Save the tragic villain in progress!
Chapter 194 Four villains? ? ?
[Suppose it is an evening when the sky is full of sunset, and the sky is as red as blood.You are walking alone in the bustling streets, and a strange boy walks up to you, smiling and handing you a rose.Please don't reach out to take it, otherwise you will be selected by the devil and pulled into the game field of other worlds.
If you can stand out from thousands of players and pass the level successfully, you can make any wish.
But if you fail to pass the level, you will become a sacrifice of the game. 】
——Excerpt from "Case Scene No. 13" by Internet writer Jiang Weimian.
[In view of the fact that the original author suffers from familial narcolepsy, which leads to brain chaos and loss of memory chains, and there have been many revisions that do not match the content of the context, this book is temporarily unable to read the villain information and any related content. 】
——This quotation is excerpted from a small sparkling diamond system.
**
There is a new tombstone in the suburban cemetery. The man in the photo is very young, but died in a car accident last month.This not only indicates that a rising star in the author circle has fallen, but also indicates that a certain editor-in-chief has lost a competent person.
"Rong Xuan, woo woo woo, why did you die so miserably, why did you die so miserably! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have kept you here to catch up on the manuscript. If you didn't catch up on the manuscript, you wouldn't be back so late Home, if you don’t go home so late, you won’t be hit and killed by someone looking for revenge, woo woo woo!”
A middle-aged man was lying on the cold tombstone, crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound, and almost lost his breath.In recent years, strange things have happened again and again. Several authors have died inexplicably in the author circle, and this is already the sixth.
Jiang Weimian stood aside with his hands in his pockets, originally he didn't intend to care.But seeing that the man had been crying for half an hour, he finally couldn't stand it any longer. He took out a pack of napkins from his pocket and handed it to him: "Editor-in-chief, sorry."
After speaking, he looked up at the sky again, and added: "It's going to rain soon, we'd better leave early, Rong Xuan's spirit in the sky definitely doesn't want to see us in the rain."
Jiang Weimian's hair is messy, and he looks like he just got up from the bed, coupled with his half-closed eyes that seem to be half asleep, it always gives people a sense of indolence and perfunctory.Especially after he finished saying this, he yawned blankly, it seemed...
Too sleepy.
Editor-in-Chief Lin became angry when he saw Jiang Weimian's behavior. He slapped away the xxiangyin brand green tea-flavored tissue that Jiang Weimian handed over, and then took out a limited-edition handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away his tears and snot with all his might. : "Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep. You have to sleep for 24 hours in a 20-hour day, and the remaining four hours have to be used for eating and drinking. A broken book has not been finished for three years. Are you planning to Wait until I die before submitting the manuscript?!"
Jiang Weimian could hear cocoons in his ears: "Editor-in-Chief, how many times have I said that my lethargy is a family hereditary disease, and it is normal for the manuscript to be delivered slowly. It's fine if you squeeze Rongxuan, but now that he died unexpectedly because of an accident, it's even worse. You should take it as a warning and stop oppressing me."
After speaking, he turned his head and couldn't help yawning again.
Seeing this, Editor-in-Chief Lin stood up from the ground and pointed at him angrily: "You are still yawning in front of other people's graves, you are disrespectful to the dead, you know?!"
Jiang Weimian didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard the words, he lowered his head and stepped on the gravel at his feet, then kicked it away with a whoosh, and said with a sneer, "Respect is in the heart, not for people to see, you think everyone is like Sang Isn’t it like Wan Sang Da’s writer, who studies face-saving skills every day?”
The last sentence, how to listen to how to sarcasm.
A young man in a black suit appeared in the cemetery at some point. He just heard Jiang Weimian's words. He paused for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled, and walked slowly behind him: "Teacher Jiang , I personally agree with your words very much, but sometimes saving face is also a kind of learning, which is better than some people who are not even willing to do face-saving, right?"
It was Sang Feiwan who came.
He was dressed casually but appropriately, with a sense of leisure and elegance all over his body.Holding a bouquet of white roses wrapped in black yarn buds in her arms, she bent down and placed them in front of Rong Xuan's tomb.After finishing all this, he looked back at Jiang Weimian and smiled at him.
Sang Feiwan is a new writer who has been in the limelight recently in the author circle. He is very popular among readers, but not because of his good writing, but because of his handsome face that can make his debut.
A writer who doesn't have great strength, but relies on his face to get angry, is a bit contemptible no matter how you look at it.So Sang Feiwan was not popular in the circle.
Jiang Weimian despised him very much, and felt that people like Sang Feiwan were a shame in the author circle, second only to a certain author who was famous for his blood.There are so many handsome guys in the author circle, why is it that Sang Feiwan is the only one who does not have good looks?You are so handsome, did you fire yourself?
Jiang Weimian: "I advise you not to talk to me."
Sang Feiwan raised her hands to straighten her cuff buttons, her hands were thin and her bones were clearly defined.His lips were redder than ordinary people's, and his smile was even brighter. He seemed a little surprised when he heard this: "Mr. Jiang, why can't I talk to you?"
There is always a lingering lust hidden in his gaze, which seduces people all the time, and even has a sense of sluggish laziness.It is said that Sang Feiwan wrote Xiao Huangwen before, but I don't know if it is true.
Jiang Weimian said coldly, "Because I want to hit someone now."
He's in a bad mood when he doesn't get enough sleep.
Sang Feiwan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and his voice was not too loud, just enough for Editor Lin to hear: "Mr. Jiang, how did I offend you? Why do you want to hit me?"
The author circles the first green tea, who else is there.
