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

According to Chen Ke's request, Hualao compiled a public opinion analysis report and sent it over.

After Chen Ke got the re-examination report early in the morning, he took Saturday home. The report naturally did not give him the desired result, but only said that the patient did not wake up from the vegetative state.

After Chen Ke settled down on Saturday, he charged his computer and received Hualao's public opinion analysis report.

Sitting in the leather swivel chair, Chen Ke brewed a big mug of tea, drinking it to refresh himself, while carefully taking the form.He had an expectation in his heart before, thinking that certain data might have prompted him to enter the world of anti-theft badges, so he focused on those few items.

The midday sun covered the window sill and scattered brightly on the computer desk. Chen Ke stared at the computer motionlessly, only occasionally sliding the rubber pulley with his right hand holding the mouse. The whole person seemed to solidify into a statue, combining with the shadow behind him together.

At this time, the cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.

Chen Ke looked down and saw that it was chatter.

If it wasn't something urgent, Hualao wouldn't call, because Chen Ke was a little nervous and didn't like to hear the phone ringing.

Of course, the main reason is that Chen Ke has a strong desire to control his own time. When he is doing things, he hates others to disturb him.

"Hey, boss, I'm sorry, I found a very strange thing."

Chen Ke asked: "What strange thing?"

"About the comments on the anti-theft stamp, when I went to review this morning, I found that all 2 points were cleared. I don't know what happened, whether the website misjudged the points, so I called the customer service. The other side said that there is no judgment of scoring points, it may be that the system is malfunctioning."

In jj, every reader can rate the chapter they are reading. From -2 to 2, there are five grades that can be scored. The system defaults to a chapter with 2 points. Therefore, most of the comments are scored as 2. This score It will affect the article points, and the points will affect a series of other things.

Chen Ke has never paid attention to scoring, but he can still notice that a large area of ​​2 points has become 0 points.

"You also found out." Chen Ke said, "In the data you gave me, the points dropped a lot, just overnight."

"Yes, I only found out when I was counting the points. Alas, why did this kind of problem occur?" Hua Nao complained, "It's just that the little chrysanthemum spins slowly, how can all 2 points be turned into 0 points?" Woolen cloth."

"It's not 'full'." Chen Ke corrected the mistakes in the chatter, "It's 'partial' - only the comments about the anti-theft badge turned the 2 points into 0 points."

As an author, Chen Ke has very strict requirements on the accuracy of the words used at the critical moment. He did not say that "drawing" was 0 points, but that "changing" was 0 points.

He feels that this is not jj's fault.Rather—the key factor that allowed him to enter the anti-theft chapter.

"Boss, what do you mean?" The chatter was a little confused.

"Help me make another data, and see how many 2-point comments have become 0 points." Chen Ke held the phone and leaned back in the swivel chair. He picked up a pencil for drafting in his left hand, flexibly turn up.

"Boss, this...isn't it too difficult!!!" Hua Nao felt dizzy for a while.

"If it doesn't work, just ask jj for the data." Chen Ke reminded Huachao.

"Oh." The programmer is very busy, will he take on such an inexplicable job?The chatter couldn't help asking, "Boss, why do you want to count these data all of a sudden?"

"For..." Chen Ke pondered for a moment, unable to find a suitable word, "Kill."

"What???" The hairs on the back of Hua Lao's neck stood on end. At noon, he actually had a gloomy feeling. The boss's mental illness really got worse.

"Well, I'm thinking about Xinkeng." Chen Ke said, "Tell a story about how the author killed the protagonist."

"Boss, have you watched "The Two Worlds of W"?" Hua Nao swallowed, "In that drama, the author wanted to kill the protagonist, but he died himself, and became the protagonist's father-in-law after death." , It’s simply—horrible.”

Chen Ke had an indifferent face: "Do you think I'd be that stupid? I won't do it lightly without complete assurance. As long as I do it, I will definitely achieve my goal. No one can take it away from me..."

"Boss, ahem, I understand, you are now completely immersed in the state of conceiving new pits, I won't bother you," Hua Nao hurriedly said, "But, promise me, "Urban Cultivation of Trash" will not Unfinished, okay?"

Chen Ke thought, is the death of the main character considered unfinished?In fact, being is also an ending, why can't you hug be with a smile?

But he didn't say it out loud, otherwise the talker would surely hang himself in front of his house.

Chen Ke is investigating the data changes in "Urban Cultivation: The Waste of Firewood Counterattack". At the same time, in the world of anti-theft chapters, jj is also turned on on Saturday.

However, what he wants to see is not the comments, nor the data, but the text.

He wanted to know what happened in the episode of Wind Spirit Illusion.

