The Devil's Coming [Quick Transmigration]

There was no light in the dim bedroom, and a figure appeared here silently like a ghost.

"... Well, is it him?" The pigeon spirit author who dug a pit and didn't fill it, causing him to fall into the pit for the first time in his life?

Su Ying lowered his head, and looked at the sleeping person on the bed with curiosity. He matched the face in front of him with the photo sent by system 333, and nodded as if to confirm.

It was this guy for sure:).

The smile on Su Ying's lips rose ten degrees instantly. Under the moonlight outside the window, his long black hair cast a large seaweed-like shadow, falling on the other person's face.

Let him think about it, what should he do next?

The person in the dream seemed to have noticed something, and his eyebrows suddenly moved uneasily. The originally peaceful sleeping face gradually changed, as if immersed in an ominous nightmare.

The moment the nightmare was broken, Qin Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, he looked into a pair of dark eyes that were quietly watching him, filled with emotionless scrutiny and contemplation, as if it would not be strange to kill him in the next second.

Qin Fei's pupils contracted sharply, and his brain went blank.

He woke up in the middle of the night and found a suspicious figure standing at the head of the bed. He didn't know how long he had been quietly looking at him in the dark. This horror movie-like opening made his mind freeze in an instant, and an indescribable chill crawled all over his body in an instant, making Qin Fei feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

He lay on the bed and dared not move. He closed his eyes tightly in an instant. The quilt covering him trembled violently, and his voice was trembling: "Don't, don't kill me! The cash in the house is in the drawer of the bedside table, as well as the bank card and wallet. My bank card password is XXXXXX, and my mobile phone and payment password are also XXXXXX. There are about 3 million in it... I can give you all my money..." Although his voice was trembling, his speaking speed was incredibly fast, as if he was afraid that he would be killed by this daring robber who broke into the house if he spoke slowly. He closed his eyes and said loudly, "It's so dark in the bedroom. I didn't see anything and I don't know anything!"

The bedroom fell into extreme silence.

Qin Fei's eyes were dark, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. He could only feel his heart beating violently in his chest. He became more and more nervous.

In just a few seconds, Qin Fei seemed to have gone through several years.

There was no movement around, no sound of drawers being pulled out, no footsteps or other sounds. He could feel the gaze from the darkness still on him for a long time. What exactly did this person want to do? !

The unknown is the source of the greatest fear.

As Qin Fei's heart continued to fall into the unknown darkness and fear, the stranger beside the bed finally spoke.

"As soon as he found the stranger, he gave up resistance and took the initiative to hand over his property. He also closed his eyes intimately to indicate that he didn't see the other person's face clearly and didn't need to kill him. Generally, as long as he was not a cruel bandit or an enemy with a deep hatred, he would take the money and leave... In such a short moment, he reacted so quickly and thought so carefully. You are worthy of being "Feizhou Dada". Your response is as good as the protagonist Qianqiu. "

He commented on Qin Fei's behavior like a high-dimensional reader commenting on the protagonist in the novel, and then chuckled and said, revealing an inexplicable familiarity: "But don't worry, I'm not a cruel criminal. "

"What, what? "

Qin Fei was completely stunned.

You broke into the house illegally, and you still have the nerve to say that you are not a criminal? After subconsciously retorting in his heart, his brain quickly worked-the other party just mentioned two key words, "Feizhou" is his pen name, and "Qianqiu" is the name of the protagonist of the previously serialized novel "Jianzhong". Who would call him "Feizhou Dad"? Could it be that...

An extremely absurd guess emerged in Qin Fei's mind, making him fall into a stagnation.

"Okay, open your eyes, I'm just an ordinary reader who comes here because of my reputation, I won't kill people to silence them."

-Sure enough, the next moment the other party verified his guess. It also made Qin Fei fall into a huge absurd mood.

Actually...

Really...

It's his reader? !

