The younger brother and Li Taibai were taken away by the state personnel who came to meet the third uncle.
In just a few hours, they arrived in Kyoto.
The third uncle, Lao Liu and more than a dozen novel authors who founded the school were waiting for them in a sealed room without network monitoring.
There is someone in the National Security Bureau, Long Qi, an author who wrote the dragon group—even the authors who have been with him for a few days do not know that he is really a person from the special department.
When the little brother and Li Taibai entered the door, they looked at more than a dozen authors, and accurately found the third uncle who looked at them doubtfully: "Hello, are you the author who wrote rice?"
Li Taibai walked up to the third uncle, greeted him with a smile and shook hands: "I admire you very much. Your novels are much better than mine. If I hadn't made a web drama, the novels would never be as famous as yours." It's a fact, Li Taibai's ability to write novels... I can only say that it's ok, fans who don't have a base for online dramas will only remember the mysterious and handsome guy.
The third uncle is very embarrassed. He knows his novels. His writing style... is very ordinary, that is, he is better than his brain and character design. Compared with the originator of the rice world who is enough to blow the lamp in a fake, the gap is quite far - even if the rice fans let themselves His novels are well-known, and he has not swelled because of this self-knowledge.
"Mr. is too famous, it's just a story full of holes." This is a fact, and he doesn't know what the ultimate is.
The little brother said slowly: "But you have a very clear understanding of the mission of the Zhang family."
The third uncle stares, he has been on the Wanjie Internet, he has read the story of the younger brother, and it is very different from his own novel... What is clear? He didn't even know what the ultimate was.
Li Taibai said, "In order to keep the little brother's affairs a secret, I omitted a lot of people when I was writing the novel, and made a lot of things publicized." He looked at the third uncle, "I have a bamboo horse, he is a star, and he is a big guy. I have a friend, a fat man, and Huacheng guards his dead wife. Although the story we experienced is not the same as your novel, it is generally... very similar."
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The third uncle was stunned and looked at the two of them blankly.
Shen Huiyue, who understood the development of this side, covered her face. She had just crossed over, and with her golden fingers, her whole person was floating. She acted a little waywardly, and brought the rice story to reality.
Zhuma and Fatty were both chosen from the relationship between Li Taibai. Of course, there is no memory of the younger brother and archeology. In Li Taibai's memory, their memories were deleted by the younger brother, probably to protect them, but Others also forgot, and don't know who did it.
In fact, Shen Huiyue didn't do it perfectly, she left huge loopholes, but these loopholes did not need to be filled later, people would only think that there is a family behind the little brother - Li Taibai also thinks so, after Kunlun Everyone thinks so.
Although no one could find where Zhang's family was, this made everyone with the surname Zhang feel suspicious.
Especially those who are good looking and look mysterious, may be suspected of being related to the Zhang family.
Shen Huiyue: …
Very good brain hole, add some soil.
Old Liu frowned, although he was very sure that his novel had no prototype, but... If the third uncle's has a prototype and doesn't know it, what about him? Really, no prototype
However, the country has found people who are similar to the logic gods, and they have been denied.
However, Shen Huiyue revealed that the dark forest seems to exist... This makes people sleepless.
"So where did your idea come from?" Li Taibai was full of curiosity.
Three Uncle Mo.
For a moment, he said: "That is to say, one day, I had a dream. I dreamed that a lonely and cold little brother was walking alone in a long dark passage... After I woke up, I wanted to write a story about rice, people Suppose... that's a little bit of my own. I can guarantee that I don't know your story."
Li Taibai was extremely disappointed, and the little brother raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is all the stories come up by myself?"
The third uncle hesitated: "Sometimes I get stuck, and I might get a little inspiration for a sleep."
The little brother was thoughtful, Lao Liu's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward.
Lao Liu can be said to be the most intelligent among the authors. He is a real scientist, an amateur, but he is very knowledgeable and has many small inventions.
Everyone believed him, and they took him as their head and talked to the country.
Old Liu asked, "Mr. Zhang, do you think we have occasionally received inspiration from the outside world?"
The little brother said lightly: "I don't know, I just want to know something about the Zhang family. Whether this gentleman wrote fiction or something else, please tell me everything you imagined."
The little brother still thinks that the third uncle knows about the Zhang family... Everyone is curious, could it be that the novel is really so similar to their experience
The third uncle sighed, since people want to know, let's talk about it.
"In my setting, the Zhang family has a long life, and many historical celebrities are the Zhang family, such as Zhang Liang and Zhang Sanfeng. I have thought a lot about what it is, and what I like in my heart is probably the parallel world, the long river of time, and the black hole where everything ends... But I have written about it, so when I don't come up with a new ultimate, I can only pit it. Then, Mr. Zhang, can you tell me what you are guarding?" The third uncle was also curious.
The little brother didn't answer, but was disappointed that this guy didn't know the specific situation of the Zhang family. Sure enough, even if he occasionally came into contact with the news of the Zhang family in that world, it was only a few words. To be able to make up a wonderful story, only Said he was great.
Li Taibai didn't understand what was going on, and the third uncle couldn't explain it even more. Only the younger brother should know everything, but he didn't say it.
The little brother pulled Li Taibai and signaled to leave. Old Liu stood in front of them: "Mr. Zhang, have we been exposed to news from another world through the channel? Is the third uncle similar to me?"
Li Taibai raised his head in surprise, looked at the perfect profile of his little brother, and wondered, is that so? He doesn't know.
The little brother was silent for a moment, and spit out a secret that was like a shock to this world.
"Your world is very interesting, you can't get out, and others can't get in, but there are people with extraordinary talents among you who can receive news from another world by chance... Often such pictures appear as dreams, because looking for Everyone thinks it's a dream until the prototype. In fact, it's similar to a mirage. You think it's the imaging principle of water vapor, but what's the truth? The prototype has never been found." The little brother probably looked at Lao Liu's eyes, but he actually said a lot of nonsense.
Long Qi, who was as quiet as a chicken, suddenly raised his head and stared at his little brother.