Editor-in-Chief Lin's biggest headache was quarreling among the authors, especially Jiang Weimian, who was still a thorn in the side. Hearing this, he said angrily, "Jiang Weimian! How many times have I told you that you are all authors of the same company, you should unite, love and help each other, and don't stay in bed all day long." , Let others see the joke!"
Sang Feiwan slightly raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably next to him: "Forget about the editor-in-chief, Mr. Jiang may be in a hurry and joking with us."
Jiang Weimian's face turned black when he heard the words, why did God take Rong Xuan away, if he wanted to take it away, he should take Sang Feiwan, such a big green tea turned into essence, it is a cancer in the circle of authors.
Seeing that it was getting late, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he put his coat on his shoulders, turned and left the cemetery.If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he couldn't help beating up the editor-in-chief.
Editor-in-chief Lin stood behind and stomped his feet angrily: "Look at him, look at him, what kind of attitude is this?!"
Sang Feiwan patiently comforted her: "Editor-in-Chief, don't be angry, your body is important. By the way, I have finished writing the manuscript last time. When will I hand it over to you?"
Editor-in-Chief Lin froze when he heard the words, then wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said with a dry smile: "It's not too late, change it again, change it again... I've said it many times, the content should be positive and in line with the The core values of socialism, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, right? You write slowly, don’t rush to deliver, a good article depends on polishing.”
Don't keep writing that kind of small pornographic content that can't pass the review, okay?
Editor-in-Chief Lin swallowed the last sentence with difficulty, and laughed even more embarrassingly.
On the other side, Jiang Weimian had already driven back home.His narcolepsy is now getting worse, and he can't stay awake for more than four hours a day.You can understand that this is an unsolved and intractable disease in the history of medicine. In the advanced stage, memory loss may even occur, and the situation of being unable to wake up for a long time is no different from death.
Jiang Weimian's current situation is not very good.After he entered the door, he washed his face with cold water, took two more pills, and then managed to pull himself together and sit in front of the computer to type.
The book "Case Scene No. 13" actually has a part of the plot that has not been explained, but Jiang Weimian's memory is chaotic, and he has almost forgotten the previous logic chain.He didn't have time to review the previous hundreds of thousands of words of the plot, so he could only explain the ending as soon as possible while he was awake, otherwise he would not be able to finish the book if he fell asleep.
As time passed by every minute and every second, Jiang Weimian's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his typing speed gradually slowed down.In the end, he didn't know what he had written, so he tried his best to finish it, clicked send, and sent the document to the editor-in-chief.
【Sent successfully! 】
When these words appeared on the computer screen, Jiang Weimian relaxed, and finally fell asleep on the table.But he didn't realize that a sparkling diamond appeared behind him at some point.
Jiang Weimian's lifespan is almost at the end, because he fell asleep this time, and he will never wake up again...
A burst of white light lit up the whole body of the system, slowly covering Jiang Weimian's still warm body.Among the few completed works of the other party in this life, he used "sad villain" as a keyword to search, and finally chose "Case No. 13".
[Enable binding...]
【Bind successfully...】
【Entering the book world...】
【Entered...】
Jiang Weimian only felt that he had a long and dark dream, and when he woke up again, he felt a tingling pain in his back, as if he was lying on the gravel.He subconsciously frowned and sat up from the ground, only to find that he was in the corner of a dark alley, and there were three people standing in the shadow opposite, staring at him, whispering in low voices.
"He...he woke up..."
"What's the use of waking up, damn it, it looks like a newcomer who just came in, isn't he stuck in the alley like us and can't get out..."
"But he's so handsome..."
There are three people standing opposite.
A nerd wearing a high school uniform, carrying a black backpack, and wearing black-rimmed glasses.
A muscular, bald man with tattoos all over his arms.
An innocent girl in a plaid skirt with a baby head.
Seeing this, Jiang Weimian's pupils shrank slightly, and he always felt that these three people had an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen them somewhere before.He subconsciously looked around and looked at the deepest corner of the alley, but saw another man sitting in the shadow over there——
The opponent's upper body fell into the shadows, and his face could not be seen clearly. A light-dark dividing line slanted down from the left shoulder, forcibly drawing a clear boundary.One leg is slightly bent at the knee, and the other is lazily stretched out. This angle looks a bit eerie in the dark alley.
Jiang Weimian looked up and found that the man was clutching his abdomen with his right hand, and there was a faint trace of blood between his fingers.While he was looking at the man, the man seemed to be looking at him too.I saw the opponent's body leaning slightly, and the shadow line moved up, revealing a bewitching face, eyes slightly narrowed, lips slightly hooked, no matter how you look at it...
rogue.
The man whistled frivolously at Jiang Weimian, as if he was very interested in him: "He looks good, and among the newcomers who came in this time, there is finally one who can barely pass."
Jiang Weimian frowned imperceptibly, he hated that kind of flirtatious person the most in his life.Originally, I thought that Sang Feiwan was already a strange creature among people, but I didn't expect that among the strong, there are strong hands.
But now is not the time to worry about this, Jiang Weimian always feels that whether it is the surrounding environment or the four people with different styles in front of him, they all give him an indescribable sense of familiarity.However, my memory is confused, and I can't remember where I saw it.
He saw a street lamp at the entrance of the alley outside, the street was desolate, and there were no pedestrians, so he subconsciously took half a step outside, but was stopped by the girl in the plaid skirt: "Hey——"
The girl kindly reminded him: "Don't go out, there is a barrier at the entrance of the alley, you can't get out. Although we can see the people outside, they can't see us at all."
