has finished several supernatural books, and it is rumored that he once made a lot of money by relying on one book!

Nian Fei pondered for a moment and told the details of the Antarctic hunters. [Unexpectedly, he actually came to our gallop, this time it is really lively! ]

Nian Fei said. At this time, Da Zhuang saw the new Antarctic hunter in the group, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers tapped lightly on the computer desk, as if he also recognized who this person was.

After pondering for a long time, Da Zhuang still didn't say Zhang Fan's Id after all, but silently exited the chat box of the author's signing group, found Zhang Fan's friend, and clicked in.

[Big guy, are you there? Da Zhuang sent a message to Zhang Fan. 【In!】 When Zhang Fan saw the news sent by Da Zhuang, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

Zhang Fan was watching the excitement in the group just now, and he was also very curious about the identity of this Antarctic hunter, which made these authors so excited.

[Big guy, I've read your book, it's really well written, I've been chasing it lately, if only you could write more! ]

Da Zhuang praised Zhang Fan without hesitation. [The End of Terror] This book is really good, he usually doesn't like to read supernatural texts, are deeply attracted to attention, but the only drawback is that the update is too slow, if the number of words is more, it can definitely be enjoyable.

【Forehead...... It's okay! Zhang Fan sent a smiling expression. To be recognized by readers as good for your book is a great joy in itself.

For a while, Zhang Fan also had more good feelings about this big man. [The big guy saw this Antarctic hunter, right?

Suddenly, Da Zhuang changed his words and asked. [See, what's wrong with him?] Zhang Fan was stunned, not knowing why Da Zhuang suddenly asked like this.

[Just see it, you must keep your distance from him!] Da Zhuang said seriously. [Why?]

Zhang Fan was confused. [He is not a good person, you listen to me, you must keep your distance from him, because ...... He often forces his readers to spend money to read the books he writes, and often tricks readers into spending money in the name of spending money to get readers to buy tricks, and once the readers give less money, he will not hesitate to write those tricks to death.

[It is said that there is a girl in their group, that is, he spent money to write a role, but it didn't take long to write the role that the girl wanted to die, and the last angry girl cried, and she quit the group directly in a rage, and now there are those bad deeds about this Antarctic hunter on the Internet! ]

Da Zhuang seems to know some inside story and tells an unknown secret. Seeing this, Zhang Fan's eyes widened instantly, he didn't expect that there was such a person in the author of this writing.

This character is inevitably too bad. [Don't worry, I will keep my distance from him, thank you for the information! ]

Zhang Fan made a fist-hugging expression and thanked him. If Da Zhuang hadn't come to remind him, he might have really thought that this Antarctic hunter was a good person.

[Big guy, don't call me a strong god, I'm not worthy, you are the god who is most likely to preach in the future, if your book soars into the sky, don't forget, help the little brother! ]

Da Zhuang sent a voice and said with a smile. His voice was a little vicissitudes, he was a man, and he sounded about thirty years old.

"No problem!" After Zhang Fan finished reading Da Zhuang's voice, he also smiled and replied. After chatting with Da Zhuang for a long time, Zhang Fan looked at the group again, and saw that the authors were still frantically touting the new Antarctic hunters in the group, so he immediately lost interest, and then closed the Penguin and started to code words.

After nearly four hours of coding and writing more than 20,000 words, Zhang Fan looked up at the time and found that it was almost half past one in the morning.

It's too late now, you have to go to bed quickly, or you won't wake up tomorrow and you won't be refreshed. After a dreamless night, Zhang Fan got dressed, came to the first floor to wash his face, and strode out.

But at the moment when he was about to go out, his WeChat suddenly trembled, as if someone had sent a message.

When I opened it, it was still a message from three people. The first person was the instructor of the driving school, and she told Zhang Fan that the driving school had officially started work today and could come over to practice.

The second person is Zheng Baoyi, she told Zhang Fan that after removing the big fish tank in the living room, her luck really improved, and in order to thank Zhang Fan, the two of them were ready to find time to invite Zhang Fan to have a meal together.

The third person was Ma Ling'er, she sent a voice message, with anger in her words, complaining about why Zhang Fan didn't come to the airport in advance to see her for the last time.

After listening to her voice, Zhang Fan's mind suddenly appeared at the airport, and when he saw Ma Ling'er and Xu Wu happily together, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say the words, sighed, and replied, there is a traffic jam on the road, and when I have time, I can go over to play with you.

After saying this, Zhang Fan closed WeChat, then sighed again and walked out of the store.

Now he wants to go back to Fuguihuating first, help Chu Chu clean up, and then go to the driving school to practice driving.