-They even sneaked into the author's house in the middle of the night. Is this an "ordinary reader who comes here because of his reputation"? What kind of terrible illegitimate fan behavior is this? !

Qin Fei was petrified on the spot, and then cracked.

He sat up suddenly, carefully looking at the vague outline in the dark. The fear that originally arose from misunderstanding that the other party was a criminal dissipated and turned into a burning anger.

He had a series of MMPs, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"... Illegal entry is also illegal." Considering the other party's sudden neurotic behavior in the middle of the night, although he was very angry, Qin Fei did not dare to curse out the dirty words that were flooding the screen in his heart, so as not to anger this obviously abnormal guy and make him do more abnormal behavior. He tried to use a tactful tone to remind him, "Mr. Reader, I don’t know why you have to run to my house in the middle of the night at the cost of breaking the law. Is there something important?"

The person beside the bed didn’t seem to think that there was anything wrong with his behavior. He continued to spread his wings on the edge of the law, and asked him confidently: "What else can readers come to the author for? Of course, it’s to urge for more updates!"

"?" Qin Fei slowly typed a question mark.

——Appearing at the author’s bedside in the middle of the night is just to urge for more updates. Are all readers now so tough? !

As if seeing his speechlessness and confusion, Su Ying said in disbelief: "You've been off the watch for seven months!"

His accusing tone sounded as if Qin Fei had done something unjustly evil, such as getting pregnant with a girl and then running away: "Do you know what happened in the past seven months?"

Qin Fei's eyes widened: "What happened?"

Could it be that if I stopped updating for seven months, the world would be destroyed?

"...Seven months ago, a young man was still alive and kicking in the world, chasing your novel every day." In the dark night, Su Ying's suddenly deep tone seemed to be telling a tragic story of life and death, "Seven months later Now, he has become a ghost and is still squatting at the bottom of the pit, thinking about it. Do you know how outrageous this is? "

Qin Fei: "..."

I only know that it is indeed a very outrageous thing for you to appear at my bedside in the middle of the night to remind you.

As for people who die and turn into ghosts, but still chasing after others...isn't it really a fantasy caused by squatting at the bottom of a pit and feeling too resentful? It is easy to understand that the person who did this kind of thing illegally invades late at night to rush for the update and has mental problems, right?

Could it be...that it was because of my own cheating that the novel-obsessed reader in front of me was thinking about it day and night?

Qin Fei felt guilty inexplicably: "Indeed, it's too outrageous."

"It seems that you have realized how serious your mistake is, letting the dead live in peace and so on - I am here to help you correct your mistakes and return to the right path."

Su Ying showed an extraordinarily bright smile.

"It would be great if you realize your mistake!"

"???" Wait, what's the error? What does it mean to correct one's mistakes and return to the right path? Why do I let the dead live in peace?

One black pot after another was slapped on his head, and Qin Fei suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Before he could say anything, Su Ying had already started to act on his own. A book suddenly appeared in his hands like magic. It was the first published volume of "Sword Tomb".

"Actually, before I came here, the client gave a lot of 'replying suggestions' on how to get you to fill in the gaps seriously, but when you think about it carefully, they are all unreliable and too troublesome."

Su Ying gently opened the book.

"For example, if I arrest you and put you in a dark room, you won't be released until you finish filling the hole - how can this be done?"

"Yes, how can this be done?" Qin Fei nodded vigorously, fearing that he would be persuaded, "Illegal detention is wrong..."

"I told him that "Sword Tomb" has not even finished half of the 1 million-word plot. If he wants to finish filling in the pit, he must write at least another 1 million words. How long will the author have to be locked in a small dark room? A It’s too troublesome to keep a big living person who needs to carry out various normal physiological activities for such a long time. I don’t have that much free time to take care of a big living person.”

Well, although the starting point is different, it's good for you to think so... The expression on Qin Fei's face stiffened for a moment, and then he continued to nod vigorously. Yes, yes, how can a living person be imprisoned casually? What if he suffers from depression?

