"March is a great time to go out, so I don't need to write this crappy book!"

Nearing noon, Shen Jiayu, who had just woken up but still looked sleepy, looked out the window at the tender green leaves swaying in the breeze, yawned and sighed.

For her now, apart from typing, any movement is attractive.

A friend sent me a message: "It's been half an hour and you haven't typed a single word??! Are you going to stand me up again!"

Shen Jiayu felt guilty for 2 seconds, and quickly replied: "I will be the pigeon king again today. Something urgent happened, so I will leave first. Come on, you can do your best! I will make up for it tomorrow!"

After clicking send, all the guilt in his heart disappeared. After closing the computer, Shen Jiayu packed up and went out. There was no food left at home, so it was time to stock up.

After shopping, Shen Jiayu was about to return on her electric scooter. She felt uncomfortable being stared at. She turned around suddenly and saw a suitor standing not far away who she had no interest in and even seemed to dislike. Even after she clearly rejected her, he was still lingering around her and following her whenever he got the chance.

Sometimes she really wants to call the police!

The man was dressed in black, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and sitting on a small electric scooter. He greeted Shen Jiayu and smiled.

Shen Jiayu turned around and ignored the other person, cursed softly, put his things down, and without giving the other person any chance to speak or make contact, he got in the car, increased the speed and drove away. Relying on his excellent sense of direction and memory, he turned a corner in the alley and left the other person behind.

I drove happily back to the right road, glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw there were no cars or people behind me. I was overjoyed, but then I looked back again out of concern.

The man followed her again, shouting her name, saying things like "don't run away, wait for him, what food will be there today? Be careful."

Shen Jiayu felt sick. She should be careful, not go out, and move.

Huh? Why is it getting darker and darker? Is it going to rain?

She looked up and saw a rare total solar eclipse.

Shen Jiayu was completely dumbfounded. Ahead was the road that turned to cross the river, and there was no guardrail for a section of the road ahead. Her fate...

In an instant, the sky became completely dark, as if it were midnight.

Who can save my life? It’s too late to turn on the light now!

It was pitch black in front of my eyes. My hands were not as fast as my brain, so I didn't turn on the lights, and I pressed the emergency brake instead of accelerating. Unfortunately, both I and the car fell into the river with a splash.

Shen Jiayu's head hit a rock at the bottom of the river suddenly, and his whole body went numb. Before he completely lost consciousness, he saw a ray of light and then fainted.

A piercing pain came over me, my whole body was in unbearable pain, even breathing was painful, it felt like being stabbed a dozen times, but I couldn't feel the headache anymore.

Shen Jiayu struggled to open her eyes for a long time, but only one eye opened. She could feel that her other eye was swollen and could not be opened at all. She used her open eye to observe the surrounding environment.

"Well, this one survived and stayed. He's the nineteenth person, named Qiu Shijiu." The man dressed in dark ancient costume glanced at Shen Jiayu and said lightly.

What a mess. I have a name. What kind of a weird name is Qiu Shijiu?

Didn't I fall into the river at the entrance of the village? Are these two people lying on the ground in ancient costumes filming a movie?

That's impossible. Even if I was saved, I couldn't just be recruited as an extra! Isn't this crew a bit too casual?

No one heard Shen Jiayu's inner thoughts, and everyone continued with what they were doing.

"This one stays here, his name is Qiu Twenty, and the rest who haven't woken up yet, kill them."

"Yes, Master Lingfeng."

A group of people rushed in from outside the door, using white knives to attack and red knives to attack.

Shen Jiayu was stunned, his red and swollen eyes opened a little at this moment, he was extremely shocked, this action of finishing off the enemy was too real.

Someone beside him moved, and a faint voice came: "Qiu Shijiu, thank you very much. I will remember your kindness in blocking the knife."

Oh no? I still have a speaking part? Ancient people also had heavy accents.

Shen Jiayu wanted to turn her head to look at the other person, but with just a slight movement, overwhelming pain came from every nerve cell, and it wouldn't stop for a moment. Her whole body became sticky and she felt very uncomfortable. She gave up the idea of acting with the other person.

I guess it was because he hit the rock, which caused pain disorder in the brain nerves, so he had the illusion of pain as if he was stabbed a dozen times.

"Ugh..." Shen Jiayu suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his head, which overwhelmed the pain in his entire body and could not be ignored at all.

Ding--

[Author Yingtaozi Buyu, hello, welcome to the "Morning Glory and the King" you wrote. I am the judge of this book, San San. Because you have wanted to give up writing many times, you were directly judged and copied into the book to become a part of it. 】

[Your mission: 1. Please carry out the outline of the plot set in your book smoothly, give the male and female protagonists a grand ending, and ensure that readers can watch it smoothly; 2. Help the crazy male No. Wen Xiangzhu find a partner. After completing it, die according to the original ending of the identity in the book, and then you can return to reality.]

[Your identity in this book is: Wen Xiangzhu's most powerful secret guard, who died to protect Wen Xiangzhu.]

what? !

Before Shen Jiayu could recover from the shock, she heard this voice in her mind. After the broadcast ended, her headache was gone.

A memory that did not belong to her slowly unfolded in her mind. The original owner was an orphan with no name or surname. She was rescued by Wen Xiangzhu's men and trained in Qiongling Pavilion since childhood. In order to survive, she was cruel to others and even crueler to herself.

The most common memory of the original owner is killing. Only when others die can she live. The most recent memory is that she was besieged during the promotion assessment, and the injuries on her body came from this. One of the injuries was because she did not stand firmly and made a mistake in her positioning after being stabbed by a knife, so she took the knife for others.

At this point, there was nothing Shen Jiayu didn't understand. She had brought it upon herself by being transported into her own book.

The outline of this book has been written. After 120,000 words were saved, she signed the contract to publish it. After a month, she didn't write anything. Today, there are only the last 4,000 words left to publish. Her mind is empty and she really doesn't want to write anymore...

But doesn't she still have 4,000 words in reserve? Even if she doesn't write today or tomorrow, she still has one day off this month, so she might start writing the day after tomorrow...

It won’t be copied directly into the book!

[Um, if I die now, can I go back? ] Shen Jiayu asked anxiously.

[No, if you die now you will really die. I have other authors to judge. You will have to rely on yourself from now on.] San San said and ran away.

【ah?!(;???;)】

Shen Jiayu sighed deeply in his heart.

This task really gives me the feeling of helplessness of being transported into a book and having to write a novel, wait?

Which author traveled through a book and was seriously injured by being hacked?

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