When Jiang Weimian heard that something suddenly flashed in his mind, he was astonished, as if to confirm something, he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
The bald man ignored the answer, the male high school student bowed his head in silence, and the only one who spoke was the girl: "We are all ordinary people. One day when we passed by the entrance of No. 13 Huahai Road, we suddenly received a rose from a strange man. , and then somehow got stuck in this alley. I couldn’t get out, and all the electronic equipment failed, and it’s been almost 24 hours.”
She frowned and stomped her feet after speaking, looking very irritable.
And the man who whistled at Jiang Weimian just now stared at him with a half-smile, and only said a short but meaningful sentence: "This is a game, and the selected person can only leave this place if he successfully clears the level, otherwise..."
What else?
He didn't say much later, but it must be nothing good.
Having said all this, if Jiang Weimian couldn't react, he would be completely mentally handicapped.
At the entrance of No. 13 Huahai Road?Roses?Escape game?
Isn't this a novel he just finished?How could I travel to the novel for no reason? !
[Congratulations on successfully binding the system to save the tragic villain, Little King Kong will serve you wholeheartedly~]
As soon as Jiang Weimian thought about it, an electronic sound with a heavy mechanical texture sounded in his ears, and then a large transparent diamond appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air. information:
【Author Name: Jiang Weimian
Cause of death: Narcolepsy.
Works: "Undocumented Crime", "Case Scene No. 13", etc.
The goal of this mission: to rescue the four villains in "Case Scene No. 13", Shen Zuixing, Wang Dabiao, He Man, and Qian Duoduo.
Task success reward: get a chance to respawn once.
Mission failed: Erase. 】
Jiang Weimian: "...??"
Jiang Weimian was still a little sleepy at first, but was abruptly woken up by the news.He stared at the system and fell into a daze. For a while, he suspected that he was hallucinating, and asked slowly, "What villain? What rescue system?"
The system said in a heavy tone: [I'm sorry, since there are four tragic villains detected in the work "Case Scene No. 13", your task will be a little more difficult than other hosts.Under normal circumstances, you can only complete the task if you clear the blackening value of these four villains, but in view of the special situation this time, as long as you successfully bring them out of the game alive, the system will automatically determine that the task is completed. 】
After the system spoke, it quietly flew to Jiang Weimian's ear, and reminded in a low voice: [Shh, this system is extrajudicial, please don't spread it. 】
"..."
Jiang Weimian felt that his brain had started to smoke.There is a saying that says that when a book is used, one hates less, and when it is useless, one is a scholar.It's fine for him to travel through the game he wrote, but the key point is that he doesn't remember the plot at all, let alone the plot, and he can't even remember who the four villains in front of him are.
#Heaven wants to kill him#
Jiang Weimian's temples began to hurt suddenly, he covered his head without saying a word, and squatted on the ground without saying a word for a long time.
The girl in the plaid skirt looked at Jiang Weimian with pity: "You still want to open up a bit, don't be sad, I can understand your feelings. Although we can't get out now, as long as we work hard and find a way, we can definitely get out of this ghost place of."
Hearing the words, Jiang Weimian suddenly looked at her, and asked abruptly, "What's your name?"
The girl froze for a moment: "Me? My name is He Man."
Then she pointed to the bald man who just came out of prison and said, "His name is Wang Dabiao, and the male student wearing glasses next to him is called Qian Duoduo. As for him..."
He Man looked at the man in the corner, hesitated and didn't make a sound.
The man adjusted his figure in the shadows, and calmly uttered three words: "Drunken Star."
There is no doubt that these four people are the villains selected by the system.Although apart from the vicious bald man, the other three don't look like bad guys, so I don't know why they were chosen as villains.
Jiang Weimian didn't speak, just wiped his face silently, and finally began to accept the reality with difficulty.He stared at the big diamond flying in front of his eyes, and asked half-believingly, "Are you sure I can be reborn after the mission is completed?"
The system tried hard to seduce him: [Not only can you be reborn, but also your narcolepsy will be cured~]
This is indeed a big temptation for Jiang Weimian.
The alley was very quiet, no one made a sound, and fell into a deathly silence.The male high school student Qian Duoduo touched his belly, sighed and said in a low voice, "I'm so hungry, we won't starve to death here."
"will not."
A calm voice suddenly sounded in the quiet alley, but it came from Jiang Weimian who had been silent all along.Everyone subconsciously followed the sound, only to see that the newcomer who just came in had rolled up his right sleeve, and there was a pattern on his arm that looked like a mobile phone charging grid.
Jiang Weimian: "You can understand that we have now become a string of virtual data in the game. We don't need to eat or drink. The only way to maintain our life is to rely on the initial power given by the game."
He Man and the others subconsciously rolled up their sleeves when they heard the words, and as expected, they found that they had the same pattern on their arms, and they all exclaimed in amazement, "How could this be?!"
Seeing this, Shen Zuixing unconsciously covered her right hand, but did not roll up her sleeves like everyone else, and slowly let go of her fingertips after a while, staring at Jiang Weimian with uncertain eyes.
Although Jiang Weimian couldn't remember the plot, he still vaguely remembered the rules of the game. He frowned and said, "I just entered the game, and the initial battery level is four bars. You have been here for 24 hours, so it is three bars, Suzui Xing Injured, he should have the lowest battery of any of us."
Wang Dabiao was shocked and said: "Grandma! Wouldn't we die if the battery runs out?!"
Shen Zuixing slowly stood up from the ground at some point, he looked at Jiang Weimian inexplicably, and said with a half-smile: "Hey, isn't it your first time entering this game?"
Jiang Weimian glanced at him, neither denying nor admitting: "What about you?"
Shen Zuixing held his abdomen tightly with his right hand, leaned lazily against the wall, raised his left hand and compared a short distance with his fingertips: "I came here for the first time, and the clearance progress was a little faster than them. The game player snatched the ID card and was forced to return to the novice level."
