Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 121 The Man Who "The Heaven Is Incomplete and the Earth Is Incomplete"

After destroying the mattress, Chen Xin left the basement.

As soon as he reached the first floor, he encountered something that made him feel both sad and funny.

Yun Longtian was staring at the takeaway hanging on the door handle through the iron fence security door.

At this time, Yun Longtian wanted to get takeout, but he didn't dare to open the door, so he got stuck.

The moment he saw Chen Xin, Yun Longtian felt like he had seen a savior.

"Junior, can you help me get the takeaway off the door handle?"

Chen Xin walked over and took the takeaway off the security door, then handed it to Yun Longtian who opened the door.

“Should you put a sign on the door telling them not to hang takeout on the door.”

Hearing Chen Xin's words, Yun Longtian nodded: "You are right."

Watching Yun Longtian rolling the wheelchair in with both hands, Chen Xin suddenly asked, "Do you want my help?"

Yun Longtian was stunned, then nodded after thinking about it.

After a while, Chen Xin posted the slogan on the security door outside Yunlongtianmen.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. It's a service to the tenants."

Chen Xin smiled and was about to leave, but Yun Longtian stopped him.

"If you're alright, would you like to sit inside?"

Looking at Yun Longtian's slightly expectant eyes, Chen Xin nodded.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you, Senior."

Later, during another chat with Yun Longtian, Chen Xin learned something that surprised him.

Yun Longtian also writes novels!

And he and I are on the same novel website, "End Novel Network".

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. We are both alumni and both write novels."

"Yeah, what kind of novels do you write?"

Chen Xin asked.

Yun Longtian smiled awkwardly and said, "It's a folk custom movie, but not many people watch it. It's just for fun."

"Folklore?"

Chen Xin was stunned.

"Yes... do you want to go to my study and take a look?"

Yun Longtian took Chen Xin to his study.

"Fortunately, my family is well off and can support me in doing what I like. These books are collected by me over the years, and I have read most of them."

Yun Longtian looked at the books on the three bookshelves with a hint of pride on his face.

Everyone has his or her own collecting hobby, and Yun Longtian’s collecting hobby is books.

"I originally thought that after reading so many books, writing novels should be no problem. Maybe I can even earn enough money to support myself by writing novels."

Having said that, Yun Longtian shook his head with a wry smile.

"I was wrong. Reading a lot of books doesn't mean you can write well."

Chen Xin looked at the books and nodded.

"Indeed."

Chen Xin has a say on this point.

Not to mention reading a lot of books, even if you have read a lot of novels, you may not be able to write at the same level with an outline.

But after expressing his feelings, Chen Xin pointed at the books and asked, "Have you read all these books?"

Yun Longtian took a look and nodded.

"I have read it, but I only have a rough memory of most of it. When I really need it, I have to look it up in the book."

Chen Xin suddenly became interested in Yun Longtian's novels, or rather, he had some ideas about Yun Longtian.

"Can you tell me your pen name?"

Chen Xin asked a private question.

In order to dispel Yun Longtian's embarrassment, he also revealed his pen name.

“My pen name is “Kuye996”.”

Yun Longtian was stunned.

It seemed that he had seen someone discussing this pen name in a writers' group, but he couldn't remember it.

"My pen name is "天残地缺", a little loser, haha."

"...the sky is broken and the earth is incomplete?"

Chen Xin's expression froze, his eyes fixed on Yun Longtian.

coincidence?

"Yes, you know me?"

There was a hint of joy on Yunlongtian's face.

It may be a small failure, but if he really meets a fan who has read his book, he still wants to ask the other person how his book is written.

"No, I just feel that your pen name is..."

Chen Xin withdrew the guess in his heart and set his eyes on Yun Longtian's legs.

Yun Longtian understood after seeing Chen Xin's gaze.

He smiled and said, "It's not a taboo. Since the accident, I have become very powerful."

Hearing Yun Longtian's determined face, Chen Xin blurted out: "Then do you dare to read the comments section of your own novel?"

"..."

Yun Longtian’s face froze.

He could accept the fact that he had lost his legs, but he could not bear those readers in the comment section who cursed and left after reading his article.

Even though he has written several books, he can't ignore this kind of trolls.

Chen Xin smiled.

As expected, no author dares to say that he can calmly read the comments section of his own book.

Dang Dang!

There was a knock on the door of Yunlong Tian's house. Although Chen Xin was more convenient, he did not interfere.

Watching Yun Longtian pushing his wheelchair to the door and turning on the cat-eye display, Chen Xin remembered when he knocked on the door today.

Yun Longtian should have been like this at that time, right?

At this moment, the person outside the door responded, and the content of his words made Chen Xin stunned.

"Hello, I'm Zong Peng from the Public Opinion Survey Bureau. Are you the user "Tian Can Di Que" from the Night Talk Folklore Forum?" "What department is the Public Opinion Survey Bureau? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yun Longtian looked confused.