Obviously, Fengling Illusion no longer belongs to the scope of Feng Zixuan's history, but it is not a part of the text that is being updated, but a link in the middle.

……

"Found it!" Among the more than 600 entries on Saturday, I found a subtitle of a chapter with the words "Wind Spirit and Illusion".

He opened the relevant chapters carefully, and found that "Wind Spirit Illusion" was a very critical link in Feng Zixuan's counterattack. With his own ingenuity, he thought of a way to open up a practice place in Fengling Illusion with Wind Stone , and retreated inside for a hundred years, after leaving the customs, he became a Nascent Soul with dual spiritual roots of fire and wood. This breakthrough allowed him to compete with any master of the three major families, so he also got Yan Xueyue full attention.

Fengling Illusion is Feng Zixuan's last piece of pure land, and when he walks out from here, he will face the entanglement of the two forces of good and evil.

After reading it on Saturday, I silently deleted the historical records and fell into deep thought.

According to the past rules, time can be fast-forwarded in closed-door practice, but...he is not a genius Zhuo Liu, but an ordinary cultivator Saturday. He doesn't even have a foundation, and his talent is also very average. He can practice in closed doors for 100 years ?By the time he leaves the customs, won't he be going to die of old age?

Cultivators from the Golden Core stage can delay aging, while after the Nascent Soul, they can be completely reborn, and can fix their appearance to any age. Therefore, cultivators above the Nascent Soul include old people with white beard and hair, and some Fengshen handsome young man.

Feng Zixuan can stay young forever for 100 years, but not on Saturdays. After 100 years of customs clearance, what if his bones fall apart as soon as he stands up?Thinking of this possibility, I felt a chill down my back on Saturday.

He really didn't think carefully about what would happen if he died in the anti-theft badge.

"No, no, no..." Saturday hurriedly shook his head, throwing out all kinds of horrible thoughts.

In the main story, Feng Zixuan brought four capable subordinates to practice together, and finally, these four people became the backbone of Fengmen.

The plot of Shuangwen basically revolves around the protagonist Feng Zixuan, like the four subordinates, they are all mentioned in one stroke, and they don’t even know what they are called. As for whether they have encountered any difficulties in retreat, it is directly 100 years In the past, the alchemy was formed, or if there were any difficulties encountered in the middle, it was even more important to save pen and ink without mentioning a word.

"Why can't we write a few chapters, even a little dialogue." Saturday sighed.

"What are you talking to yourself?" Suddenly a tall shadow approached.

Saturday was taken aback: "Feng Zixuan!"

"How did you sleep last night?" Feng Zixuan asked with a smile, it seemed that he slept well.

"good."

"Then..." Feng Zixuan hesitated, but still asked, "Do you know that you are sleepwalking?"

"What?" Saturday was at a loss.

"Yesterday at two or three o'clock in the morning, you suddenly rushed into my room," Feng Zixuan recalled, "told me that you were sleepwalking, I saw that you were confused, and after saying a word, you turned your head and went back to sleep .”

"Oh..." Thinking about it on Saturday, Chen Ke hasn't replied to him yet. What's going on, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he forgot to answer Feng Zixuan. In a word, I didn't expect Saturday to frown, as if worrying solemnly.

"Sleepwalking is nothing. It may be because you are too tired. Don't worry. After improving your cultivation, you can naturally relieve various diseases and restore your body to its best condition." Feng Zixuan also began to persuade him seriously.

On Saturday, I didn't understand what he was saying at all, and only caught one word "retreat and practice".

"My aptitude is too poor, I don't even have foundation building, I'm afraid, I can't retreat for so long." Saturday sighed.

"So you are worried about this?" Feng Zixuan smiled, "Yes, you are a good-for-nothing with three spiritual roots, but compared to me, a good-for-nothing with five spiritual roots, you are much better. Are you afraid What, with me here, will it still make your foundation establishment fail?"

Surprise on Saturday: "You have a way?" He suddenly thought that most of Feng Zixuan's methods were taught to him by Yan Xueyue, but when Yan Xueyue taught him, he made him swear that he would never Spread the method to the outside world, otherwise there will be no place for burial——

Dead without a burial place?

"You better not teach me." Saturday was distressed, "Just go outside and look for the treasures of heaven and earth, and see if you can eat Ascension."

"Hahahaha, lazy bastard, how can there be such a good thing." Feng Zixuan couldn't help laughing, "Although there are Leapfrog Pills that can explode beyond one's own abilities in a short period of time, those things are not good, are they? The realm that I have cultivated by myself is not good, and cultivation is a matter of step by step."

Saturday looked at Feng Zixuan with a complicated expression.

