Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

On Friday afternoon, even the air was filled with an air of absentmindedness.

Wang Ding glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 10 minutes before 06:30. He had to finish writing the code quickly. He hated working overtime on weekend nights.

The slender fingers tapped the keyboard quickly, and finally finished the assigned work before leaving get off work.

As soon as he took off his earphones and was about to pack his things, Zhao Wei, a colleague at the next station, winked and greeted him, "Ding Zi, Dagang and I will go to a small networking event in the IT industry tonight. It is said that there are many beautiful girls, you too Bar."

IT nerds like them have a very narrow social circle, and they basically have to rely on various friendships to get to know girls besides being introduced by others.

Wang Ding packed his things expressionlessly, "I'm not going, you go."

Zhao Wei was a little embarrassed, "Oh, that's fine."

Song Gang, who was sitting next to Zhao Wei, said with a half-truth and half-fake tone, "Forget it, a cold and handsome guy like Ding Zi wouldn't worry about his girlfriend. Only dicks like us need to go on a blind date."

Wang Ding twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not make a sound.

Zhao Wei nodded, "Yes, then let's go. See you on Monday, Ding Zi."

Wang Ding: "Okay, goodbye."

Looking at the backs of Zhao Wei and Song Gang crossing their shoulders and leaving with some complaints, Wang Ding felt like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past.

It's not that he's aloof, or that he's pretending to be coercive, but that he's a 24K pure gay guy, what sorority he attends, what kind of girls he flirts with!He also said that he was cold, he was just like this since he was a child, and he couldn't make too many expressions on his face!

He didn't do it on purpose, he's just a facial paralysis...

Wang Ding, who has a lot of emotion in his heart but can't express it, packs his things and leaves for get off work.

Speaking of it, Wang Ding is a young man with a hard life. He has no car and no house. Both his parents died. As a homosexual, he has never even touched the edge of love. Working hard here, one person is full, and the whole family has no worries.

As a very boring person, besides typing codes, there is only such a hobby as code words.

He is a third-rate writer who specializes in writing Danmei articles in Dajinjiang. Although his monthly income is less than one-tenth of his salary, he doesn't care. He just goes to kill his worries and pass the time.

Whether it's a domineering president or an affectionate loyal dog, he can write about whoring any type of man he likes, just thinking about it makes him happy.

Wang Ding's cheating quality is average. He wrote seven or eight novels, about half of which were cheated. He is a bit emotional.

Although he is a third-rate writer, he gradually has some fans. He has a lot of troubles and people have big opinions.Sometimes when he opens the backstage, he can see a lot of reminders, and even some fierce personal attacks.

Wang Ding usually ignores this kind of comments, and closes the page silently, doing what he should do--it can be said that his psychological quality is very good.

With a backpack on his back and earphones plugged in, he rode his little electric donkey home slowly.

The house he rented was not far from the company, and it took about [-] minutes to ride an electric bike.

As soon as I rode to the gate of the community, the sky suddenly turned dark, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then the rolling thunder came, which was really scary.

Thousands of reasons flashed through Wang Ding's mind, the first of which was "Which fellow Taoist is crossing the catastrophe again", while he was thinking wildly, the heavy rain poured down without any buffer, and instantly drenched him from head to toe through.

There are trees on both sides of the road in the community. He can ride the car under the shade of the trees to hide from the rain, but Wang Ding is an Internet writer and knows all kinds of routines. It would be bad if a lightning struck him to death or sent him to another dimension.

So, he was still riding in the middle of the road in the heavy rain. At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck the tree two or three meters away from him, and a large branch was chopped off immediately, and the broken branch was still burning.

Wang Ding was afraid for a while, but fortunately he was quick-witted, otherwise he would have been thrown into the street by now.

This heavy rain came really strangely. As soon as Wang Ding, who was soaked all over his body, entered the unit door, the rain stopped suddenly. Not only that, the sky returned to the brilliant colors of dusk, as if the torrential rain and lightning just now were just a joke, and Wang Ding was so angry I want to scold my mother.

