Rebirth of the Wicked Writer

The sun is hanging high, and the handrails on both sides of the campus' green avenues have been burned hot. The warm summer temperature brings people deep fatigue. There are also two extremes, or restless excitement or fatigue and weakness.

Shangguan Wanqing belongs to the latter group, holding the book in her hands above her head against the scorching sun and walking on the sunny avenue, hoping to get a ray of shade, but the pervasive sunshine does not want her to get what she wants. It made Shangguan Wanqing feel as if her skin had been burned dry.

Last night, there was still a faint breeze blowing through my heart, but today I felt the deep malice from this world, but thinking about how the weather in City F was like this in early summer, I quickly felt relieved.

Walking in the crowds in the school, I always feel a little crowded. When I walked out of the school gate, it was much more spacious, but it was still a crowded scene. It took me a long time to get out of this situation, but when she took a deep breath After relaxing a lot, the sound of the system made her nerves tense again.

mic: "Host, danger warning, someone may be tracking the host, please be vigilant! Please be vigilant! Please be vigilant!"

The mic can detect the person who radiates 50 meters away from the host, but it cannot violate the regulations to penetrate into the human heart, so it cannot know whether a certain behavior is good or malicious. All he has to do is to protect the safety of the host.

It has been paying attention from the moment it left the class. The girl the host rescued just now has been following the host all the way. It is difficult not to be vigilant with a guilty look. After all, the host is its future, and it does not allow its own future. To be threatened at all.

track?

When Shangguan Wanqing heard this word, her brows raised involuntarily, and her footsteps were indistinctly distracted for a moment, but it didn't take long for her to return to her normal and slow pace, without any panic.

Shangguan Wanqing, who often encounters such things, knows that the more she needs to calm herself down at this time, the 'panic' will only become a devil that pushes herself into the abyss, so rationally she chose to hide again in a place she doesn't like very much. Among the crowd, he bowed his body and pushed the crowd away, and soon disappeared.

Where Shangguan Wanqing was originally standing, a hurried figure looked around anxiously, and after staring at it for a long time, she let out a regretful "Aiya", pursed her lips dejectedly and lowered her eyes, appearing a little lonely and negative, she Originally, he followed closely because he was afraid of losing track, but then he deliberately lengthened the distance because he was afraid of being discovered.

But in the end it really followed!leave!up!

And this girl who followed Shangguan Wanqing was rescued by her again and again to rescue Feng Xingyao, and at this time, she was not to mention how depressed and lost, she originally wanted to know where her family lived, but now she still doesn't even have a name have no idea……

She just wanted to get to know the beautiful girl who helped her grow up, but yesterday in the restaurant, that girl was so calm and calm, she could be regarded as a goddess, she was so handsome.

But remembering that she had lost a chance to know the goddess, Feng Xingyao puffed her cheeks and felt a little unhappy, but after standing there for a while, she soon regained her glory. When she thought that she spent more time with her classmates anyway, she was not afraid of not being in touch Thinking of this opportunity, he turned around unwillingly and walked in the opposite direction.

And Shangguan Wanqing, who complained about the original owner's stalker addiction before, if she knew that "she" also has the idiot traits of a stalker, but if she hadn't been activated before, she might really vomit three liters of blood.

But at this moment, Shangguan Wanqing had already boarded the bus and was on her way back to Zuo Xiaoxiao's community. As for Zuo Xiaoxiao, she naturally left her and went out alone without any pressure.

Back at the residence, Zuo Xiaoxiao's parents were not there, Shangguan Wanqing called twice tentatively, seeing that there was really no one, she casually threw the heavy schoolbag on the ground and sat on the sofa, and saw it at a glance A magazine placed on the glass table in the living room, and very familiar, when you see the cover of the magazine, you will have an impression——"Time"

"Isn't this the magazine in the morning?" I picked it up and flipped through it, and I felt relieved when I thought that Zuo Xiaoxiao's father was the president of the magazine. The owner of the newsstand said that "Time" sold well. As the president of the magazine, Zuo De naturally cared about it, and the messy arrangement of various magazines on the desktop also fully explained Shangguan Wanqing's thoughts, but she had preconceived and read the novels she was familiar with.

I flipped through it casually, and when I reached the last page, I was attracted by an advertisement that took up almost half of the page, and the content of the advertisement was to collect well-written detective stories for publication.

