Now almost everyone who has a little confidence in their writing has begun to write novels, but in the past ten years, there are only 37 novels of Chengshen, and only 18 authors.

This is still counting the words of becoming a god today!

These eighteen people are all true gods.

These people are changing the world, with keyboards in their hands.

As the saying goes, every street fighter is the keyboard of the future, even if they don't succeed now.

Because if their book hits a big luck and is successfully included in the god list, then all the readers who bind the book to read it can get benefits, and their physical fitness will be greatly improved, which is called quenching.

This is a tangible benefit, there was an eighty-year-old grandfather who read a masterpiece at that time, and fortunately the first few bound readers, when the book was sealed as a god, the old man directly reversed time from an old man in full view of everyone, and became a sturdy middle-aged man.

This is the most sensational event, and all the evidence has been completely recorded by the eye of the sky, but unfortunately the lucky ones are rare, and only the top readers of the high-level god works can enjoy such an anti-heaven effect.

But so far, there are only two high-level masterpieces in the god list.

However, the residual heat is hard to dissipate, and the impact of that incident is very large.

Reading for all was developed after that.

Although there are few high-level gods, but the intermediate and junior levels are not less, although the effect is not so strong, but you can always get some benefits.

Improving and improving physical fitness is not a problem at all, who doesn't want to live a long life in good health.

And for teenagers like them in their formative years, chasing a masterpiece can not only make it beautiful, but also ...... Grow taller.

After chasing the senior brother's Imperial Spirit Spirit, Chen Miao was even more sad when he thought of this.

In view of the fact that there was no homework left today, after eating with grinding and chirping, Chen Miao reluctantly entered the Apocalypse system and clicked on the book he was binding.

Oh my God, the author has actually updated again!

Chen Miao wanted to cry.

Isn't it bad to have a bad ending, isn't a eunuch bad? I have to update it, but I really don't want to read it.

It's really a dilemma whether to continue reading or not.

There are only five people still reading this book, and it looks like it can't be written anymore.

However, this author updates every day on time.

wanted to give up the book, but the price was too high, and Chen Miao, who had been cheated for so long, couldn't make up her mind.

The cost of time is getting higher and higher, and it is very difficult to give up at this time.

Reluctantly read the new chapters routinely like gnawing, Chen Miao simply stopped thinking about the bad thing and continued to conceive his own book.

The victim is also the perpetrator, and in the vast streets, Chen Miao is actually no different from my Xinmingyue, because he is also pit his readers.

But he has fewer people in the pit than I have in Mingyue, anyway, there have always been only two, and two don't know what's going on, and I'll report on time as soon as I write the fourth chapter......

So in other words, with only two readers, he is even more on the street than my heart is bright and moon-pounced.

However, in the current situation where almost everyone is on the street, it is really good to have two people chasing the street.

But his two readers are also very strange, one who never speaks without knowing the ID will only bind silently, if Chen Miao didn't look at the backstage binding and the number of followers was 2, he would definitely think that he only had a poisonous reader with an ID called "Little Brother K".

Although he has been picking thorns, picking thorns, and repeatedly picking thorns, in the cold and deserted book review, this little K brother can be regarded as Chen Miao's only consolation.

The other one will only appear on weekends, and it doesn't bind itself to this book, just a casual reading state reader, zero, zero, zero.

Chen Miao finished today's follow-up, cheered up and sat down in front of the computer, took out his baby keyboard and began to code words.

Since the code word, Chen Miao's computer has changed three times, but the keyboard has not been changed for ten years.

This is because one of the concepts of the Apocalypse system is implanted in people's hearts, and the keyboard is not only a tool, but also the best friend of the street fighters.

Everything has changed over the years, except for the keyboard, which has remained the same for decades.

After the author chooses his favorite one in the vast sea of keys, he is generally reluctant to change it.

Unless...... It's broken.

Bad things come without warning.

No, just after coding 1,800 words, Chen Miao only heard a crackling sound, and the external wiring of the keyboard exploded a small blue spark at the same time, and then there was no response.

His babe keyboard ...... It's just broken.

Chen Miao wanted to cry.

This is the keyboard that has been with him for ten years.

In the past ten years, his writing has changed from immature to smooth, and he has written three books, all of which have accompanied him through everything he has experienced with this keyboard.

Chen Miao shook her head regretfully and cruelly removed it.

Fortunately, the computer is not broken, and the manuscript is still in the manuscript box.

Chen Miao reluctantly opened the inductive virtual keyboard, and typed the remaining two hundred words awkwardly into the air, feeling that it was not right.

Although the plot has already been thought out, the 200 words are slower than the previous 1,800 words.

The only consolation is that today after his update, the reader is +1 to chase readers.

