The God's Favorite for more than a year finally ended with such an ending. The later ending was a little rushed, but all the plots were written according to the outline, including this ending, which was actually thought up when the outline was written.
Many pitfalls in the early stage have basically been filled, including the pitfalls of Goldfinger.
Many friends advised me to continue writing. After all, it is a book with tens of thousands of results. It will only last as long as it takes. Writing it will only cost money.
But I don't think it's necessary.
In fact, as of now, unless I continue to open the map, I can upgrade to a copy of the God Realm, the Holy Realm, the Chaos Realm, and the Origin Realm, which are linked together. Otherwise, there is really nothing to write about.
I actually admire Jiuzi very much. Back then, Big Player's Wanding results were finished as soon as they were told. He said that the story should be finished here, so I wrote it here.
I believe that Gao Peng's ending will definitely cause controversy, dissatisfaction, anger, and comments from many readers.
Ahem, I won’t accept the razor blades, and I won’t ask for women’s clothes either.
Although I am an author, I also have an identity as a reader.
So the last spoiler is that Gao Peng is not dead! not dead!
(So please wait a moment, I will write another postscript to fill in the pitfalls of those behind the scenes with purple eyes.)
Of course, it’s not like I’m borrowing the popularity of this book, because if I really want to borrow the popularity, just keep writing a pet book.
The next book is not a pet novel, but a story about fulfilling wishes for yourself in a different world, gaining strength and becoming stronger.
The title of the book is "I Killed Myself", it has just been released, and it is still a fantasy-
Attached is the first chapter of the new book. If you think you can still read it, you can read it.
The crisp sound of high heels echoed in the smelly alley.
The moss-covered adobe walls were mottled, and the sewage seeping out of the gaps in the corners formed thin lines. Weeds grew in disorder near the sewage.
The dim lights in the windows of the old buildings on both sides are dying, just like the sunset.
Dim light and shadow cast on the wall.
In the gap between the wall bricks, a transparent tentacle-like outline is looming, extending and growing. Floating mosquitoes land on the tentacles and are directly stuck, and then gradually penetrate into the tentacles to be digested and decomposed.
The sound of high heels is getting closer and closer
With a brief and rapid exclamation, the residential buildings on both sides were alarmed.
Peeping eyes are hidden behind the shabby curtains.
Then there was the sound of a window being closed and locked.
I don't know who called the police. Twenty minutes later, the siren of the police car sounded from far away to nearer.
The flashing red car lights dyed the alley blood red
"According to Chaofan News Agency, a demon was discovered in the third section of Queming Road in Shanggu District at 12:24 pm on May 4th. A single woman returning home at night was unfortunately killed. Now the demon has been captured by the police. The Security Bureau hereby reminds the general public. Try not to go out at night and come back late, and avoid passing through remote areas alone to avoid encountering monsters."
The host on the TV skillfully delivered the press release.
Ren Wu was sitting at the dinner table, his head buried, and he was eating the rice in the bowl with big mouthfuls. A pair of eyes appeared above the rim of the bowl, staring at the TV.
"The Bird Crying Road is not very far from our place." A virtuous woman in her thirties sitting on Ren Wu's left sighed, "Xiao Wu, come back early after school in the evening. There are more and more monsters recently. This is This month, the fourth one has appeared near our house. You should avoid going to those alleys, as demons like to appear in those unclean places."
Ren Wu nodded perfunctorily, swallowed the last bit of rice in the bowl, grabbed his schoolbag and ran towards the door.
"Hey, did you hear me? Come back early after school in the evening. You still haven't wiped your mouth."
"I know, it's so long-winded." Ren Wu waved his hand and rode his bicycle to school.
My name is Ren Wu. I am a sophomore student at Qinghe Middle School in Shanggu District, Guangming City. I am seventeen years old this year.
I like learning swordsmanship and martial arts.
Most of my peers in the class have similar hobbies to mine.
In this world where demons live around us, people's pursuit of power is beyond imagination.
The status of extraordinary beings therefore becomes very special.
Cycling through the shopping streets.
The streets are full of people,
The roads were jammed with cars and the buses were blaring their horns.
Dudu
beep
"Store decoration, the lowest 40% off the entire store, the lowest 40% off the entire store clearance sale, don't miss it if you pass by."
"As the saying goes, gold and silver awards are not as good as customers' praise, and gold and silver cups are not as good as customers' reputation. Come and take a look. It's your fault if you don't come. It's our fault if you come and don't buy!" Ordinary hair with a round cavity is emitted from the speaker.