The conversation between the two of them was cloudy, and the other three did not understand at all.Qian Duoduo adjusted his glasses, and boldly raised his hand to ask: "Well... what is an ID card?"
Jiang Weimian explained: "There is something similar to a medal, which is only available to those who pass the novice level. This medal is very important, and it will always record the number of times you have passed the level. If it is accidentally snatched by another player halfway, your score will directly Clear, return from the current level to the novice level."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at his battery: "We can only stay in this alley for four days at most. After four days, the battery is exhausted and we will be wiped out by the game immediately. If we want to survive, we can only participate in the game. Turn off and add one battery until you get through the game."
He Man stammered and asked, "Then...then how should we participate in the game? There are only a few of us in this alley, and there is no game customer service or anything."
Jiang Weimian patted the wall on the right without saying a word, and everyone noticed that there were eight red palm prints painted on it: "This game requires a team, with a minimum of five people and a maximum of eight people. When passing the novice level, as long as there are If any team member dies accidentally, the game will immediately fail and start over."
After Jiang Weimian finished speaking, his gaze passed over them one by one, and finally settled on Shen Zuixing.However, Shen Zuixing slightly hooked her lips, and whistled at him with a smile.
Furious.
Jiang Weimian looked away and said, "There are just five of us, and we can form a team to clear the level together, but once the team is settled, it cannot be changed. Of course, you can continue to wait here for new players to enter, as long as the battery can support it. "
He is asking for the opinions of the people.
He Man glanced at Wang Dabiao, and then slowly walked to Jiang Weimian's side: "I have no objection, let's form a team, if you stay any longer, you will die, who knows when new people will come in."
Wang Dabiao grabbed Qian Duoduo by the collar and walked to the wall like a chick: "The two of us have no objection."
Shen Zuixing shrugged and said he had no objection.
The team is complete.When the five of them pressed their right hands against the pattern on the wall, a ray of light suddenly lit up, and then a light screen appeared in front of everyone:
[Are you sure to form a team? 】
Jiang Weimian clicked to confirm.
Another message popped up on the light screen: [Please enter the team name. 】
Jiang Weimian was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Shen Zuixing, his face looked extraordinarily profound under the dim light: "What's the name of the team?"
Shen Zuixing raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask me?"
Jiang Weimian: "Have you ever formed a team?"
Shen Zuixing said meaninglessly: "I did, but all my team members died."
His words sent chills down everyone's backs.
Jiang Weimian doesn't like names: "What was the name of your team at that time?"
Shen Zuixing said half truth and half lie: "Five idiots."
Row.
Jiang Weimian actually agreed, and before everyone could stop him, they saw him typing a line of words on the light screen, and then the game prompt sounded in his ears:
【Ding!Team completed]
【Team Name: Four Idiots】
[Ready to start the game, enter the novice level...]
Shen Zuixing glanced at Jiang Weimian in surprise: "Hey, why are you four idiots?"
Jiang Weimian didn't even lift his eyelids, and yawned lazily: "I'm not a fool."
As soon as the words were finished, there was a burst of light, and the figures of the five of them disappeared in the alley in an instant.Jiang Weimian was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes, he just felt like he was riding a roller coaster, his whole body was swaying back and forth, and finally fell to the ground from a high altitude with a bang.
"Grass!"
Jiang Weimian fell so badly that he couldn't help but swear, he opened his eyes with difficulty, managed to focus his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment clearly, only to find that he was lying at the entrance of a closed canteen.
In the middle of the night, the street is cold and windy, and it is really bleak.
Jiang Weimian slowly stood up from the ground, wondering where the other people had gone, when a weak voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hey, who is that, aren't you going to give me a hand?"
Jiang Weimian subconsciously turned around, only to see Shen Zuixing lying not far behind him.The other party was injured, his face was pale, and he seemed to be in a bad condition.
Jiang Weimian didn't really want to talk to him, but he frowned and hesitated for a moment, then walked over and pulled him up from the ground, and said three words coldly: "Jiang Weimian."
Shen Zuixing didn't understand: "Huh?"
Jiang Weimian: "My name."
Shen Zuixing used his strength to stand up from the ground, and lightly brushed Jiang Weimian's palm with his slightly cool fingertips. Hearing this, he slowly smiled and asked in a drawn-out tone: "Oh, my name, What's your nickname then?"
Laozi's nickname is Mianmian.
Jiang Weimian ignored him: "Where are the others?"
Shen Zuixing pointed to the trash can not far away, raised his chin slightly: "There."
Wang Dabiao and He Man were a little unlucky, they didn't know what happened, they fell into the trash can inexplicably.They managed to crawl out from inside, looked around, and finally found Jiang Weimian and Shen Zuixing.
Wang Dabiao stepped forward and wiped his face with the hem of his clothes cursingly: "Grandma, what the hell is this place, aren't we in the alley?!"
Shen Zuixing said: "This is the automatically generated game interface of the novice level. It should be here where we will do the mission later."
He Man subconsciously asked: "What task?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a huge light screen suddenly popped up in front of everyone's eyes. When the progress bar on it was loaded to 100%, a paragraph of text appeared:
[At ten o'clock in the evening on June 6, a female high school student was killed after school at No. 18 Lane, Huahai Road.He was stabbed several times, his hands and feet were tied, and he was sexually assaulted before his death.It is reported that the girl is a nearby resident. She was under the age of 13 because she had an argument with her mother when she came home late from school. 】
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard the words, but then another picture popped up on the electronic light screen. It was a black silhouette of a man leaning on a telephone pole and smoking, and his face could not be seen clearly.