Actually...... There is actually a third person who binds his own novel?!

The sadness of the broken keyboard was immediately replaced by a deep joy, and after ten years, he Chen Miao has finally mixed to the point where he is today, and there are three follow-up readers!

Readers who look at it casually are all prostitutes, and only binding readers is true love.

He Chen Miao, now there are three.

This month's 100,000-word update has been completed, and the 1,000-yuan Apocalypse subsidy can be steadily obtained, Chen Miao decided to take a vacation the day after tomorrow to go to the mall to have a look, and choose the most convenient new keyboard to reward himself, the future god with three readers.

Farewell, my boyhood.

Chen Miao cherished the old keyboard that had been worn out with a little regret and put it in the box under the bed.

There, it was his full childhood...... Pick up the rags that are treasured at home.

According to the heart, because of the increase in readers, it was still beating a little faster than usual, Chen Miao washed up and couldn't sleep all night.

After a night of tossing, the next day's terrible state was a world away from the excitement of the night before.

With two big black circles, Chen Miao hurried to school without even eating.

At the moment of passing the school gate, he stood up and forward, let the badge pass the school gate first, and the punching system sensed the school card, and successfully avoided being late at the last moment.

Then Chen Miao gasped for breath on her knees at the school gate.

If you are late more than three times a month, you will be fined for cleaning the toilet, which is the last day of the month, followed by a seven-day apocalypse holiday.

As a professional who has difficulty getting up, he used up three opportunities when he was on the third, so he didn't want to be punished at the last minute, when everyone else was on holiday, he had to come to the school to clean the toilet.

Chen Miao had been listless all day, and as soon as he put on his earplugs after class, the whole world was quiet, and he didn't even bother to listen to the book that Yu Lingling planned to recommend to him that he was going to read.

Chen Miao just lay on the table to catch up on sleep and gossip, but the other students were still very interested in the books recommended by the new "Son of Luck" in the class, and a group of people gathered around.

Oh, naïve.

Is it true that good luck will befall the same person twice?

Chen Miao tightened her earbuds.

There was a mess all around, and after glancing at Chen Miao, who was trapped as a dog, Yu Lingling consciously lowered his voice, and walked outside the classroom to gossip with his classmates.

Yu Lingling is really a caring and good person, Chen Miao is very satisfied.

The afternoon before the Apocalypse was a regular outdoor activity class, which was actually equivalent to relaxing in advance, Chen Miao asked Yu Lingling to take a leave of absence, and lay down in the classroom alone and had a good night's sleep.

After waking up and seeing the bread and milk on the table, Chen Miao couldn't help but secretly praise, even though the appearance of this tablemate who suddenly became a lot more beautiful has changed, his heart is still kind.

However, it was almost dark and the classroom was empty.

According to the experience of the past ten years, Tianqiqing is the only time for teachers to be compassionate, and in previous years, homework was not assigned, and this year should be the same.

Unlike the winter and summer vacations, when you have to worry about your grades, now that the semester has just begun, there is no pressure of exams, no homework worries, this is the real seven days of your own!

Therefore, the Apocalypse Celebration is everyone's favorite festival.

How are you going to spend these seven days...... Chen Miao thought as she bit the milk straw.

It's not fun to hang out.

Not interested?

It's better to stay at home and relax.

In that case, it is better to ...... The code word is good!

Chen Miao had already set a seven-day code word plan in his heart.

After going home today, I will sleep beautifully, and I will buy a keyboard early tomorrow morning, and then work hard in these seven days, striving to code out 100,000 words, and first give my pocket money this month out.

Chen Miao took the maglev rail bus......

"Brother Shanzhi, why are you here!"

As soon as Chen Miao went home, he saw Yin Shanzhi, who hadn't been in the door for half a year.

He and his family got together because of a charity event, which was originally only a one-sided funding relationship, but later got along with each other, and his honest and down-to-earth personality was liked by his mother, and he was accepted as an apprentice by his mother, and usually instructed him to write essays.

Now Yin Shanzhi, what he writes is also quite popular with major newspapers and magazines, and the manuscript fee is not small.

Every time he comes to the door, Yin Shanzhi is racing against time to study, and now he is sitting on the sofa, happily talking to his mother.

This was contrary to Chen Miao's expectations, shouldn't the place of their communication be in the study? Now it looks like they are chatting.

"Wen Liang is also here?!"

What surprised him was that Yin Shanzhi's younger sister Yin Wenliang, who has always been disabled, actually sat on the sofa by herself, not only did she not put a wheelchair next to her, but her legs actually moved gently under Chen Miao's nose.

Chen Miao exclaimed, "Your leg is healed?!"