My readers are all over the world

In the world of infinite flow, isn’t the novel she wants to write a novel about infinite flow?

Li Wenshu's eyes lit up.

The reason why she is stuck at the moment is that she has no images in her mind.

Because the following plot requires an atmosphere of extreme horror and despair, although the tone of this novel has been horror from the very beginning.

But what this carriage has to experience is on a higher level.

It's not the kind of horror that comes from a bloody battle, nor is it the horror that comes simply from facing the enemy's strength and appearance.

But it’s really terrifying to be there and think about it carefully.

What Li Wenshu wanted to achieve was that, starting from this carriage, every word he said would make people shudder and feel chilling.

In short, she wanted to take the book's spooky vibe to the next level.

When she wrote horror novels in the past, she had visited various places to experience the immersive experiences, such as cemeteries, deep forests, and she had also played horror games such as haunted houses and escape rooms.

There are also many memories of being scared.

Such stimulation indeed inspired her more and made her more adept at writing.

But these are certainly not as terrifying as a real life-threatening infinite flow world scene.

Li Wenshu spent two thousand energy points without hesitation to buy an infinite copy.

[Congratulations to the host for purchasing the Infinite Stream World Product - Random Instance Live Broadcast. The instance will be randomly assigned to you below. ]

[This live broadcast is an immersive viewing experience. The infinite streaming world contains violence and blood. Please ask the host if you are ready. 】

"Yes."

[The live broadcast channel of the 087th copy "Back to Back" is opening for you...]

Li Wenshu blinked, and the next moment, everything around him began to change, as if it had faded. The spacious and bright system space was gradually covered by darkness and weirdness.

Several people appeared around her, both men and women, young and old.

It looks like he is a tasker in the infinite flow world.

Li Wenshu could still see the live broadcast barrage in front of her eyes. Only then did she realize that she was thrown into this world, but those people could not see her, and she could not touch any grass or tree here.

All we can do is follow them and see what they go through.

It's like wearing VR glasses.

Although he could only watch and knew he would not die, Li Wenshu felt that he had suffered no less sin.

Several times, the fear and despair that burst out from the bottom of her heart almost made her collapse.

Only then did Li Wenshu realize that even though she wrote infinite flow and horror novels and was praised by readers as a god, compared with what happened in real life to some people, what she wrote was nothing.

In the true infinite flow world, human life is the least worth mentioning. Even here, the moral laws of the human world have long been destroyed.

[The live broadcast of the 087th copy "Back to Back" has ended. The entire army was annihilated and no one survived. ]

A copy came to an end and a live broadcast ended.

Li Wenshu collapsed on the ground in the system space, unable to get up, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

The fear and despair still lingered in her body, making her unable to recover for a long time.

The system floated over with concern, surrounded Li Wenshu, and asked anxiously: "Host, are you okay? Is there anything wrong?"

Li Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief, "Not bad."

"Why don't you buy some strengthening pills from the cultivation world? I guarantee you'll recover in no time."

"……roll."

Even in this state, she still wants to earn her hard-earned money.

The system is aggrieved. It really cares about the host. Making money is just a by-product...

Li Wenshu rested for a while and then went straight back to the thatched hut to turn on his computer.

Fingers flying across the keyboard.

She stared at the screen intently, the scene in her mind became so concrete, and because of the fear in her heart that had not yet dissipated, she shuddered when she stopped.

The system nestled itself above Li Wenshu's head again, looking at the freshly-released chapter with great satisfaction.

The host is taking a shit now, no, writing is so smooth, it's like taking a perfect shit that doesn't need to be wiped.

—

The next day, Li Wenshu updated 20,000 words in one go, 10,000 words were normal updates, and another 10,000 words were extra updates for rewards.

She had not originally planned to update more, but yesterday, perhaps readers thought that she was in too much pain from the writer's block and wanted to comfort her and make her relax, so they gave her a lot of rewards in one go.

Li Wenshu then gave away the manuscripts that he had accumulated with great difficulty.

Liuxing originally thought that there would be no updates today. After all, it would take at least two or three days for the author to resume updating due to writer's block.

He replayed the storyline daily, marveling at the master's writing style, but he never expected that when he got to the last chapter, an update would unexpectedly be given to him.

Meteor's eyes widened.

The originally lazy sitting posture instantly straightened up.

It was such a painful thing for Kaven, but he recovered so quickly? !

Can we say that the great god is worthy of being called a great god?

Meteor excitedly started to watch the latest updates.

At this time, there was no one in the office.

Liuxing has no computer at home and he likes to surf the Internet, so he is almost always the last person to leave the company.

And tonight, he will deeply regret the decision he made.

At the same time, all the readers who had seen the latest chapter let out shrill screams almost at the same time.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Holy shit—”

Song Ran is one of them. She is a loyal reader of "Death Train". On this ordinary night, because she was bored before going to bed, she originally planned to reread the previous plot. Just when she saw the latest update shown in the catalog, she couldn't wait to click in.

The result was amazing. The more I looked at it, the more energetic I became.

Although it is autumn, the temperature in the south is still very high. She used to sleep with a small blanket on her head, and the thick blanket would make her sweat.

But today, she just felt cold sweat all over her body.

Looking at the words on the phone screen, she felt that each word revealed a chilling chill.

The picture formed by the text description is as if there really is a pair of resentful eyes staring at her outside the novel.

Song Ran couldn't help but kick away the small blanket, took out the thick quilt and covered herself with it.

But my limbs are still cold.

Even so, she was reluctant to take her eyes off the screen, eager to know the subsequent developments, the truth of the case, and the enemies and murderers hiding in the dark.

As she scrolled down the pages, she read deeper and deeper.

Song Ran's heart couldn't help but rise to his throat, and his beautiful eyes widened with fear.

How many people are playing the game? Five.

But there are seven people here.

But we've all seen each other.

Who died?

……whee.】

The weirdly fragmented words make people feel creepy.

When seeing——

If your shoes are facing the bed, a ghost will get on the bed.

People sleep with ghosts.

At this point the atmosphere of terror reached its peak.

Song Ran's heart finally died. She could no longer control herself and screamed, throwing her phone away in fear.

Curled up in bed in fear.

The scream attracted her husband who was working in the study, and the door was opened hurriedly.

"What's wrong?!"

Her husband Pan Junliang rushed into the room, hugged the trembling Song Ran, stroked her hair to comfort her, and looked around vigilantly.

"Are there cockroaches or flying insects? Where are they?"

In Pan Junliang's warm embrace, Song Ran's heart, which had been beating wildly due to fear, gradually calmed down. When she came to her senses, she felt a little embarrassed.

Embarrassed, "No...I read it from a novel."