"Here is my ID, you can call the police and ask."

Hearing what the person outside the door said, Yun Longtian immediately picked up his phone and made a call. After confirming the answer, he opened the door.

At this time, Chen Xin also came back to his senses from Yun Longtian's admission that he was the "Heavenly and Earthly" person on the forum.

Through the iron bars, he saw the man outside the door.

Very young, but with white hair.

Zong Peng outside didn't expect that there were two people inside.

After entering, Zong Peng looked at Chen Xin and asked Yun Longtian, "Who is he?"

"My junior, what do you want?"

Yun Longtian slid his wheelchair next to Chen Xin, obviously feeling safer with Chen Xin around.

"Can he avoid it?"

Zong Peng looked at Chen Xin and said.

"why?"

"Because it involves some confidential issues."

Hearing what Zong Peng said, Yun Longtian wanted to fight for something, but Chen Xin patted his shoulder and said to Zong Peng: "My uncle is also from the Public Opinion Bureau, I can avoid it... Can I stay in the study? Or should I leave first."

Chen Xin’s words stunned Zong Peng, and then the coldness on his face melted a little.

"How much do you know about the Poll Bureau?"

Chen Xin thought about it and realized that he couldn't hide the fact that he had experienced supernatural events, so he said, "I just experienced an incident last time, and it was solved by Team Leader Wei Junrui from the Mubei Citizen Investigation Bureau."

Chen Xin did not mention "supernatural" or "ghosts".

Zong Peng obviously had a slight liking for Chen Xin's ability to know his limits.

“Well, even though your uncle is from the Public Opinion Bureau, he still has to leave here first.”

Zong Peng’s words left Chen Xin silent for a moment. It seemed that he would not be able to hear more this time.

However, knowing that Yunlongtian means "the sky is incomplete and the earth is imperfect" is enough.

"it is good."

After Chen Xin finished speaking, he turned to Yun Longtian and said, "People from the Public Opinion Survey Bureau are of the same nature as the police. I'm leaving first. Please give me your WeChat number."

Yun Longtian nodded when he heard this, and after the two exchanged WeChat messages, Chen Xin left.

After Chen Xin left, Zong Peng asked Yun Longtian:

"Aren't you friends? Why don't you have any contact information?"

"We just met today. His aunt is our landlord..."

After learning that Zong Peng's nature was the same as that of a policeman, Yun Longtian became more serious when answering questions.

After Zong Peng understood the situation clearly, he got to the point.

"Regarding the content about Zhuye Stone Town in your post in the Night Talk Folklore Forum, where did you learn about it?"

Yunlongtian frowned.

"What happened to Zhuye Stone Town?"

"please answer my question."

Yun Longtian looked at Zong Peng, then turned his wheelchair and entered the study.

"follow me."

Zong Peng followed.

"The eighteenth book on the third shelf. Take it out yourself."

Yunlongtian's attitude towards Zong Peng changed a little.

Zong Peng didn't care and took out the book.

"There is a record about Zhuye Stone Town in the book. I read it from this book."

Zong Peng did not stop checking just because Yun Longtian said so. Instead, he opened the book until he found the page where Zhuye Stone Town was located, then he closed the book and put it aside.

"What about the stand-in paper cutout?"

"Second bookshelf, fifth row, third book."

Zong Peng continued to search.

Afterwards, all the things that Yun Longtian had answered in the forum, even those that had not become talismans, were asked by Zong Peng.

During this process, more and more books were placed on the desk next to me.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the situation stopped.

"That's all for today's questioning. I need to take these books back."

Zong Peng said as he took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out ten Daxia coins and put them aside.

"Regarding the matter of the Night Talk Folklore Forum, due to some force majeure, your account has been temporarily banned. You can browse but not reply. You need to wait for the in-site notification when it will be restored."

"If you have any other questions later, someone from the polling bureau will come to you. If you have any questions or find anything unusual, you can also call this number."

Zong Peng placed a business card on the money.

"Abnormal? What do you mean by abnormal?"

Yunlongtian frowned.

"You'll know when you meet him."

Zong Peng picked up more than twenty books and walked out the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yun Longtian rolled over and picked up the business card.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yun Longtian took out his cell phone and sent a message to Chen Xin, whom he had just added.

"Junior, what exactly does the Public Opinion Bureau do?"

Not long after, Chen Xin's message came back.

"If the pollster didn't tell you, I can't tell you, sorry."

Looking at this sentence, Yun Longtian replied, "I know."

Putting down the phone, thinking about the questions that Zong Peng had just asked, Yun Longtian already had some guesses in his mind.

Before, his physical condition did not support him to try to make those folk products.

But now, he felt that no matter how difficult it was, he had to give it a try.

……

(End of this chapter)