"Papa papa papa" Several pony-tailed ladies in black T-shirts stood in front of the store and clapped their hands, shouting: "20% off for the entire store, 20% off for the entire store."
There was a row of breakfast carts parked on the road side of the sidewalk, and the carts were crowded with people.
Some people carrying schoolbags or briefcases gathered around.
The steaming breakfast misted my glasses and turned them white.
Everyone was in a hurry. Everyone is like a train on a light rail, wandering endlessly on the track.
"Good morning, Brother Wu." Ren Wu, who was standing in front of the traffic light waiting for the light to turn green, slumped his shoulders and turned his head, almost grazing his round, greasy face with the tip of his nose.
Ren Long, Ren Wu’s deskmate. He comes from a wealthy family and likes to play games. The most important thing is that he is Ren Wu's distant cousin, who knows how many generations have passed.
Nothing but money.
Fatty Ren patted the back seat of Ren Wu's bicycle with his chubby hands and smiled obscenely: "Cousin, give me a ride."
Ren Wu looked at Fatty Ren's weight, which was close to two hundred and fifty, and shook his head silently.
"Wow, Brother Wu, you are not interesting enough. If I crush your bicycle, I will give you a new one, Fit's latest model, the Blue V air bike series." Fatty Ren patted his chest, his face And the fat on the chest trembled again.
Ren Wu shook his head in a funny way, "I don't care about the money, I care about the car. This is a birthday gift from my grandfather."
"Oh" Fatty Ren showed a trace of regret on his face, but he quickly threw it away.
He knew how much Grandpa Ren Wu's birthday gift meant to Ren Wu, and he even wanted to call Grandpa Ren Wu "grandpa".
"Why didn't your dad drive you to school today?" Ren Wu asked doubtfully, remembering that his dad used to drive him to school.
"My dad went to Chongqing Iron and Steel District last night to inspect some business. You also know that my mother's health has always been bad, so you won't bother her." Ren Long chuckled.
"You need to exercise your body, otherwise you won't be able to run away if you accidentally encounter a demon one day." Ren Wu reminded.
Ren Long is not short, standing at 1.9 meters, which makes him look like a small mountain of meat at 250 pounds.
"What are you afraid of? As long as you don't go to those places, you'll be fine. It's not that easy to meet monsters. It's all just spreading rumors." Ren Long waved his hand generously.
Now that he met Ren Long, Ren Wu stopped riding his bicycle and pushed his bicycle to school with Ren Long.
Anyway, it's not far from the school.
"Have you watched the morning news?" Ren Wu asked casually. "Something happened again on Que Ming Road."
"Ah, something happened again." Ren Long was stunned for a moment. Queming Road is a nearby street. Of course, the residential area there is relatively old and there are many small alleys. Both sanitation and facilities are twenty or thirty. years of history.
"I heard that the Queming Road area is going to be demolished." Ren Long said: "I heard that it is planned to be turned into office buildings and commercial streets. It should be much safer by then. And why are you worried about this? The Jade Residence where I live is also a high-end community, and it is built according to standard requirements, so it is difficult for monsters to be born. But Brother Wu, you should pay attention to it, I don't want to see you on the news one day."
Ren Wu smiled and scolded, "You have a crow's mouth and you can't say anything nice."
"I don't care about you."
The two came to school talking and laughing.
The school gate is very grand, with security booths on both sides. The gate is wide, and the school bus slows down and drives into the school.
When I came to the classroom, most of the classmates were already seated.
The teacher hasn't come yet, and the classroom is full of people collecting homework, handing in homework, copying homework, and doing hygiene.
"Brother Wu, let me take a look at your homework." Ren Long winked and stretched out his fat palm.
Ren Wu was used to it. He initially advised Ren Long to study hard and do his homework seriously, but it had no effect. Later, Ren Wu didn't bother to care. "Which subject do you want?"
"All homework from yesterday."
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"Bang!" A big hand slapped on the desk. The expressionless middle-aged man wearing glasses was calm and confident.
"Hand in your homework."
After shaking his head, Ren Long raised his head in despair and looked at the class teacher, his little eyes full of hopelessness.
Why did the old class come so early today? Didn't the old class come after eight o'clock? Why did the old class arrive at 7:40 today
Picking up the homework, the middle-aged man showed no emotion or anger in his eyes and put it behind his hand.
"Ren Long, Ren Wu, you two come to the office with me."
Ren Wu sighed, this damn fat man has been tricked by you.