But with his face paralyzed, he just frowned depressingly—he was too lazy to curse, he was tired.

He lived on the fifth floor and was about to step up the stairs when he heard a small movement.

He adjusted his glasses and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone - the voice-activated light in this damn old building was broken for three months and no one came to fix it.

He took a photo with his mobile phone, and there was a cardboard box under his feet, inside which lay a white puppy, fluffy and very cute.

It was raising its eyes at this time, staring at Wang Ding with its big wet eyes, with that pitiful appearance, most people couldn't resist it.

——However, Wang Ding is not an ordinary person. He snorted coldly in his heart, routine, definitely a routine.

It looks like an abandoned puppy, maybe it is some kind of evil system that wants to play with him, not to mention other things, this kind of routine has appeared in his articles.

He and the puppy looked at each other affectionately for a minute, and finally Wang Ding patted his butt, stepped over the cardboard box, and went upstairs directly.

puppy:"……"

Back in his small rental house, Wang Ding remembered that he didn't buy dinner for dinner, so he could only order takeaway later.

After taking a shower, he ordered takeaway. While waiting for dinner, Wang Ding turned on his computer and first logged into Jinjiang's backstage. The comments were as usual.

One of the comments caught his attention slightly.

"If you dig a hole and don't fill it, you will suffer": Da Da, your "kill each other first and then love each other" is even worse after all!Almost two years!Originally, there were few mutual attacks, but you still kept updating!Those of us at the bottom of the pit curse your ass being stabbed into a sunflower!

Wang Ding felt a chill behind him, he still wanted to protect his untapped little daisy, these little girls, why are they so cruel at such a young age!

"First kill each other and then love each other" is his whim to attack Lei Wen. I thought no one would watch it, but I didn't expect the data to be pretty good. The two male protagonists are both very strong types, and they are both types he likes. As I was writing, I felt that it was meaningless. The two of them attacked each other, so how could he go whoring?

So, when he wrote [-] words, he was cheated.

I didn't expect that it was a pit two years ago, and there are still people urging updates, which is really scary.

Wang Ding closed the Jinjiang page, ready to play games.

When I was returning to the desktop, a page suddenly popped up out of thin air, a bit similar to the rogue web game plug-in of "what is my wife playing at home today".

In the game, there are two Q-version men in ancient costumes, holding swords and making fighting poses.

Wang Ding's computer has several anti-virus software, how could it be infected with a virus?

He murmured in his heart and wanted to close this rogue plug-in first, but he searched all over the game interface, but couldn't find the close button.

Wait... Why do the characters in this game look a little familiar?A man in white, a man in black, one with a sword, one with a knife...

In order to cope with Wang Ding's doubts, six words suddenly appeared on the game interface - kill each other first, then love each other

Wang Ding: "..."

Isn't this special novel written by him?Who made a bad novel into a game?

He hadn't finished complaining yet, and a selection button appeared on the page—players can enter this game to experience the bloody rivers and lakes in real life. Do you want to participate?

This is not nonsense!Wang Ding didn't even hesitate for a second, and immediately clicked the "No" button.

Wang Ding heaved a sigh of relief, it would not be so easy for him to be fooled!Although he didn't know who was following him, he refused to be tricked!

Unexpectedly, two seconds later, the computer screen was distorted, and then a line of large characters appeared——Welcome to the world of books.

Wang Ding, who has always been paralyzed and talkative, couldn't help cursing out the word "fucking shit", "Didn't you order everything?"

A mechanical male voice came from the computer, "Actually, both keys are "yes", it doesn't matter which one you press."

Wang Ding scolded angrily: "Shameless!"

Male voice: "Thank you for the compliment."

Wang Ding: "I didn't praise you!"

Before he could finish cursing, he immediately felt dizzy and lost consciousness instantly.

Wang Ding, who was always guarding against routines, was finally caught by the routine.

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