[This is the murderer's information]
The game prompt sounded coldly in everyone's ears:
[You are at the scene of the crime, please rely on the above content tips to catch the murderer]
【Time limit: 2 hours】
If you can stand out from thousands of players and pass the level successfully, you can make any wish.
But if you fail to pass the level, you will become a sacrifice of the game. 】
——Excerpt from "Case Scene No. 13" by Internet writer Jiang Weimian.
[In view of the fact that the original author suffers from familial narcolepsy, which leads to brain chaos and loss of memory chains, and there have been many revisions that do not match the content of the context, this book is temporarily unable to read the villain information and any related content. 】
——This quotation is excerpted from a small sparkling diamond system.
**
There is a new tombstone in the suburban cemetery. The man in the photo is very young, but died in a car accident last month.This not only indicates that a rising star in the author circle has fallen, but also indicates that a certain editor-in-chief has lost a competent person.
"Rong Xuan, woo woo woo, why did you die so miserably, why did you die so miserably! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have kept you here to catch up on the manuscript. If you didn't catch up on the manuscript, you wouldn't be back so late Home, if you don’t go home so late, you won’t be hit and killed by someone looking for revenge, woo woo woo!”
A middle-aged man was lying on the cold tombstone, crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound, and almost lost his breath.In recent years, strange things have happened again and again. Several authors have died inexplicably in the author circle, and this is already the sixth.
Jiang Weimian stood aside with his hands in his pockets, originally he didn't intend to care.But seeing that the man had been crying for half an hour, he finally couldn't stand it any longer. He took out a pack of napkins from his pocket and handed it to him: "Editor-in-chief, sorry."
After speaking, he looked up at the sky again, and added: "It's going to rain soon, we'd better leave early, Rong Xuan's spirit in the sky definitely doesn't want to see us in the rain."
Jiang Weimian's hair is messy, and he looks like he just got up from the bed, coupled with his half-closed eyes that seem to be half asleep, it always gives people a sense of indolence and perfunctory.Especially after he finished saying this, he yawned blankly, it seemed...
Too sleepy.
Editor-in-Chief Lin became angry when he saw Jiang Weimian's behavior. He slapped away the xxiangyin brand green tea-flavored tissue that Jiang Weimian handed over, and then took out a limited-edition handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away his tears and snot with all his might. : "Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep. You have to sleep for 24 hours in a 20-hour day, and the remaining four hours have to be used for eating and drinking. A broken book has not been finished for three years. Are you planning to Wait until I die before submitting the manuscript?!"
Jiang Weimian could hear cocoons in his ears: "Editor-in-Chief, how many times have I said that my lethargy is a family hereditary disease, and it is normal for the manuscript to be delivered slowly. It's fine if you squeeze Rongxuan, but now that he died unexpectedly because of an accident, it's even worse. You should take it as a warning and stop oppressing me."
After speaking, he turned his head and couldn't help yawning again.
Seeing this, Editor-in-Chief Lin stood up from the ground and pointed at him angrily: "You are still yawning in front of other people's graves, you are disrespectful to the dead, you know?!"
Jiang Weimian didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard the words, he lowered his head and stepped on the gravel at his feet, then kicked it away with a whoosh, and said with a sneer, "Respect is in the heart, not for people to see, you think everyone is like Sang Isn’t it like Wan Sang Da’s writer, who studies face-saving skills every day?”
The last sentence, how to listen to how to sarcasm.
A young man in a black suit appeared in the cemetery at some point. He just heard Jiang Weimian's words. He paused for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled, and walked slowly behind him: "Teacher Jiang , I personally agree with your words very much, but sometimes saving face is also a kind of learning, which is better than some people who are not even willing to do face-saving, right?"
It was Sang Feiwan who came.
He was dressed casually but appropriately, with a sense of leisure and elegance all over his body.Holding a bouquet of white roses wrapped in black yarn buds in her arms, she bent down and placed them in front of Rong Xuan's tomb.After finishing all this, he looked back at Jiang Weimian and smiled at him.
Sang Feiwan is a new writer who has been in the limelight recently in the author circle. He is very popular among readers, but not because of his good writing, but because of his handsome face that can make his debut.
A writer who doesn't have great strength, but relies on his face to get angry, is a bit contemptible no matter how you look at it.So Sang Feiwan was not popular in the circle.
Jiang Weimian despised him very much, and felt that people like Sang Feiwan were a shame in the author circle, second only to a certain author who was famous for his blood.There are so many handsome guys in the author circle, why is it that Sang Feiwan is the only one who does not have good looks?You are so handsome, did you fire yourself?
Jiang Weimian: "I advise you not to talk to me."
Sang Feiwan raised her hands to straighten her cuff buttons, her hands were thin and her bones were clearly defined.His lips were redder than ordinary people's, and his smile was even brighter. He seemed a little surprised when he heard this: "Mr. Jiang, why can't I talk to you?"
There is always a lingering lust hidden in his gaze, which seduces people all the time, and even has a sense of sluggish laziness.It is said that Sang Feiwan wrote Xiao Huangwen before, but I don't know if it is true.
Jiang Weimian said coldly, "Because I want to hit someone now."
He's in a bad mood when he doesn't get enough sleep.
Sang Feiwan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and his voice was not too loud, just enough for Editor Lin to hear: "Mr. Jiang, how did I offend you? Why do you want to hit me?"
The author circles the first green tea, who else is there.
Editor-in-Chief Lin's biggest headache was quarreling among the authors, especially Jiang Weimian, who was still a thorn in the side. Hearing this, he said angrily, "Jiang Weimian! How many times have I told you that you are all authors of the same company, you should unite, love and help each other, and don't stay in bed all day long." , Let others see the joke!"
