Rebirth of the Wicked Writer

Xiao Zhe: Fuck, fuck, handsome and crying, okay?It's very bloody and violent, but I like it. I thought it was an ordinary novel, and the use of scientific knowledge to kill people would be written briefly. I didn't expect the author to write a chapter, and some knowledge seemed to be very powerful.

Butterfly: Ah... It really is not what I expected, but the author's writing is very graphic, especially when he writes about the expression and posture of the environment after the person's death, it scares me to blood, _(:3」∠)_ Feel like I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Korean criminal: Ah, the author used this method of killing. I went to find Du Niang, and found that there is no ⊙v⊙. Is it the author’s original creation?Yeah?Yeah?I feel that the author is very powerful. This is the first time to kill people. I have never heard of the knowledge I used. I went to find them one by one, and there are really ones. The author must be a master of learning, worship!

Ye Weiyang: I've been reading this chapter in a daze. Today, I feel that the author is playing a big game of chess. The author must be a human being with a high IQ. Worship!

Passerby: _(:3」∠)_I always thought it was Xiaobaiwen, and then I always felt that the author couldn’t even write Xiaobaiwen clearly. It seems that I am too superficial...sin, sin...

Candlelight: I finally waited until * o'clock. I'm glad I didn't give up. What I read before was indeed half-understood. It was said that the novel was not refreshing. I kept writing about how cowardly the protagonist is, and spent a lot of pen and ink writing about how chaotic this society is full of. I don't know what the author wants to write, but I always feel that the background is similar to the United States. Of course, this is just a personal feeling, but this chapter makes everything clear, and the protagonist's force is suddenly improved. .

Data package: This is an article with a high IQ. It is undeniable that the knowledge used is rarely touched in China at present, but the author uses her pen to write in a popular way without losing the connotation. Those who don't understand are fools!I deliberately read this chapter three times, especially the method of killing, and especially imagined it with my brain, and found that it is really possible to succeed, and if there is no chance, it will definitely succeed.

Drunk: I feel shocked by the bloody violence depicted by the author, please update, please help, I am looking forward to the next crime scene.

Pay attention to the party: The protagonist is a criminal with a high IQ, the method of killing is indeed no problem, and the protagonist arranged the scene of the crime to make the police think it was an accidental death, the author even wrote very clearly how to arrange it, but this case There is a very big loophole in the discovery site. I don't know if Da Da wrote it like this on purpose.

Lemon Tea replied to the research party: After all, it is his first time to commit a crime, so doubts will naturally remain, otherwise the police may really think that this is a case without a clue, so the following plot will not be able to continue.

Arbiter: The name is very cool. By the way, the author, will he be an arbitrator as long as someone puts his name on that post?Isn't that very sad?Some people even wrote about their parents, isn't that very innocent?And since he didn't want the police to know that he was the one, why did he leave something like a 'death notice'.

Lemon Tea replied to the arbitrator: That's not the case. He will choose, and those who don't accept will be deleted. He chooses some scum. The "death notice" is to let others know that this is not man-made but God. People feel afraid and dare not do evil.

Shangguan Wanqing is not a roundworm in Mai Erdan's stomach, and she has no way to see through a schizophrenic Mai Erdan, so she can only make her own guesses about his actions.

Today's book review area has returned to normal. Shangguan Wanqing replied a few times and entered the homepage of "Death Notice" again, only to find that there is an extra cover on the page, which should be on the list The editor helped find someone to make a picture and add it.

This picture is a typical urban style. A young boy in casual clothes is holding a glass of red wine on his mobile phone. Standing beside him are a heroic beauty in uniform and a pure beauty in school uniform. To be honest, Shangguan Wanqing is very fond of this picture. Not very satisfied, because it doesn't particularly fit the core of the book.

Even the mic smirked and said: "This kind of picture is only made by the c-level store of the cover store in the mall."

The words from the mic woke up Shangguan Wanqing. She was a little dazed after the communication in English class was interrupted just now, and then the next two classes made her forget about such a thing.

"Then the mall is a side business specially set up for the author's career?" Move the mouse to open the qq login.

"Yes..." After a pause, he continued: "Not all of them, the first three are exclusive to the author's profession, and will vary according to the profession. If there are 'other' in those, some of them are required by other professions. stores or other supplies, but the price will be more expensive, and you can’t afford it at the moment.”

Shangguan Wanqing nodded, and clicked to enter the dialog box with editing: "It seems that other professions only need a little to use their exclusive profession shop, but I have to spend more?"