The next moment, what the other person blurted out shocked him.

"It would be about the same if it were a ghost that doesn't eat or drink... If you become a ghost, you won't even need to sleep. If you code 24 hours a day, you can finish it quickly, right?"

Maybe not only can I fill in the pits, but I can also write more?

This wonderful idea made Su Ying couldn't help but feel excited at the time, and he was still a little bit ready to move now.

There is no difference between life and death in the eyes of human beings. Humans and ghosts are just two different states of life. Only the soul is gone is the real death, so it is no problem to turn the author into a ghost and lock him up to code. .

Qin Fei: "?!"

In the darkness, a bang interrupted Su Ying's thoughts, and Qin Fei fell from the bed to the ground.

Then he climbed up and waved his hands wildly.

"No, no, no, it won't work! Absolutely not!"

"——When a person dies, there is nothing! You must stay calm!" Qin Fei, who was groping for an escape route in the dark, tried to comfort the darkened reader, "Impulse is the devil, isn't it just filling holes? I Just fill it in!”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! I will fill in the gaps tomorrow and promise to finish "Sword Tomb"!"

——You can’t afford to offend the dark readers who come to your door in the middle of the night to urge the third update and kill the author if he doesn’t write a novel!

Qin Fei swore that his current guarantee was absolutely serious.

Although if you escape today, you will definitely call the police and arrest this lunatic tomorrow, but what if the other party gets worse after he comes out? What if there is another black reader?

So it’s better to fill in the missing novels quickly!

I never expected that being an author is also a high-risk profession!

At this moment, Qin Fei was filled with emotions.

Fearing that the other party would not believe his promise, his brain was running wildly. Qin Fei, who was dealing with the blackened readers, even swore all kinds of vicious oaths on the spot, including the vicious oath "If you don't keep your promise and fill in the hole, your hair will fall out." .

In response, Su Ying took a breath and contributed to global warming: "Ah, it's not like that. After all, I'm not a devil."

The pages of the book in his hand were turning: "Actually, I had a perfect plan before I came here. Now that you have promised to fill in the traps and get back to the right place, things will be much simpler."

"Considering that you may lack self-control a little bit, I found a special editor for you."

The flipping pages of the book emitted a burst of white light.

"——Come out, Qianqiu!"

"——Come and meet your creator."

A twisted figure crawled out of the pages of the book in an abnormally twisted posture and slowly crawled towards Qin Fei.

Faced with this horror-like development, Qin Fei widened his eyes in horror, and his expression became blank.

His body seemed to be frozen in place by an invisible chill, and he could only watch the twisted figure crawling towards him, little by little, and getting closer to him.

Distorted and blurred facial features, twisted and blurred limbs, and a black aura composed of the strong resentment of countless readers...

How on earth does this look like the beautiful protagonist Qianqiu in his writing? What did he do wrong to endure such a mental attack?

The picture was too hot, and Qin Fei's sanity value dropped sharply.

"... There is no way. Without a finished novel, there is no way to generate a complete protagonist. Qianqiu's appearance in this state is undoubtedly caused by you."

"Ahhh, don't come over here——"

Looking at the distorted figure wrapped around Qin Fei like a newborn baby throwing itself into the arms of its mother, Su Ying showed a smile of expectation from the heart amid Qin Fei's hysterical screams.

He clapped his hands briskly, looking like he had accomplished a great task: "Okay, with Qianqiu's careful supervision, I believe you will be able to finish writing "Sword Tomb" in the next period of time and let him return to normal, right?"

"No, I can't..." Let this ghost go away!

"Don't do this," Su Ying clenched his fist to encourage him, "Believe in yourself, you can do it, come on!"

"No..."

The faceless monster wrapped itself tighter and tighter, and in Qin Fei's desperate sight, Su Ying's figure slowly disappeared.