I was warned by my head teacher, Lao Xiao, and then made to stand outside the classroom for a whole class.
It was an unlucky day for Ren Wu.
At dusk, the unlucky day finally ended with Ren Wu's expectation.
The school bell rings.
Ren Wu picked up his schoolbag and declined Fatty Ren's invitation to go to the Internet cafe. Ren Wu also has activities after class, including daily swordsmanship practice in the swordsmanship club.
There are swordsmanship training classes every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and weekends.
Of course, this is a club course. Participation in the course is entirely voluntary. You only need to pay a club fee of 200 yuan per semester.
The venue for the swordsmanship club is approved by the school. In fact, martial arts clubs, swordsmanship clubs, magic clubs, and mystery clubs all have venues, and they are also some of the most popular clubs.
Of course, Ren Wu didn't look down upon the Magic Society and the Mystery Society.
It's not that he thinks these things are nonsense. Among the famous extraordinary people, there are also strong ones who focus on this aspect.
But those things were too far away from them. When Ren Wu was a freshman in high school, he also attended the classes of the Magic Club and the Mystery Club and participated in the activities of these two clubs, but in the end he found out that they were just a group of high school students entertaining themselves.
Buy some dead rats and bats, then sprinkle some metal powder on them and light them on fire.
Ren Wu recognized this as Leng Yanhuo, a little trick to bluff people.
Or sometimes they play some underground pirated videos about extraordinary beings.
Ren Wu is not interested in these things.
He has plenty of resources for these videos, not to mention the experienced driver Ren Long.
He prefers things that really make him stronger, things that he can clearly feel and witness with his own eyes.
So Ren Wu joined the sword club.
Ren Wu would never miss almost every class in the swordsmanship club.
More than a year of exercise has made Ren Wu stronger than his peers.
Bang, bang, bang.
The wooden sword in Ren Wu's hand landed accurately on the iron sheet around the puppet's neck, and the wooden sword made a sound of breaking through the air.
The muscles of the waist, shoulders, and wrists are like taut clockwork, making full use of all available muscles in the process of slashing.
The tingling force of the shock made the hilt of the sword, which was covered with strips of cloth, almost fall from my hand, and sweat poured down like rain.
The long hair on the temples and between the eyebrows was twisted into strands and stuck to the forehead.
"call."
Ren Wu took a long breath, his vest was soaked and clung to his chest, and his chest was rising and falling.
One thousand standard horizontal slashes and one thousand standard oblique slashes were completed.
The one thousand times here refers to one thousand times where the posture is completely standard.
You have to give it your all every time.
The hilt of the wooden sword was soaked with sweat.
Ren Wu silently wiped the sword hilt with paper.
Putting the wooden sword back into the storage room, Ren Wu went to the bathroom and took a nice warm bath.
Letting the water flow across his ears, collarbone, and chest, Ren Wu raised his neck and closed his eyes tightly to hold his breath.
"Who!?" Ren Wu suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the left.
The walls covered with white tiles were smooth and clean, and there was nothing there.
Ren Wu's brows furrowed into a frown.
Just now he felt a very uncomfortable feeling of being spied on. This feeling made his whole body numb and very nauseating.
The gaze came from the left, but on the left was an airtight, thick wall with no windows or holes.
Is it an illusion
The sound of rushing water echoed in Ren Wu's ears.
Ren Wu's face became embarrassed.
Could it be that I encountered something unclean
There are many types of monsters, and they are all strange and strange, but the best way for ordinary people without extraordinary abilities to encounter a monster is to run away from it and ignore it.
Many demons have fixed areas of activity. As long as you leave this area, you can avoid the threat of demons.
"Pah." Someone who was taking a shower in the bathroom next door heard Ren Wu shouting, and the soap slipped from his palm in nervousness.
Rolled on the ground four or five times, then slowly spun to Ren Wu's feet
"What's wrong?" A faint voice sounded from next door, "Brother, can you pick it up for me?"
Ren Wu retracted his thoughts and was about to bend down to pick up the soap. He suddenly stopped in the middle of bending and raised his head to look at the compartment. Then he stood up straight and kicked the soap. The soap slid across the bottom of the baffle of the small compartment.
Turning the faucet to turn it off, Ren Wu picked up the towel from the shelf and walked out of the bathroom without looking back, leaving a series of wet footprints on the floor.
Wow!
The sound of water in the bathroom next door was still there, and the pale light shone on the baffle.
The soap on the floor was hit by the water flow and rolled around in the corner.
The cramped cubicle was empty.