Sang Feiwan slightly raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably next to him: "Forget about the editor-in-chief, Mr. Jiang may be in a hurry and joking with us."
Jiang Weimian's face turned black when he heard the words, why did God take Rong Xuan away, if he wanted to take it away, he should take Sang Feiwan, such a big green tea turned into essence, it is a cancer in the circle of authors.
Seeing that it was getting late, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he put his coat on his shoulders, turned and left the cemetery.If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he couldn't help beating up the editor-in-chief.
Editor-in-chief Lin stood behind and stomped his feet angrily: "Look at him, look at him, what kind of attitude is this?!"
Sang Feiwan patiently comforted her: "Editor-in-Chief, don't be angry, your body is important. By the way, I have finished writing the manuscript last time. When will I hand it over to you?"
Editor-in-Chief Lin froze when he heard the words, then wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said with a dry smile: "It's not too late, change it again, change it again... I've said it many times, the content should be positive and in line with the The core values of socialism, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, right? You write slowly, don’t rush to deliver, a good article depends on polishing.”
Don't keep writing that kind of small pornographic content that can't pass the review, okay?
Editor-in-Chief Lin swallowed the last sentence with difficulty, and laughed even more embarrassingly.
On the other side, Jiang Weimian had already driven back home.His narcolepsy is now getting worse, and he can't stay awake for more than four hours a day.You can understand that this is an unsolved and intractable disease in the history of medicine. In the advanced stage, memory loss may even occur, and the situation of being unable to wake up for a long time is no different from death.
Jiang Weimian's current situation is not very good.After he entered the door, he washed his face with cold water, took two more pills, and then managed to pull himself together and sit in front of the computer to type.
The book "Case Scene No. 13" actually has a part of the plot that has not been explained, but Jiang Weimian's memory is chaotic, and he has almost forgotten the previous logic chain.He didn't have time to review the previous hundreds of thousands of words of the plot, so he could only explain the ending as soon as possible while he was awake, otherwise he would not be able to finish the book if he fell asleep.
As time passed by every minute and every second, Jiang Weimian's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his typing speed gradually slowed down.In the end, he didn't know what he had written, so he tried his best to finish it, clicked send, and sent the document to the editor-in-chief.
【Sent successfully! 】
When these words appeared on the computer screen, Jiang Weimian relaxed, and finally fell asleep on the table.But he didn't realize that a sparkling diamond appeared behind him at some point.
Jiang Weimian's lifespan is almost at the end, because he fell asleep this time, and he will never wake up again...
A burst of white light lit up the whole body of the system, slowly covering Jiang Weimian's still warm body.Among the few completed works of the other party in this life, he used "sad villain" as a keyword to search, and finally chose "Case No. 13".
[Enable binding...]
【Bind successfully...】
【Entering the book world...】
【Entered...】
Jiang Weimian only felt that he had a long and dark dream, and when he woke up again, he felt a tingling pain in his back, as if he was lying on the gravel.He subconsciously frowned and sat up from the ground, only to find that he was in the corner of a dark alley, and there were three people standing in the shadow opposite, staring at him, whispering in low voices.
"He...he woke up..."
"What's the use of waking up, damn it, it looks like a newcomer who just came in, isn't he stuck in the alley like us and can't get out..."
"But he's so handsome..."
There are three people standing opposite.
A nerd wearing a high school uniform, carrying a black backpack, and wearing black-rimmed glasses.
A muscular, bald man with tattoos all over his arms.
An innocent girl in a plaid skirt with a baby head.
Seeing this, Jiang Weimian's pupils shrank slightly, and he always felt that these three people had an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen them somewhere before.He subconsciously looked around and looked at the deepest corner of the alley, but saw another man sitting in the shadow over there——
The opponent's upper body fell into the shadows, and his face could not be seen clearly. A light-dark dividing line slanted down from the left shoulder, forcibly drawing a clear boundary.One leg is slightly bent at the knee, and the other is lazily stretched out. This angle looks a bit eerie in the dark alley.
Jiang Weimian looked up and found that the man was clutching his abdomen with his right hand, and there was a faint trace of blood between his fingers.While he was looking at the man, the man seemed to be looking at him too.I saw the opponent's body leaning slightly, and the shadow line moved up, revealing a bewitching face, eyes slightly narrowed, lips slightly hooked, no matter how you look at it...
rogue.
The man whistled frivolously at Jiang Weimian, as if he was very interested in him: "He looks good, and among the newcomers who came in this time, there is finally one who can barely pass."
Jiang Weimian frowned imperceptibly, he hated that kind of flirtatious person the most in his life.Originally, I thought that Sang Feiwan was already a strange creature among people, but I didn't expect that among the strong, there are strong hands.
But now is not the time to worry about this, Jiang Weimian always feels that whether it is the surrounding environment or the four people with different styles in front of him, they all give him an indescribable sense of familiarity.However, my memory is confused, and I can't remember where I saw it.
He saw a street lamp at the entrance of the alley outside, the street was desolate, and there were no pedestrians, so he subconsciously took half a step outside, but was stopped by the girl in the plaid skirt: "Hey——"
The girl kindly reminded him: "Don't go out, there is a barrier at the entrance of the alley, you can't get out. Although we can see the people outside, they can't see us at all."
When Jiang Weimian heard that something suddenly flashed in his mind, he was astonished, as if to confirm something, he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
The bald man ignored the answer, the male high school student bowed his head in silence, and the only one who spoke was the girl: "We are all ordinary people. One day when we passed by the entrance of No. 13 Huahai Road, we suddenly received a rose from a strange man. , and then somehow got stuck in this alley. I couldn’t get out, and all the electronic equipment failed, and it’s been almost 24 hours.”