Feng Zixuan's smile also gradually faded away, and he stared at Saturday: "At the beginning Zhuo Liu helped me build a foundation, I never thought that one day it would be my turn to help others build a foundation, it's like... karmic reincarnation."

Reincarnation?On Saturday, I couldn't help thinking about Chen Ke's "cause and effect chain", no, no, that is not the same thing at all.

The only similarity is the word "cause and effect".

Seeing the hesitant look on Saturday, Feng Zixuan grabbed his arm, as domineering as before, and dragged him away without any explanation.

The strong wind has long since passed, and the sky in Fengling Illusion has returned to a state of clear blue.

The two walked from the alleyway to the top of the Fengfeng Stone, and the clear air rushed towards them. For practitioners, the air full of spiritual power is as refreshing as the air full of negative ions after rain.

"Let's go, let's go find the Evening Primrose and Kongmenghua." Feng Zixuan said enthusiastically.

"You want to..." Saturday understood a little bit. He had seen these two plants in a book called "Caojing" in Zangshuge. One was used to protect Qihai, and the other was Used to isolate pain and maintain sanity.As soon as Feng Zixuan talked about looking for these two plants, he understood how Feng Zixuan planned to help him build the foundation, not using Yan Xueyue's method—in fact, not everyone can use Yan Xueyue's method— ——It was Feng Zixuan who directly helped Saturday reshape the sea of ​​​​qi and build the spiritual root.To reshape means to shatter, and shattering Qihai is a devastating blow to a cultivator. It is said that there is pain of breaking tendons and breaking bones.

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements for you before I retreat to Xiu Yuanying. When the time comes, we people from the Fengmen must leave the retreat together." Feng Zixuan said firmly.

At this time on Saturday, I realized that Feng Zixuan seemed to carry Chen Ke's reliable and reassuring feeling.

And Chen Ke himself... now makes him flustered, and he hasn't replied to his message so far.

Are you still angry?Did you see my explanation?You...why do you suddenly want to kill Feng Zixuan?

Looking at Feng Zixuan on Saturday, I thought—isn’t Feng Zixuan getting better and better now?Why would you want to kill him?

"What are you thinking?" Feng Zixuan noticed that Saturday's expression was wrong.

"I'm wondering if becoming a god is all about abandoning everything..." Saturday sighed, "You don't even want to lose your life?"

He even thought that if Chen Ke wanted to kill Feng Zixuan, would it be to put him to death so that Feng Zixuan could become a god as soon as possible, so that he could return to the real world?

But the reason is not unspoken, why Chen Ke didn't even reply.

"The foundation hasn't been established yet," Feng Zixuan patted Saturday's shoulder, "Don't think so much, ah."

In the evening, another wave of strong winds hit, Saturday and Feng Zixuan drove back with evening primroses.

Going back to the living room inside Dingfeng Stone, Li Er, Zhang San and Sun Wu have already decorated the interior of the living room. The original shape of the edges and corners that Feng Zixuan roughly polished with a flying sword was carefully polished by the three of them again. The surface of the bed and the floor became smoother, and the corners of the table and the edges of the stone benches were rounded to prevent accidents and bumps during the practice.

A huge spiritual stone is placed at the end of the alleyway, and the full green light shows that it contains rich spiritual power.

Zhang San, who has a lot of interest in life, even folded a few grass dragonflies from the straw on the bed, and hung them on the door in bunches, acting as a door curtain, which looked very cute.

"Sure." Feng Zixuan praised, "Our Fengmen still has such talents."

Zhang San was a little embarrassed, and smiled.

"Everyone don't need to be too tired. In this Wind Spirit Illusion, no one else will compete with us for resources. You can rest assured to rest for a while. There are also stone rooms for retreat and practice. We need to build two more. These can be done slowly." Feng Zixuan said.

"Yes, boss!" The three agreed.

At night, the moon rose to the zenith again. On Saturday, I sat on the bed with my mobile phone in my hand, reading the main text of "Urban Cultivation: The Counterattack of Wastewood".

While reading, Chen Ke's penguin head started shaking.

Open chat immediately Saturday.

Ke: Is it convenient to video?

Ke: I did an experiment, but the results haven't come out yet.

Looking around on Saturday to make sure the other three were asleep, he moved into the bed to make sure his phone screen was out of sight.

When the video was turned on, he first saw Chen Ke's big tea mug on Saturday, and then Chen Ke turned his phone around. He saw Chen Ke's face. Chen Ke seemed a little tired, but after seeing Saturday, he showed that gentle smile again.

Saturday breathed a sigh of relief. With Chen Ke's expression, he shouldn't be angry with him.

