The whole day, Lingpingan was coding.
Amid the debt crisis, young online writers are writing diligently with unprecedented professionalism.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that he stretched.
I looked at the document and found that I wrote more than 13,000 words today!
This is simply a miracle!
An unprecedented miracle!
The latest record since starting business!
"If the editor knows, he will definitely give me a certificate..." He looked at the number of words on the document and said happily: "But, I am a very humble person and don't want to be in the limelight!"
"It's not like those authors in the group... when something happens, they make a fuss and show off..."
Um…
He folded his hands and looked at the words on the screen.
These more than 13,000 words basically talk about the protagonist getting the so-called system and using the technology provided by the system to dig up a nest of termites in his backyard and start cultivating it.
We have already written about the first mutation of the queen ant, which begins to secrete thick **.
Of course, this is the credit of the system!
This is the benefit of having a system. There are many things that Lingpingan himself is confused about, so he can just push them to the system.
Anyway, it’s just a novel.
To entertain the public, there is no need to be too serious.
Therefore, Lingpingan only uses the queen ants of the family as raw materials.
The so-called materials are meant to be processed.
Just like in the plot that Lingpingan is writing now, except that the mutation-related data of the queen ant is still borrowed, everything else has changed beyond recognition!
Because according to the setting, the protagonist is terminally ill.
Therefore, the ant colony bound to him can extend his life and modify his genes every time he evolves.
Therefore, even though it is only a little over 13,000 words long, the ant colony has only undergone one mutation.
But the protagonist's terminal illness has improved a lot.
More importantly, the protagonist has gained an ability from the ant colony-he has the same athletic ability as an athlete.
After checking the manuscript, Lingpingan stood up and moved his body.
Meow!
Kitten Best also stood up from the counter and nuzzled him affectionately.
"Little darling..." Lingpingan touched its head: "During this period, you have to endure the same hardships as my brother!"
New books must be uploaded within a week!
Therefore, during this period, he did not have much time to play games.
I don’t even have time to play with this little guy!
Meow!
The little guy barked softly, as if to say, there is nothing wrong with it!
Lingpingan happily picked up the teacup and made himself a cup of tea.
Then I shared half of it with my pet!
Conveniently, he turned on the TV.
It's still evening news time.
"Wang Qiu, a popular traffic niche, published a long article this afternoon, announcing his temporary retirement... "
"In the long article, Wang Qiu said that he has always felt his own shortcomings..."
"After long consideration and careful consideration, he has entered the Imperial Central Conservatory of Music for further studies..."
"And from today on, I will devote myself wholeheartedly to the research and understanding of music..."
Lingpingan looked at it and was stunned.
Wang Qiu
Is it the traffic that made him howl like ghosts and wolves last night and he couldn't stand it
He actually has such determination? !
At this moment, Lingpingan felt deeply that the federal music scene could still be saved!
Because, if even traffic has realized it, everything they have now is a rootless tree, built on an illusory attic, and may be eliminated at any time.
So, I started practicing the basic skills with great concentration!
So, there is still hope for the federal music scene to return to the golden age before the mobile Internet era more than ten years ago!
It is more likely to inspire other people, such as those actors who stare at the screen and memorize numbers, to truly devote themselves to film and television.
Maybe, the federal entertainment industry will really undergo earth-shaking changes!
Blessed are viewers like him!
So, Lingpingan immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked into WeChat.
Sure enough, the first hot search was Wang Qiu's long article, and the second was Wang Qiu's choked farewell to fans...
but…
After Lingpingan clicked in, his whole face looked bad.
Because there is a war going on in the comments section!
Wang Qiu’s fans and other traffic fans attacked each other!
He cut it out, and the number one hot search was already replaced.
The title is: Zhang Mingyao.
Lingpingan clicked in and found that it was a trafficker named Zhang Mingyao who had posted an article, which was considered to be an insinuation of Wang Qiu's showoff and hype...
The entire comment area became a mess, with all kinds of unsightly words and pictures flying all over the sky.
Fans from both sides are fighting endlessly!
Lingpingan put down his phone.
"It seems I've thought too much!" The young bookstore owner sighed.
He turned off the TV and prepared to close the door and go to sleep.
He walked to the door and found that the fog in the streets tonight seemed to be thicker than usual, and even the light of the street lamps had been completely swallowed up by the thick fog.
"Autumn is here..." the young bookstore said: "It seems that the fog will get bigger and bigger in Jiangcheng City in the future..."
And deep in the thick fog, there seemed to be a figure walking slowly.
He immediately began to look forward to it.
…
Sylvanas fell weakly at the city gate.
The Ranger General was finally unable to fight any longer.
The natural disaster army rushed over like a tide.
Silver Moon City is finished!
All is lost!
but…
Windrunner is still standing strong!
Even if she dies, she will die standing!
Hatred is coming towards her, death is close at hand!
But she no longer had any strength left.
Panting, Sylvanas panted.
She raised her head stubbornly and looked in front of her!
"Alsace, even if I die, I will never let you go!" Her eyes looked towards the distance, the prince riding on the skeletal horse.
The prince of Lordaeron.
The current puppet of the Lich King!
The wind was wailing, as if it was mourning for Sylvanas, and it also seemed to be mourning for the upper elf!
Suddenly…
A voice whispered in her ear.
"Want to change your destiny?"
"What a sad, sad fate!"
Sylvanas frowned: "Who are you?"
"You just need to answer, whether you are willing or not!" the voice said softly.
Sylvanas looked at the minions of the Scourge walking towards her, and then looked down at her broken body.
Now she will grasp at any straw!
"Yes!" So she gave her own answer.
"Smart boy!" the voice murmured.
The mist appeared from her side without knowing when.
And quickly overwhelmed her!
Several natural disaster soldiers saw this situation and immediately rushed forward.
but…
After they walked into the mist, there was no more sound.
Moreover, the fog quickly disappeared.
It's like it never happened!