She frowned and stomped her feet after speaking, looking very irritable.
And the man who whistled at Jiang Weimian just now stared at him with a half-smile, and only said a short but meaningful sentence: "This is a game, and the selected person can only leave this place if he successfully clears the level, otherwise..."
What else?
He didn't say much later, but it must be nothing good.
Having said all this, if Jiang Weimian couldn't react, he would be completely mentally handicapped.
At the entrance of No. 13 Huahai Road?Roses?Escape game?
Isn't this a novel he just finished?How could I travel to the novel for no reason? !
[Congratulations on successfully binding the system to save the tragic villain, Little King Kong will serve you wholeheartedly~]
As soon as Jiang Weimian thought about it, an electronic sound with a heavy mechanical texture sounded in his ears, and then a large transparent diamond appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air. information:
【Author Name: Jiang Weimian
Cause of death: Narcolepsy.
Works: "Undocumented Crime", "Case Scene No. 13", etc.
The goal of this mission: to rescue the four villains in "Case Scene No. 13", Shen Zuixing, Wang Dabiao, He Man, and Qian Duoduo.
Task success reward: get a chance to respawn once.
Mission failed: Erase. 】
Jiang Weimian: "...??"
Jiang Weimian was still a little sleepy at first, but was abruptly woken up by the news.He stared at the system and fell into a daze. For a while, he suspected that he was hallucinating, and asked slowly, "What villain? What rescue system?"
The system said in a heavy tone: [I'm sorry, since there are four tragic villains detected in the work "Case Scene No. 13", your task will be a little more difficult than other hosts.Under normal circumstances, you can only complete the task if you clear the blackening value of these four villains, but in view of the special situation this time, as long as you successfully bring them out of the game alive, the system will automatically determine that the task is completed. 】
After the system spoke, it quietly flew to Jiang Weimian's ear, and reminded in a low voice: [Shh, this system is extrajudicial, please don't spread it. 】
"..."
Jiang Weimian felt that his brain had started to smoke.There is a saying that says that when a book is used, one hates less, and when it is useless, one is a scholar.It's fine for him to travel through the game he wrote, but the key point is that he doesn't remember the plot at all, let alone the plot, and he can't even remember who the four villains in front of him are.
#Heaven wants to kill him#
Jiang Weimian's temples began to hurt suddenly, he covered his head without saying a word, and squatted on the ground without saying a word for a long time.
The girl in the plaid skirt looked at Jiang Weimian with pity: "You still want to open up a bit, don't be sad, I can understand your feelings. Although we can't get out now, as long as we work hard and find a way, we can definitely get out of this ghost place of."
Hearing the words, Jiang Weimian suddenly looked at her, and asked abruptly, "What's your name?"
The girl froze for a moment: "Me? My name is He Man."
Then she pointed to the bald man who just came out of prison and said, "His name is Wang Dabiao, and the male student wearing glasses next to him is called Qian Duoduo. As for him..."
He Man looked at the man in the corner, hesitated and didn't make a sound.
The man adjusted his figure in the shadows, and calmly uttered three words: "Drunken Star."
There is no doubt that these four people are the villains selected by the system.Although apart from the vicious bald man, the other three don't look like bad guys, so I don't know why they were chosen as villains.
Jiang Weimian didn't speak, just wiped his face silently, and finally began to accept the reality with difficulty.He stared at the big diamond flying in front of his eyes, and asked half-believingly, "Are you sure I can be reborn after the mission is completed?"
The system tried hard to seduce him: [Not only can you be reborn, but also your narcolepsy will be cured~]
This is indeed a big temptation for Jiang Weimian.
The alley was very quiet, no one made a sound, and fell into a deathly silence.The male high school student Qian Duoduo touched his belly, sighed and said in a low voice, "I'm so hungry, we won't starve to death here."
"will not."
A calm voice suddenly sounded in the quiet alley, but it came from Jiang Weimian who had been silent all along.Everyone subconsciously followed the sound, only to see that the newcomer who just came in had rolled up his right sleeve, and there was a pattern on his arm that looked like a mobile phone charging grid.
Jiang Weimian: "You can understand that we have now become a string of virtual data in the game. We don't need to eat or drink. The only way to maintain our life is to rely on the initial power given by the game."
He Man and the others subconsciously rolled up their sleeves when they heard the words, and as expected, they found that they had the same pattern on their arms, and they all exclaimed in amazement, "How could this be?!"
Seeing this, Shen Zuixing unconsciously covered her right hand, but did not roll up her sleeves like everyone else, and slowly let go of her fingertips after a while, staring at Jiang Weimian with uncertain eyes.
Although Jiang Weimian couldn't remember the plot, he still vaguely remembered the rules of the game. He frowned and said, "I just entered the game, and the initial battery level is four bars. You have been here for 24 hours, so it is three bars, Suzui Xing Injured, he should have the lowest battery of any of us."
Wang Dabiao was shocked and said: "Grandma! Wouldn't we die if the battery runs out?!"
Shen Zuixing slowly stood up from the ground at some point, he looked at Jiang Weimian inexplicably, and said with a half-smile: "Hey, isn't it your first time entering this game?"
Jiang Weimian glanced at him, neither denying nor admitting: "What about you?"
Shen Zuixing held his abdomen tightly with his right hand, leaned lazily against the wall, raised his left hand and compared a short distance with his fingertips: "I came here for the first time, and the clearance progress was a little faster than them. The game player snatched the ID card and was forced to return to the novice level."
The conversation between the two of them was cloudy, and the other three did not understand at all.Qian Duoduo adjusted his glasses, and boldly raised his hand to ask: "Well... what is an ID card?"