"you……"

"you……"

Both of them wanted to ask how the other was doing, but their conversations collided and they stopped again.

"You talk first." Chen Ke said.

"Have you received the news? I... didn't come here subjectively." Said Saturday.

"I know," Chen Ke said, "it's not your problem, it's Feng Zixuan's problem."

"Feng Zixuan?"

"The world of anti-theft chapters was originally fake. When you 'awakened', it seemed to change the reality of this world, and the protagonist also had a certain... consciousness." Chen Ke sighed, and it was a bit troublesome to explain, "You Do you remember what happened last time... when the last anti-theft badge ended?"

I recalled it on Saturday: "I dreamed that 'you' in there told me that my wish was fulfilled and I was leaving, and so on."

"Yes, that is the protagonist's consciousness." Chen Ke said, "It is also the key factor for you to leave that world."

"Isn't it a comment? After 500 comments, you can live until the next day, and after 2000, you can return to the real world?" Saturday is inexplicable. If it is really up to the protagonist's consciousness to decide whether to stay or not, then the theory of mental power is not considered in the beginning. what happened?

"Spiritual power does not necessarily depend on quantity to win." Chen Ke explained, "I guess that spiritual power has a lot to do with an individual's degree of paranoia, as well as the individual's position in the world. For example, Assuming that the reader's paranoid degree is 1, his position in the world of anti-theft chapters can only be said to be a viewer, and his position can be considered as 1. Even if 2000 readers follow you at the same time, it can only bring 200011 spiritual power. As for Feng Zixuan, his degree of paranoia is conservatively estimated to be 10 times that of ordinary readers, and his location is in the center of the world, so his spiritual power alone can surpass that of many readers."

"So, I should resolve his obsession, as long as his obsession becomes 0, I can go back completely?" Saturday asked.

Chen Ke smiled wryly: "Why didn't you say, you have to stay away from the protagonist, and if you don't get involved with the protagonist, the protagonist will have no obsession with you, so you can come back?"

Saturday shook his head: "Because this is wrong, according to your mental power theory, first of all, I have already contacted Feng Zixuan, and I have already got involved; secondly, there is no possibility of getting rid of his obsession by staying away. , and it turns out that after I left, his obsession not only did not decrease, but also strengthened, so that 2000 comments did not allow me to stay in the real world.”

Chen Ke was dumbfounded, his reaction was fast enough on Saturday.

"But I think your idea is very good, as long as you get rid of the obsession, what is Feng Zixuan's obsession?" Saturday touched his chin, "The obsession of 'you' in the last world was to let me Remember 'you'. What is this world?"

"Actually, I still have a solution once and for all." Chen Ke was not interested in discussing Feng Zixuan's psychology.

"what?"

"If the protagonist doesn't exist, the protagonist's obsession doesn't exist, so you can come back." Chen Ke said simply and directly.

"...Is this why you said yesterday that 'Feng Zixuan must die'?" Saturday suddenly realized that Chen Ke didn't just dislike the protagonist.

"Part of it is because of this." Chen Ke said frankly.

"Then there is another part of why?" Saturday asked casually.

"It will be troublesome if you find out." Chen Ke said, "Let's talk about something else."

"Oh..." The reason for this concealment was really simple and rude.

"Okay, let's talk about something else," Saturday thought for a while, "Well, your experiment hasn't reached a conclusion yet, so you don't know how you got in here... Then you can't talk about this, why not talk about Fengzi Xuan?"

"What's there to talk about with Feng Zixuan?" Chen Ke was impatient.

"What exactly is Feng Zixuan's obsession, I'm curious."

"Becoming a Valkyrie." Chen Ke replied.

"..." The answer turned out to be so simple and reasonable, Saturday sighed, "It's really better to know a son than a father! In this way, my direction is very clear, as long as Feng Zixuan becomes a martial god as soon as possible, I can go back! "

"I have nothing to do with him." Chen Ke said decisively.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Besides," Chen Ke softened his tone, "It will be a long time before he becomes a Valkyrie, and I haven't written about it yet."

Saturday couldn't help drooping again: "Indeed...think of another way."

Chen Ke picked up the tea mug, took a sip, and concealed the emotion on his face. He repeated a sentence in his mind: Feng Zixuan must die.

There is no need to find another way, Feng Zixuan must die.

That night, after contacting Saturday, the results of Hualao's investigation came out.

Chen Ke saw that there were 5 comments on the anti-theft chapter cleared, and 5 multiplied by 2 points is 10 points. After clearing 10 points, he stayed in the anti-theft chapter world for 10 minutes, and estimated that 1 points correspond to 1 minute .

What a price to pay.