Chapter 3: Sudden Death
Guo Xiaoruo has been sitting at the computer for 18 hours, and such days are not accidental, they have become day and night.
Write another 500 words to reach 500 million words, she can't believe her perseverance, the online articles she has written in the past eight years are not slow, but also too profound to understand, anyway, it is not recognized by editors and readers.
But she loves to create, and has reached the level of obsession, writing both life and love, anyway, she writes everything, even if she has been staying in the rental house to eat or not, she doesn't care if she has to wear or not.
The house left by her parents has long been demolished, but she has become a person with a big city hukou but no house.
Every time she spends a huge amount of red envelopes on readers, but the readers take her alms, no one is willing to calm down and read her books.
The message is also mean.
"There is no Qingwen life, but there is Qingwen disease. ”
"Live in your own fantasy. ”
"If you have more money, it's not good to do charity, you have to spend money to let the audience read the book of the great god. ”
She doesn't care about everything, she only has one dream, she keeps writing and writing, and writes until she dies to make up 10 billion words.
Because she firmly believes that she is still young, only twenty-six years old, and there is still a long way to go in life!
But her head had been hurting from morning till night, and it seemed to explode near the night, but she was reluctant to put down her pen, because it was her birthday.
Although her parents died in an accident when she was six years old, and her only grandmother was at the end of eight years ago, and no one had a birthday for her, she wanted 500 million words to accompany her, even if the audience didn't like to watch it.
After writing the last word and sending out the text, Guo Xiaoruo sank from the chair.
Is she going to die? she's still young! Wouldn't it be better than a speck of dust to die like this, she asked herself over and over again.
Guo Xiaoruo closed her eyes in reluctance.
The regrets of life were not fully realized before she died.
In a trance, there seemed to be some water droplets in his ears, Guo Xiaoruo couldn't see anything when he opened his eyes, and his lower body still had a faint pain.
Where is this, the eighteen layers of hell?
Isn't it the end of 2018? Has science confirmed that there are no gods? But how could she stay in the dark?
I'm blind, no, I'm blind, and there's a noise around me, isn't it?
Eighteen layers of hell, you should be able to see the evil ghosts! But what is the question, what is not, everything is absurd, and it is eerie and terrifying.
She touched her glasses with her hand, and no.
Shaking his feet again, he actually wore high heels.
Touch the lower body with your hand, it's sticky.
The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became, one was that she was wearing slippers at home, and the other was that her menstrual cycle was only seven or eight days old.
Could it be that he crossed over as written in the novel.
Yes, yes! She crossed.
But this crossing is too bizarre! Can she survive in this place where she can't see her fingers!
Could it be that she can't escape death, or continue to cross.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, the more aggrieved she became, and she couldn't help crying.
After crying, everything returns to static, the echo is gone, and the sound of dripping water is clear.
She got up with courage, and without touching her head, she shrank down again.
What kind of lord is this! Don't stay anywhere, stay in this hellish place.
The pain in her lower body told her that the original owner had been violent.
It's not difficult to understand that the original owner was killed in an unknown small space.
"Hey!" Guo Xiaoruo couldn't help but sigh.
How do you get out of here?
More than once in her heart she prayed that some light would be revealed to reveal a door for her to go out.
When she got up and walked around again, she finally understood that she was in a space with a slope, and as for what this space was, she did not know, and how far away from the crowd was unknown.
Guo Xiaoruo cried for a long time and then stopped crying, fear and fear could not overwhelm her now, because she knew that only by going out could she have hope for a second life, no, it should be the third time.
She began to grope up, from her body, from the ground little by little, not to give up an inch of land, and finally she touched the stone wall, the top of the stone, from this moment on, she knew that she was in a cave, to what hole, nothing more than that, as for this labor, nothing was found.
If you are a cave, you will climb deeper and deeper, and you will be farther and farther away from the hope of life.
I don't know how long I climbed, and I didn't climb out of the cave, I guess the direction is wrong, the wrong is wrong, if you climb back, and then toss and toss, your life will be explained.
The body was getting weaker and weaker, and there was nothing to eat, Guo Xiaoruo fainted again.
The words are divided into two ends, and it is said that Xing Yuejin has entered the bathhouse, and he has not washed yet, and all the people have run out, which is not difficult to understand, just his appearance, he is full of stench, and it is strange if others don't run!
Xing Yuejin was angry and insulted, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't bring a group of people to ask for respect!
Besides, with his size, how many can he subdue!
Don't think too much, enjoy the first, such a big bath is soaked by one person, although the environment is almost, it can be regarded as a family fun.
After soaking for a long time and washing for half a day, although the skin was not white, the pickled dirt on the body was finally completely cleared.
As soon as the bath was washed, Li Shiyan had already sent someone to send clothes, and they were also of high grade, if you want to be a man, this Li Shiyan has done it home, he made Xing Yuejin comfortable and remembered him thoroughly.
Xing Yuejin was struggling to worry about not being able to put on shoes, and for a while Li Shiyan actually ran forward to laugh.
"Brother, I didn't think about these shoes, if you don't dislike it, my brother has a pair of slightly larger shoes, or when I was mixed on the road, a younger brother's relatives are Taiwanese compatriots, brought from Taiwan, I only wore them once or twice, if you don't dislike it, I will give it to you. ”
Xing Yuejin's heart suddenly moved, because he needed this layer of skin too much to package, since he had gone through the past few days, he had enough of the discrimination and insult that belonged to the root roots.
But he also knew that a gentleman did not take advantage of the beauty of others, so he deliberately excused himself.
"My feet are out of shape so badly that it seems that I won't get better for a while, and I'm afraid I'll spoil these good shoes. ”
When Li Shiyan heard this, he thought to himself, don't spoil the good shoes, oh! This is a pair of two pairs! Okay! Just give them all.
"Brother, what are you talking about, you can't wear it today, you can't wear it tomorrow, you can wear it when you can wear it that day, these two pairs of shoes are collected together if the brother doesn't see it, even if you can afford my brother." ”
"Since my brother said so, I can only accept it with appreciation, and I will say goodbye without saying thank you. ”
"Don't worry, you're in a hurry, you don't have anything, is it difficult to make yourself difficult?"
"This ......"
"I'm going to toss this bathhouse today, I don't have time to accompany you, I'll invite you to rub it another day, but I don't want you to be angry any more, you take this thousand yuan first, and you can take it when it's not enough, you can make a mess and clean up yourself." ”
"Okay!"
Xing Yuejin accepted the money and came out calmly, and it didn't take long for him to have a new method.