Jiang Weimian explained: "There is something similar to a medal, which is only available to those who pass the novice level. This medal is very important, and it will always record the number of times you have passed the level. If it is accidentally snatched by another player halfway, your score will directly Clear, return from the current level to the novice level."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at his battery: "We can only stay in this alley for four days at most. After four days, the battery is exhausted and we will be wiped out by the game immediately. If we want to survive, we can only participate in the game. Turn off and add one battery until you get through the game."
He Man stammered and asked, "Then...then how should we participate in the game? There are only a few of us in this alley, and there is no game customer service or anything."
Jiang Weimian patted the wall on the right without saying a word, and everyone noticed that there were eight red palm prints painted on it: "This game requires a team, with a minimum of five people and a maximum of eight people. When passing the novice level, as long as there are If any team member dies accidentally, the game will immediately fail and start over."
After Jiang Weimian finished speaking, his gaze passed over them one by one, and finally settled on Shen Zuixing.However, Shen Zuixing slightly hooked her lips, and whistled at him with a smile.
Furious.
Jiang Weimian looked away and said, "There are just five of us, and we can form a team to clear the level together, but once the team is settled, it cannot be changed. Of course, you can continue to wait here for new players to enter, as long as the battery can support it. "
He is asking for the opinions of the people.
He Man glanced at Wang Dabiao, and then slowly walked to Jiang Weimian's side: "I have no objection, let's form a team, if you stay any longer, you will die, who knows when new people will come in."
Wang Dabiao grabbed Qian Duoduo by the collar and walked to the wall like a chick: "The two of us have no objection."
Shen Zuixing shrugged and said he had no objection.
The team is complete.When the five of them pressed their right hands against the pattern on the wall, a ray of light suddenly lit up, and then a light screen appeared in front of everyone:
[Are you sure to form a team? 】
Jiang Weimian clicked to confirm.
Another message popped up on the light screen: [Please enter the team name. 】
Jiang Weimian was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Shen Zuixing, his face looked extraordinarily profound under the dim light: "What's the name of the team?"
Shen Zuixing raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask me?"
Jiang Weimian: "Have you ever formed a team?"
Shen Zuixing said meaninglessly: "I did, but all my team members died."
His words sent chills down everyone's backs.
Jiang Weimian doesn't like names: "What was the name of your team at that time?"
Shen Zuixing said half truth and half lie: "Five idiots."
Row.
Jiang Weimian actually agreed, and before everyone could stop him, they saw him typing a line of words on the light screen, and then the game prompt sounded in his ears:
【Ding!Team completed]
【Team Name: Four Idiots】
[Ready to start the game, enter the novice level...]
Shen Zuixing glanced at Jiang Weimian in surprise: "Hey, why are you four idiots?"
Jiang Weimian didn't even lift his eyelids, and yawned lazily: "I'm not a fool."
As soon as the words were finished, there was a burst of light, and the figures of the five of them disappeared in the alley in an instant.Jiang Weimian was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes, he just felt like he was riding a roller coaster, his whole body was swaying back and forth, and finally fell to the ground from a high altitude with a bang.
"Grass!"
Jiang Weimian fell so badly that he couldn't help but swear, he opened his eyes with difficulty, managed to focus his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment clearly, only to find that he was lying at the entrance of a closed canteen.
In the middle of the night, the street is cold and windy, and it is really bleak.
Jiang Weimian slowly stood up from the ground, wondering where the other people had gone, when a weak voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hey, who is that, aren't you going to give me a hand?"
Jiang Weimian subconsciously turned around, only to see Shen Zuixing lying not far behind him.The other party was injured, his face was pale, and he seemed to be in a bad condition.
Jiang Weimian didn't really want to talk to him, but he frowned and hesitated for a moment, then walked over and pulled him up from the ground, and said three words coldly: "Jiang Weimian."
Shen Zuixing didn't understand: "Huh?"
Jiang Weimian: "My name."
Shen Zuixing used his strength to stand up from the ground, and lightly brushed Jiang Weimian's palm with his slightly cool fingertips. Hearing this, he slowly smiled and asked in a drawn-out tone: "Oh, my name, What's your nickname then?"
Laozi's nickname is Mianmian.
Jiang Weimian ignored him: "Where are the others?"
Shen Zuixing pointed to the trash can not far away, raised his chin slightly: "There."
Wang Dabiao and He Man were a little unlucky, they didn't know what happened, they fell into the trash can inexplicably.They managed to crawl out from inside, looked around, and finally found Jiang Weimian and Shen Zuixing.
Wang Dabiao stepped forward and wiped his face with the hem of his clothes cursingly: "Grandma, what the hell is this place, aren't we in the alley?!"
Shen Zuixing said: "This is the automatically generated game interface of the novice level. It should be here where we will do the mission later."
He Man subconsciously asked: "What task?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a huge light screen suddenly popped up in front of everyone's eyes. When the progress bar on it was loaded to 100%, a paragraph of text appeared:
[At ten o'clock in the evening on June 6, a female high school student was killed after school at No. 18 Lane, Huahai Road.He was stabbed several times, his hands and feet were tied, and he was sexually assaulted before his death.It is reported that the girl is a nearby resident. She was under the age of 13 because she had an argument with her mother when she came home late from school. 】
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard the words, but then another picture popped up on the electronic light screen. It was a black silhouette of a man leaning on a telephone pole and smoking, and his face could not be seen clearly.
[This is the murderer's information]
The game prompt sounded coldly in everyone's ears:
[You are at the scene of the crime, please rely on the above content tips to catch the murderer]
【Time limit: 2 hours】
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