The first female cannon fodder in the ancient dragon world: the ecstasy palace master

In a trance, I heard Feng San's passionate and high-pitched phoenix cry, and in a trance, blood spattered everywhere, and the first-class masters in the room fell one by one in the clear roar like a phoenix. I finally closed my eyes... and fell into an endless world. In the dark.

I don’t know how long it took before I opened my eyes with a shiver, and the screen of an ultra-thin laptop computer was flashing a faint light in front of my head, and a row of colorful artistic fonts dangled back and forth on the pure black screen like ghosts , which reads: "Don't worry about things that can't be solved today, because they can't be solved tomorrow."

I looked at the screen and said "hehe" twice, then slowly sat up and looked around, it was lunch break, the huge office was quiet, many people were lying on their desks during the short break after lunch After a short nap, some of them were secretly playing mobile games with their headphones on.The central air conditioner in the office is very cold, and many people put on a thin coat.

I lowered my head and put away the open book on the desk. The pages had been crumpled by me, and there were still a few watermarks of ambiguous shape. I wonder if it was the saliva I drool when I fell asleep.Close the book, on the cover is a picture of a handsome man in ancient costume with long hair reaching his waist, holding a strange ancient sword in his hand, posing in a coquettish and unrestrained posture, standing proudly in the cold wind and snow, There are four big characters written next to it: "Famous Sword and Merry".There are also a few small characters at the bottom: written by Gu Long.

I picked up my phone and looked at the time. It was still 10 minutes before I started working in the afternoon. It was only half an hour since I sat down to open this book after finishing my work meal, and the dream just now It's like a lifetime, long and weird, like a movie that uses a lot of montage techniques, which makes people feel weird and sad.

God Gu Long really writes too cruelly. Such a beautiful, charming, smart, martial arts, and ruthless woman is a proper number one heroine plus heroine in any online novel today. A few pens are written to death.

Speaking of this "Ecstasy Palace Master", who can be called the most tragic female cannon fodder in the world of Gu Long's martial arts, it is really embarrassing.

She used to be one of the top ten real masters in the world. She has unparalleled charm skills, which can make men all over the world fascinated. .And her Palace of Ecstasy is the place where romantic men and young men all over the world yearn for. Those who can visit here, even if they are ecstasy, will not hesitate. Only here will they know what a man's real happiness is. Even after enjoying this kind of happiness, he must die, because the men who come here will die only after entering the palace and being judged by the ecstasy palace master.

Since he knew he was going to die, why did so many people come here one after another?This is a question that pops up in my mind from time to time when I am reading a novel.

Based on my experience of being immersed in the martial arts world described by Gu Long for many years, I draw the following inferences:

First of all, Gu Long is an out-and-out pervert and alcoholic, so his characters' pursuit of beauty and wine is often different from ordinary people.

Secondly, the thinking of Jianghu people is always different from that of ordinary people, especially the various martial arts figures in Gu Long's great book.The more dangerous, the more exciting.Good wine, beauties, secrets, treasures...the more dangerous they are, the more they can arouse people's desires.

Thirdly, when people know that they are in danger, their desires in certain aspects will be unprecedentedly strong, which is also caused by the genes of animals' natural inheritance.This has been proved by modern psychologists.

In the end, vanity is at work.If he can conquer the famous Palace Master of Ecstasy, it will be fatally attractive to any man, right?This mentality is probably similar to the reason why innocent girls are always easily attracted to bad men. They always feel that they are different and can be attractive enough to change him and become the last woman in his life.This sense of accomplishment cannot be obtained by ordinary people.

So, one man after another came and died, and in the end, there was actually a man who really got the love of the ecstasy palace master, washed him of all his charms, washed his clothes, cooked his meals and made soup, and even ignored the taboo of coquetry. To give birth to a daughter... In the end, of course, everything disappeared and she died in a bad way.This story tells us: From ancient times to the present, men are unreliable, especially young and good-looking men!

I put the book in the drawer and thumped my sore and stiff back: If I had known I would not have read this novel during my lunch break, it made me feel more tired after taking a nap than having a fight with others, as if I was beaten It was like a meal.

Linda at the next table poked her head over the partition, winked at me and said, "Angela, why do you look so disabled? Didn't you rest well? Why did you go last night?"

Linda is one of the few friends I have in this Fortune [-] company. She has a round face, is slightly fat, likes to gossip, and has a good temper.

In this company that operates like a huge machine, the person sitting in each cubicle is a screw, the difference is only the size of the grid.Colleagues, superiors, subordinates... have a clear division of labor and perform their duties, but all of them have vague faces and ambiguous personalities.There is no need for a distinctive personality or to appear to be smarter than others, just to execute instructions so that this machine can continue to run without failure.

Maybe that's why I can be friends with Linda, at least her gossip and good temper are also a feature.Of course, this may also be because I think too much, I will become friends with her, maybe it is simply because, among a lot of Cherry, Linda, Marry, Angela..., she sits closest to me.

