Write out all the original body's novels. By then, Yuan Buwei should have cracked the essence of the literary giant system and could arrest him.

At that time, he would arrest the system with one hand and clear the name of the original body with the other. Think about seven novels with 20 million words. When Zhang Chen had worked hard to finish coding them, they all became Yuan Buwei's...

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Well, this tool man is so useful! Feed him! Don't kill him now!

When Yuan Buwei happily finished talking about his "wool-pulling" plan, System 999 was already stunned.

[The host is amazing. You are not just wool-pulling, you are wool-pulling, peeling sheep skin, eating sheep meat, and not even letting go of bones! ]

System 999 is really impressed this time.

It has never seen a host who can exert the spirit of a slave owner so thoroughly. It's not unfair that I fell into the hands of such a host!

Moreover, just think about the miserable situation of Zhang Chen, the tool man, and the literary master system in the future. System 999 suddenly felt that the host had been good enough to itself.

...Sure enough, happiness is all about comparison:).

Its peers were about to be skinned and blood drawn, while it was just being exploited for labor. System 999 was like a little slave who suddenly realized the painstaking efforts of the slave owner. In the sudden happiness, it deeply reflected on its previous laziness and determined to perform itself more diligently in the future.

It still remembered that the host said it was delicious and wanted to use it as a reserve food. Hum.

·

Zhang Chen knew nothing about his future.

When he was driven by inexplicable fear and ran away from home, he was drenched in the rain for half an hour, and then his brain was gradually occupied by reason again.

Although he was still a little scared, he couldn't just stand outside stupidly and not go home. Determined to find a new house to move out in a few days, Zhang Chen finally mustered up the courage to get to the door and prepare to open it.

Then, he found that he had no keys, no mobile phone, no cash, and nothing but himself.

The sky gradually brightened, and the drizzle had turned into heavy rain. After running three streets in the storm, he finally found a locksmith to help him open the door. Zhang Chen, who finally returned home, was like a drowned chicken, extremely embarrassed.

But the editor "Qingmu" who had been in charge of him sent him another message.

At six o'clock that night, "Ghost Song" would be officially launched.

After experiencing the endless cycle of nightmare space, Zhang Chen now wanted to tremble when he saw the two words "Ghost Song", and his previous high spirits had long disappeared without a trace. He even wanted to delete the novel directly, and he didn't have the courage to pick up the pen to continue writing in a short time.

As if discovering his thoughts, the literary master system suddenly spoke: [Detected that the host has given up on becoming a literary master, warning, warning, warning! Once the host gives up, this system will automatically detach. ]

[After the system is separated, the host, as an ordinary person, will have a 99% lower chance of survival in this world.]

The literary master system rarely speaks, and sometimes Zhang Chen will not speak even if he asks questions. At this moment, this dull mechanical voice seems so dangerous inexplicably.

Zhang Chen's heart skipped a beat: "System, what do you mean? Is this world dangerous?"

In fact, today's experience was a blow to Zhang Chen, and he now has a bad guess.

Why are there ghosts in this world? ! Why did the plot in "Ghost Song" really happen to him? ! He has too many questions to answer.

The literary master system did not pretend to be dumb this time, but patiently answered: [This world is indeed dangerous.]

Ghosts, evil spirits, weirdness, sealed objects... The true face of the whole world unfolds before Zhang Chen's eyes.

"Obviously, none of this existed in my previous life..." He lived ten more years in his previous life, and the whole world was peaceful and tranquil. "Could it be that I was not really reborn ten years ago, but was reborn in a parallel world? This is not the world I used to be in!!!"

How happy he was when he was reborn, how much he resisted now!

But his resistance was useless.

The literary master system was not affected at all, and told all the situations again, and mentioned Zhang Chen's experience today-

The literary master system never discovered Yuan Buwei's arrival from beginning to end, so it speculated: [The most likely possibility is that the host accidentally triggered a strange rule and fell into the strange domain created by the weirdness. ]

After all, there are all kinds of weirdness, and no one knows when it will be triggered.

Zhang Chen's face turned pale.

After the literary master system's popular science, he already knew what the weirdness was. That can't be eliminated. Will this experience happen again?

Just thinking about it, his soul is trembling.

"System, save me! I am your host! You must have a way, right?"

[The monsters cannot be eliminated, which is the biggest law of this world. The system cannot violate it. But the host can collect more reputation points, exchange skills from the exchange store, and improve himself. Friendly reminder, the laws of this world can only accept the power of the supernatural side, and only the skills from horror novels can be materialized into reality. ]

The cold mechanical sound awakened the panicked Zhang Chen, as if a person standing in the water suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, and he hurriedly pressed the keyboard with trembling fingers: "Yes, yes, I want to save myself, I must save myself..."

Although continuing to write "The Strange Song" is simply a kind of psychological torture for him, and the nightmarish memories echo in his mind every time he types a word, but it is like drinking poison to quench his thirst. If he does not write it down, he cannot gain reputation points and redeem it. With such powerful power, sooner or later, he will die in this terrifying world!

Ordinary skill exchanges in the Wenhao system are not expensive, and Zhang Chen has redeemed several of them before. Among them is the "Crazy Code Machine" skill, which can greatly improve concentration and hand speed.

Anyway, Zhang Chen doesn't need time to conceive. With this skill, he can just copy the novels in his memory without thinking. This is the reason why he was able to complete two novels in two parts in the past year, and was praised for his hard work.