Mic: "That's right."

A wan and deep love: edited.

Edit Meteor: Dear, what's up (╯3╰).

A tender and deep love: →_→

Edit Meteor: Is there something wrong?

Yiwan is affectionate: Can I change the cover?I find someone to do it myself.

Editor Meteor: My dear, you are happy ⊙v⊙, I was a little excited after reading your new chapter just now, when I thought of the cover I chose for you, I felt low, so I made a new cover and remember to give it to me take a look.

Edit Meteor: Er... Also, I suddenly remembered, did you really play what happened yesterday?If you don't want to play anymore, I will find a way to help you solve it.

Yiwan affectionately: No, thank you Meteor Sister (-w-`).

Close the dialog box and say to the mic: "How many author coins do you need to make a better cover?"

The mic said truthfully: "The shops on the cover are also divided into three categories: abc, c is like the one you saw just now, only 10 author coins are required, and b is about the quality of the book, not the connotation, and it is dedicated to painting according to the title of the book. It costs 30 author coins, and a is the best store, naturally it is a conscience cover, the price is about 100 to 500, but it needs an outline."

Turned so many times at once, and said it wasn't Zhou Paipi...

However, in Shangguan Wanqing's opinion, it is necessary to do the best, so she said: "I want the cover from A store, and I also need to make a copy by the way. I also need the best. As for the outline, I have entered a copy. ? Just use that."

Mic: "Well, I understand."

After the explanation, Shangguan Wanqing began to concentrate on coding again. When it was 2 o'clock, she stopped, turned off the computer and walked out of the reading room. The opposite was just opposite to their teaching building. As soon as she went out, she saw the students in the corridor of her class. A familiar figure was standing there, although the distance was somewhat blurred, but her gaze could still be felt.

Seemingly noticing that Shangguan Wanqing had also discovered her existence, she waved her hand excitedly, and it could be seen that she was happy. Shangguan Wanqing knew without thinking that this person must be Feng Xingyao.

When she came back to class, she took out the books to review directly, and the time for serious study passed quickly. Usually, she always studied hard, and no one dared to bother her. But today is different. The stiff front desk turned around and asked himself a question for the first time. It was a cloze in an English workbook. Although the sentence "Student, do you have time?" After this question was finished, the front desk probably saw that her temper was not bad, so she completely let go. After chatting, she beamed and told some interesting things to herself, and Shangguan Wanqing could only listen carefully. , In a blink of an eye, the evening self-study is over, and the front desk still looks a little unsatisfied.

After school, carrying a schoolbag and Feng Xingyao, who strongly demanded to go with her, went out of the school together, and at the first sight, she saw a car not far away that almost blended into the night. Even she wouldn't have noticed, waved goodbye to Feng Xingyao, then crossed the zebra crossing and approached Yao Qing step by step.

At this moment, Yao Qing was leaning gently on the front of the car with her arms folded, the neon lights behind her cast a shadow on her face, but she couldn't restrain her irresistible temperament in her bones. When the students in student attire saw Shangguan Wanqing, their eyebrows and eyes showed tenderness unconsciously.

"Is it good for you all to study by yourself so late?" Yao Qing reached out and took off Shangguan Wanqing's backpack and put it in the back seat, then walked to the co-pilot's seat and opened the door for her, although the night was like a veil covering her His face, but some displeasure can still be heard from his tone.

"Yes? Auntie, don't you know?" Shangguan Wanqing looked at Yao Qing in surprise, Yao Qing blinked her eyes and shrugged in embarrassment to express her acquiescence, then put on the seat belt for Shangguan Wanqing, then closed the door and returned to the driving seat. But Shangguan Wanqing who got the reply asked in disbelief: "Then when did you come? Could you just wait here after work?"

Yao Qing held the steering wheel and thought about it for a moment, took a look at Shangguan Wanqing, and started the car directly, as if feeling embarrassed, he kept looking straight at the road ahead without daring to squint, and said casually: "So you plan to go with me eat supper?"

Under the orange-red neon light, her fair and fat cheeks were also stained with redness. I don't know if it was embarrassment or the light caused trouble, but for Yao Qing's acquiescence, Shangguan Wanqing's eyes also showed a little moved, smiling Nodding his head, the corner of his mouth raised, "I'm a little hungry."

The car stopped at a parking space in a food street. At night, many shops had already closed their doors and put up the sign that they were closed, but this was also the time when the night market officially opened. There will be a variety of snacks.