Shangguan Wanqing couldn't help being a little hesitant, and asked a lot about suspense novels at the newsstand, and learned that no one knows how many books of suspense novels there are in China, but the one that gives people some impression is "Suspense of Crime". Readers should not need to worry about the sales volume of the new magazine. After all, there is a brand effect, and there has always been a saying that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and "Time" is the latest dark horse that has been breaking records in recent months. It has a good momentum, has a large readership, and most of the audience are middle and high school students.

She bought "Crime Suspense" in the morning simply because she wanted to know the current level of suspense novels, but after careful analysis now, she found that both magazines have their own strengths. It is really embarrassing to really say which one is better. , Shangguan Wanqing only felt that the choice should always be cautious, so she didn't know how to choose for a while.

And the mic, who has been watching Shangguan Wanqing's psychological activities, finally couldn't bear to open his mouth in order to let his host get on the right track sooner: "Actually, you can send them to two, and it's okay to let them choose you." A feasible solution, if both magazines choose the host, they can make a decision according to the rewards they give."

Shangguan Wanqing nodded to herself, thinking that what she said made sense, she took out "Suspenseful Crime" to search for the way to send the manuscript after pondering for a while, and said, "Where is there a computer here?"

mic: "The second room on the left is a study room, a general-purpose computer without a password."

After getting the answer, Shangguan Wanqing nodded her head and entered the study room with two books in hand. Without procrastinating, she turned on the computer very quickly, and clicked to enter a new document.

If you want to send something, you must first have something. Shangguan Wanqing is patient, but she is not a person who likes to procrastinate. On the contrary, if there is no task, her laziness can almost be described as outrageous, but once the task is found She, she will finish it as quickly as possible.

Hesitatingly, he gently touched the keyboard with his hands, closed his eyes and recalled, as if he wanted to search for the small memories bit by bit like an hourglass, and after a long time, he happily followed the "Time" in the blank document. Typed it word by word with the solicitation format of "The Most Suspenseful".

"Blooded Hourglass"

This is a unit-dramatic novel, similar to Sherlock Holmes, and "Blood-stained Hourglass" is the first unit. This seemingly ordinary name is also a common style of writing in many suspense novels. Generally, this slightly boring and bright title is seen. Everyone knows the subject matter, and the first reaction of "Blood-stained Hourglass" is to kill people. In fact, this seemingly ordinary name is named after Fei Shangguan Wanqing racked his brains, and this story is not ordinary. The writer made it up like that, and this story is a case that will happen in City F a few years later.

The occurrence of this horrific murder caused panic among the people in many places, and it had a great influence at the time.

This case was the first case Shangguan Wanqing encountered when she was still Feng Xingyao, and it was also in this case that she met the foreigner who showed her the prosperous road for the rest of her life. At that time, she was already down on the street, Started a daily part-time job and lived a tight life, and also tasted the warmth and coldness of this world for the first time. The first time I came into contact with the society, I also got a glimpse of the ugly faces of some people, and her foreign master was just a little-known little detective. Forget it, she was so poor that she was penniless and her experience was just a pheasant university. She came to China to work as a foreign teacher, just to earn a living.

The two have the same encounter, but they are characters in two worlds that are irrelevant. However, because of such a personality, they have an intersection because of a case of extermination of a skyscraper that has no clue at all. One is the reporter, and the other is a passer-by who came to buy teaching aids.

I am a waitress in a restaurant in a skyscraper. She reported the crime after discovering the human flesh that had been chopped into pieces, and then the police intervened. She thought she had nothing to do with her, but she was pestered by her master. He promised to take her into the restaurant secretly at night, and later found a blood-stained hourglass in the trash can of the restaurant kitchen. After being found, he handed over the clues to the police. After that, he was stopped by the police and threatened by the murderer in the dark. While investigating the case, the undercurrent surged towards the two of them continuously.

Of course, things are not that simple...

With a lot of thoughts, after some recollection, the original blurred memory seems to be wiped brightly. Thinking about it, I really miss my master who is not a little bit upright.

But if you really want to write it, then your name must be changed, and your identity should not be so complicated, and there are backgrounds and some allusive plots, otherwise you must be arrested as a reactionary before you come out.

Pressing the Enter key, I planned to write my pen name, but hesitated for a long time, my fingers resting on the key, wondering whether I should press it, and finally hesitated for a long time before writing my pen name.

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