Loading himself with the "Crazy Code Machine" skill, he instantly entered a state of extreme concentration. Zhang Chen's trembling fingers finally pressed on the keyboard...

·

On the other side, Yuan smiled happily.

Monitoring Zhang Chen's border situation from a distance, he almost thought that this guy was suffering from traumatic stress disorder and would not dare to code anymore.

Then this tool man has no value.

"Yes, that's how it should be. Be strong, you can do it!" She cheered him secretly, as if she was looking at a cabbage that can grow fat by itself without watering or fertilizing, and she was like a slave owner. Looking at the hard-working little slave, he said, "It's best to update it to 100,000 per day!"

Chapter 90 Writer 8

Life and death crises can always bring out people's potential. After experiencing an endless nightmare cycle, Zhang Chen became more diligent than ever for the sake of his own life.

It turns out that I naturally have no interest in staring at him every day. All this comes from System 999's narration.

In such a world connected by the Internet, System 999 is the omnipotent god in the Internet. Even if Zhang Chen redeemed his hacking skills, he would not be able to see enough in front of System 999. He would not be able to find System 999 on his computer at all. Traces of my travels.

——It’s not that Yuan didn’t explain all this on purpose, he really didn’t take it to heart. As long as you can have dessert from time to time, that's fine. As for how the dessert making machine makes dessert...does it matter? It was System 999 who volunteered to help the host monitor Zhang Chen.

In order not to be reduced to a food reserve, today's system 999 is also working hard and actively working overtime. ◤思◤Rabbit◤网◤Documents◤Share◤with◤online◤read◤read◤

[Host, in the past three days, Zhang Chen has only typed a total of 160,000 words, including the manuscript, and only typed five hours a day. This work attitude is not good. This is the legendary "If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles"! 】

On this day, I had nothing to do and ran along the network cable to Zhang Chen's computer for a walk. System 999 came back, opened his mouth and said something.

After following the host for a long time, he has become a supervisor.

Yuan Buwei said: "Well, it really doesn't work. It seems that the sense of crisis is not strong enough..."

As soon as he heard what he said, System 999 started to gloat and said hurriedly: [That's right! This code machine has absolutely no self-awareness! He only writes like this every day, and he still has free time to seduce female readers in the reader group. This system sees that he is not tired at all, so he will be interested in him! 】

It looks like the overseer is complaining to the slave owner and is about to punish the disobedient slave. The scene is vivid.

It's rare that System 999 is so proactive. Of course, we cannot suppress the subjective initiative of this tool system, but we must actively encourage it: "Then I'll leave it to you."

He took out his mobile phone, opened the official APP within the Special Affairs Bureau, and immediately found many abnormal events, including the death case of Xu Zhenzhen. They were all the type that would make normal people's hair stand on end when they saw them. This kind of abnormal events involved The cases were all taken over by the Special Affairs Bureau, and the real facts of the case were not disclosed to ordinary people.

So far, the abnormal things have only appeared for a year, and the order maintained by the official for centuries is not enough to be affected. In order to allow society to operate normally and not have an impact on ordinary people, the Special Affairs Bureau has concealed everything.

"You just need to push a few case reports to Zhang Chen's mobile phone or computer every day..." Yuan Buwei slid his finger across the screen and slightly curved his lips, "Well, I believe he will have enough soon. There’s a sense of crisis.”

In the final analysis, the official concealment of information is to protect ordinary people who are unaware and does not want to create panic in society. But for just threatening Zhang Chen, I didn't have any psychological burden at all.

Thinking of this, he added: "First push Xu Zhenzhen's case. In a sense, this person died for him. How can we not let him know?"

He sighed kindly.

System 999 suddenly understood.

That night, several days had passed because of the nightmare incident, and nothing happened after that. A large amount of reputation points were received every day. A group of readers blew rainbow farts, and Zhang Chen, who gradually became more and more excited, just turned on his mobile phone. The news push will appear on the browser homepage.

Accompanying the news feed was a horrifying photo of the scene. On the blood-solidified floor, the girl's pale head looked so familiar.

Zhang Chen broke out in cold sweat.

If he hadn't been beaten severely by the nightmare space, he would have almost screamed.

Even though he has experienced more terrifying horrors than this in the endless cycle of nightmares, seeing a girl who was once alive and secretly videotaping with him suddenly become such a tragic situation brings people another feeling. It's another kind of horror. Just like the tragic death of a stranger can only make people sigh, the tragic death of a familiar person can cause great panic, as if it will be their turn next.

As expected, Zhang Chen was really stimulated. But what he doesn’t know is that every day from now on, there will be more of this kind of stimulation...

Being clearly arranged by Yuan Bu, and stimulated by the overwhelming sense of crisis, Zhang Chen could only grasp his only life-saving straw - the writer system - and finally entered a state of crazy coding like a rampage.

The mastermind behind the scenes did not do this, but just gave the system 999 instructions, and has long since turned his attention to more interesting things, such as the tasks of the Special Affairs Bureau.

There are three major forces in this world. They are Tianxia, ​​where the original is currently located, the Stewart Empire in the north, and the Aram Alliance composed of hundreds of small countries in the west. Since the industrial revolution nearly a hundred years ago, many countries have embarked on their own different paths. Tianxia is a republic, the Stewart Empire is a constitutional monarchy, and the hundreds of small countries in the Aram Alliance are mainly federal systems.

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