You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

In the process of frantically digging up the real information of "Lan Keren" on the Internet, he also hesitated a little. He called his personal doctor again, and they still told him that the dialed number was empty.

Basically, the private doctor who is on call during the day is nowhere to be found at this moment. Does this prove that at least some unreasonable things in reality are not entirely his imagination?

The current situation, for some reason, always reminded him of the scene in "A Beautiful Mind" where the great mathematician Nash was devastated by schizophrenia. The best friend he made in college for several years turned out to be his own imagination. He thought he was secretly participating in a government anti-Soviet top-secret mission, but in fact there was no such mission at all.

This blow is quite devastating.

And he is also facing such a problem at the moment.

At least Nash has his virtuous and beautiful wife, who has been trying to save him from the abyss, but he has nothing, no parents, no lover, no one can help him-wait!He also has a friend, Frank.

Frank is tall and handsome, cheerful and likes rock climbing. He used to work together with him at SUT. After he left, Frank also left, but the two still meet once a month.

"Zhou, I've been waiting for you to call." Frank's enthusiastic voice came from the other side of the phone.

week?He had a sense of foreboding.

"Because today is Saturday, haha, please meet me on Saturday~" Frank began to play rap games on his own.

His real name is Saturday?Damn, he didn't have a name in the first place. Did he really give himself the name "Saturday" because he read those comments?

And when he realized it, the world seemed to accept that he was called Saturday.

"Frank, can you come over here? I need your help," he said.

"What's wrong with you? It doesn't sound very good. I'll be there soon." Frank asked with concern.

About half an hour later, the doorbell rang at home.

Frank brought a bottle of his favorite red wine. Only then did he realize that he hadn't eaten, but he wasn't in the mood to eat either.

He looked at Frank, this tall and handsome German, couldn't he also imagined it?But he clearly remembered that when he first entered SUT eight years ago, Frank was also a newcomer. They trained newcomers in groups of two, stayed up late together, drew pictures together, and went out for research together, and soon became very good friends.

"Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Frank asked again with concern, "Your complexion is not very good."

"I remember you used to be a computer major, didn't you?" he asked straight to the point.

"Yes, you remember right, I studied computer science for a year, and then I found out that my true love is architecture, and I switched to architecture in the second grade." Frank said with a smile.

"Great, I want to investigate an online novel author whose ID is Lankeren. His information is hidden very secretively. He seems to be a person who pays attention to privacy. I have searched for a while but there is no result, so I want you to help I."

"What? Zhou, do you even read online novels?" Frank was a little surprised.

"Occasionally..." He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and told Frank the truth, "It's actually like this. I suspect that this author is following me. He wrote some very unsightly things. You can see it after reading it."

Although it is shameful, Frank's help is needed to solve the problem, and Frank's help is needed to let him know the whole picture of the matter.

He opened Chapter 592 and got up to make way for him. Frank pressed his shoulders and didn't let him get up. He leaned forward, held the mouse, and began to browse the page.

He felt that the postures of the two were a bit ambiguous, but he thought that Frank was a straight man and there was nothing to be shy about, so he sat on the chair and looked away. He really didn't want to see the long paragraphs of strange descriptions on the screen.

"Oh, it's a story about cultivating to become a fairy, Feng Zixuan, it looks very powerful," Frank watched with relish, and also praised, "Zhou, is this the online novel you are chasing? It's not bad, this Amway I ate it."

"Eat, eat what?" He was puzzled.

"Amway, you are a very powerful organization." Frank smiled, "It is good at sales."

"I'm not selling, wait a minute." He turned his eyes to the screen, and was surprised to find that the original text that recorded his every move yesterday was gone.

Now it has become a normal story with Feng Zixuan as the protagonist.