This place was recommended by Shangguan Wanqing when Yao Qing asked about it just now, and she just found out about this place from the chatty and elegant front desk. It's still fresh in my memory after listening to it.

As soon as I got out of the car, I could feel the noise of the night market. Inside, there were basically people pushing and shoving people. The sound of selling and laughing in my ears made Shangguan Wanqing's already good mood even more cheerful.

Her heart has been closed for too long because of guilt, and only after she untied her heart knot did she realize that she actually likes to be lively, and she can actually be very happy, and she hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Turning to look at Yao Qing, I wanted to ask her what she wanted to eat, but found that Yao Qing frowned lightly and half pursed her lips. It seemed that something was wrong, which made Shangguan Wanqing a little worried: "Not used to eating? How about we change it?" place?"

Yao Qing raised her lowered eyes suddenly, as if she realized that she had lost her composure, and soon turned all her emotions away. The next second, Shangguan Wanqing felt that what was just now was just an illusion, and she reached out and touched Shangguan Wan. Qing's head, and said in a flat tone: "No, I've always wanted to come, but I just haven't had the time."

"But I can see that you were unhappy just now." Shangguan Wanqing stopped, and Yao Qing could only stop and turn to look at her, their eyes met for a long time.

Yao Qing looked at Shangguan Wanqing with bright eyes, finally had no choice but to sigh helplessly, smiled sadly, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's nothing, I just remembered that when I was young, I wanted to eat the skewers on the street, but your grandfather didn't let me feel dirty, Sister... that is, your mother secretly took me out to open a small stove, and was finally discovered. Your mother was scolded for me and punished for starving for a day, but ended up continuing in another place the next day. I missed her a bit. "

Speaking of Yao Qing's shallow smile, as if she was stupid by her sister who died young, two deep dimples appeared on both sides of her cheeks, but soon turned into a wry smile, unwilling to let Shangguan Wanqing see And turned his head away.

"It's okay." Shangguan Wanqing reached out to take Yao Qing's hand, and put the other hand on Yao Qing's head. Under her slightly surprised gaze, she patted her bangs that were a little messed up by the wind, and then pulled Then he walked into the food street, "Didn't you say that I look like her? I'll eat with you, and you'd like me to eat here with you every day."

Shangguan Wanqing was never willing to be a substitute for others, and she was proud that she was never willing to admit that she was like anyone else, but at this moment she voluntarily did so, because Yao Qing's meticulousness made her regard Yao Qing as a real Relatives are also the only family affection for a long time.

She doesn't want to hurt the people she loves and those who are better than herself.

Accompanying Yao Qing to eat very late, it was already early in the morning when he planned to go home, and he might not be able to sleep for a long time when he got home, and he would have to get up again. It's like going back to No. [-] High School the same way.

"Auntie, where are we... going?"

"go home."

"But our house is not in this direction..." Shangguan Wanqing was a little puzzled, maybe she was drunk without drinking?

"I rented a house in the city, and I have asked someone to move the necessary things." Yao Qing got into the car seriously, and glanced at the dazed Shangguan Wanqing in the rearview mirror, "I said I would fixed."

"But what should I do if there is no one at home?" In fact, she wanted to say that it would be a waste for such a big house to have no one to live in. She also didn't want Yao Qing to live a life she didn't like because of her own reasons. She knew that Yao Qing didn't like it. In this noisy and flashy environment, "Actually, I can still take care of myself. If I can't, I can live on campus. Auntie, you really don't have to accommodate me like this,"

Yao Qing finally turned his head to look at Shangguan Wanqing, then turned his head and said calmly: "That is not a home, I did not accommodate you, because in my opinion, the real home is where you are. "

From Yao Qing's point of view, home is very simple, that is, even if you come home late, someone will leave a lamp for you, when you are tired, someone will tell you to go to bed early, when you are bored, someone will accompany you to watch the golden eight o'clock, morning and evening. Say good night to you, but you are always worried about you when you are outside, this is home.

And Yao Qing has never felt this way before, that place is just a cold house to her, just a place to sleep at night, this place sometimes makes her feel too big, but she is the only one People, this makes her heart always feel a little empty, sometimes she even chooses to work overtime in the office and is unwilling to go back to that home, because she is alone, and can only stare at the TV in a daze when she can't sleep. For her, it was just a change of place.

"After all, it's really only you now..."