Whenever I realize this, it makes me look forward to the world of martial arts: a lonely hero, alone in the world, love and hatred are so vivid and vivid, worthy of being called a fairy tale for adults.

I rolled her eyes and said weakly, "It's not dreams that wake me up every morning, but the desire to urinate."

She glanced at me with disgust: "Look at you, you are so beautiful, why do you always talk shit and pee, it's so ugly!" Then she turned her face and asked me mysteriously: " I recently fell in love with a man, guess who it is?"

"Li Yifeng? Wu Yifan? Zhang Yixing?" I ignored her.

Her new love and old love are always changing with the changes of the most popular little fresh meat in the entertainment industry. Yesterday, she clamored on Li Yifeng's Weibo to give him a monkey. Today, she might turn around and go to Wu Yifan, for his sake. The title of Cannon King was shared with others on Weibo.

Her eyebrows and eyes were full of the look of a woman in love, and she said a name with great admiration: "Huang Xuan!"

"Not bad!" I nodded nonchalantly.This new love is indeed quite strong in acting and lines, and his appearance is on the line. He is decisive in his gentleness, warm in his ruthlessness, and has a complex and difficult temperament. He is the new favorite of major directors recently.

"Do you think I should start losing weight?" Linda asked, blinking.

I have long been accustomed to her leaping thinking, so I shook my head calmly: "I don't think you need it."

Linda was overjoyed: "Really? You don't think I'm fat, do you?"

I answered her blankly: "I don't think you will look better than you do now even if you lose weight."

She frowned and squinted at me: "Are you complimenting me or hurting me?"

"Praise you, praise you!" I said against my conscience.In this world, it is not easy to be an honest person.

She sighed again, with a faint sorrow on her round doll's face: "I always feel that I'm not young, but I haven't matured yet."

"You have matured...it's just that when you mature." I hesitated for a while, but decided to finish the sentence.Teachers and parents have taught us since childhood to be an honest person.

After finishing speaking, I smiled guiltyly.

She looked at me and smiled, and then laughed too: "I think we should all find a good husband. Didn't someone say that girls who love to laugh are not too bad luck."

I said "hehe" twice, and poured cold water on her: "Yeah, even girls with bad luck can't laugh!"

She was about to refute me, but her eyes fell behind me for a moment, and she hurriedly shrank her neck and sat back.I looked back, and saw a middle-aged woman with conservative and boring clothes, a plain face, and a serious and displeased face, staring at me viciously.

This is our immediate boss, in his early fifties, a veteran of the company, usually unsmiling, rigid and strict, he often treats male colleagues as warm as a spring breeze, and treats female colleagues, especially young and beautiful female colleagues, as ruthless as autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. We privately call it "Master Miejue".

I really want to thank God Jin Yong for inventing this appellation, which has since become a classic and solved our problem of giving leaders nicknames.

With a smirk all over my face, I nodded at Miejue Shitai, and began to sit upright at the computer and start typing.I have a bad premonition that I won't be able to get off work on time again today.

Sure enough, just 5 minutes before the end of get off work time, the landline on the desk rang.Picking up the receiver, an indifferent female voice came over: "Angela, come to my office."

I stood up, and Linda next to me made a "good luck" face at me.

When he walked into the glass room of Mrs. Miejue, a thick folder was thrown over him: "You look smart, why are you so hard-witted?! Take this plan back to revise it. Rewrite it, it must be placed on my desk at nine o'clock tomorrow morning!"

I hugged the project that I had worked so hard for half a month, walked back to my seat in full view, looked at the densely crossed circles marked with red pens, and suddenly felt that Miejue Shitai had to draw so many graffiti every day, It's not easy.

So, when everyone in the office was leaving get off work one after another, Linda sneaked over to comfort me: "Don't be discouraged, gold always shines."

While quickly revising my project proposal on the computer, I nodded: "Yes, it's the stone that won't shine anywhere."

Linda muttered without speaking, probably she also thought that I was probably a smelly and hard rock.

In the dead of night, I was the only one left in the huge office.After modifying the last line of words, I twisted my stiff neck, stretched my waist and breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer: it was 1 o'clock in the middle of the night in [-] minute.

The countless ghost stories I read when I was bored suddenly flashed through my mind: twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the moment when yin and yang alternate, is a good time for all kinds of ghosts and ghosts to come out.

My back suddenly felt cold, I quickly turned off the computer, picked up my bag and prepared to leave.The moment I stood up, my heart felt as if it was hit hard, and then it seemed to be tightly twisted by a hand, my whole body was cold, my hands and feet were cold, and I couldn't breathe.

Trembling all over, I took out a bottle of "Suxiao Jiuxin Pill" from my bag, but lost control when it was about to be brought to my mouth.

"Tomorrow there will probably be another headline titled "Another X Shikang employee died suddenly at work" in the news." This inexplicable thought actually flashed in my mind.

In the next second, I fell heavily to the ground.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow it will be updated at 9 pm!Thank you for your attention!