The Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 64: The Hand of the Magic Pen (6)

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An official standing at the back snorted: "This game is not for whoever wants to win. It's not about overestimating one's own abilities."

He showed a hint of contempt and couldn't help but cast a mocking look at Luo Zhifeng.

Does Yu Shi think that the Earth Recall Competition is some kind of pheasant activity? Will everyone who participates get a prize? ! Officials felt that Luo Zhifeng's unwarranted self-confidence was extremely funny. All those qualified to participate in this government-sponsored competition were well-known writers, among whom Fei Hongwen had the least qualifications.

But since he can be selected, and people above him are trying to sharpen his will... there must be something unique about him.

Maybe it’s not much different from those top authors.

Officials thought. And what about Luo Zhifeng? To put it bluntly, he is purely a related person. How can he say such outrageous remarks

The official glanced at Luo Zhifeng in a funny way and met his eyes.

… grass. Officials didn't know why their brains went blank at the moment, and some of their ridiculing words about Luo Zhifeng's overestimation were stuck in their throats and they couldn't spit them out. He even followed his instinct and looked away from Luo Zhifeng, as if he was seeing some natural enemy.

The officials' hearts skipped a beat and they were puzzled. Was he possessed by evil spirits

"Okay..." The leader also avoided Luo Zhifeng's eyes, "We will notify you then."

"Well, please come back."

Luo Zhifeng, who cut off the live broadcast, hummed, getting rid of the sound of the audience frantically throwing gifts that lingered in his ears.

He had vague thoughts about the live broadcast system. It was probably because a part was missing, or it had been brainwashed by the actions of brainless hosts like Qin Xuelan over many years. Until now...

They all thought Luo Zhifeng was still under its control.

Even his true gender is not yet known.

Luo Zhifeng was happy to see that the live broadcast system was not kept in the dark, and when it finally found out - by then it was already a done deal. It is afraid that it will be furious and will not hesitate to unleash all its malice.

When he fell down, Luo Zhifeng could appreciate the struggle of a clown.

He would like to see how far this second- and fifth-generation system can struggle when it thinks it is omnipotent

As soon as the official left, Yu Shi carefully "wrote" using the dialogue of the deceased: "I... Do you already have a suitable method to deal with Fei Hongwen?" ]

Luo Zhifeng's calm and unmoved attitude made Yu Shi, who was easily influenced, envious.

Luo Zhifeng raised his eyebrows: [I have never written. ]

Yu Shi: [? ! ]

[I also don’t want to win over the works of those famous people. They are all unique beings. ]

Yu Shijing: [Then if we rush forward like this, aren't we risking death? ! ]

Luo Zhifeng laughed at his superficial way of looking at things: "Not to mention me, even you in the past had a chance to beat Fei Hongwen." Do you think that an original creator is inferior to someone who plagiarizes? Even if he plagiarizes famous works, his essence is still a plagiarism bug. Is the child you have put a lot of effort and emotion into nothing more than a work on paper? ]

[Fei Hongwen was able to laugh all the way to the end, just because the country was clearing the way for him. He has never been challenged head-on by anyone, and everyone is afraid of his brushstrokes that are like a god descending into the world, and that is why he is invincible along the way. ]

Yu Shi: [I...really? ]

Luo Zhifeng said: [The person I am talking about who has a chance to defeat Fei Hongwen is you in the past. Didn't you notice? What you have now is not a sincere heart for writing the article, it has already brought a lot of impurities.

You fear and hate Fei Hongwen, and your eyes are no longer on the works created by you, but on Fei Hongwen's... natural enemy. Your mentality is out of balance. ]

Yu Shi couldn't say a word. His heart seemed to be beating so fast that he seemed to hear the sound of blood being transported in all directions.

My former self, my current self...

Water marks like tears suddenly spread on the paper of the deceased's dialogue, which blurred out the large "writing" and made the paper look wrinkled.

What was Yushi like in the past

He initially became an author because he loved the children he wrote about and the perfect but flawed world he imagined.

Yu Shi poured all his passion into it.

His writing is not very good, and his writing style is average...but I love it. Yu Shi realized that what supported him in writing was actually his initial love.

Fei Hongwen's existence destroyed Yu Shi's normal mentality. He regarded Fei Hongwen as his enemy, and his love for writing was naturally put on hold...

He has lost his original intention, so he is afraid to face Fei Hongwen, who has a golden finger! Fei Hongwen has become a demon in Yu Shi's heart.

After Luo Zhifeng finished talking to him, he saw that Yu Shi remained silent for a long time. He didn't rush, got up and went straight to the hospital where Yu Shi's brother Yu An was.

"Brother..." Yu An showed a weak smile. He didn't even dare to smile wider, for fear of disturbing his already fragile heart.

"Are you the new brother?" Yu An's childish voice came.

"Is his condition okay?" Luo Zhifeng asked the doctor.

The doctor replied: "This patient only needs one more major surgery and his condition will stabilize. But remember, don't let him have such strong mood swings again in the future, it will kill him."

"Also, it's best to only talk to the patient for a word or two, otherwise accidents may happen."

After explaining, the doctor glanced at Yu An, a young patient on the bed, strangely: What does the new brother mean

Does he have two brothers? But doesn't it mean...the two brothers depend on each other

The doctor left with a little doubt, and Luo Zhifeng sat next to the hospital bed.

The young patient Yu An realized the difference between him and Yu Shi, but he didn't seem to have any thoughts about it. Instead, he stared at Luo Zhifeng with a pair of dripping black eyes.

Yu An said softly: "They said that you are a shameless plagiarist, brother... An An doesn't believe it. It's a pity that An An's heart is not up to par, which makes you worry, my new brother."

He looked a little frustrated.

Yu An suddenly reached out a hand from under the white quilt, grabbed Luo Zhifeng's arm, and spoke in a slightly louder and more urgent voice: "Brother new can tell me, others will scold him, but An An will always be with you." him?"

His mouth was partially covered by the white quilt, leaving only two clear eyes exposed.

"The teacher said that people should have dreams to pursue. My brother's wish is to be a great original author, right? Then - it must come true."

"Don't give up halfway. Be happy and don't get knocked down by bad guys." Yu An tilted his head and tugged on Luo Zhifeng's sleeve, "Can the new brother pass these words on to the older brother?"

Although Yu Shi was silent, he was always paying attention to his brother Yu An's every move.

He suddenly couldn't control his tears again and burst into tears.

"Okay." Luo Zhifeng said.

"Okay." Yu Shi said choked up at the same moment.

After Luo Zhifeng and Yu An exchanged one or two sentences, they promised to get up and close the door of the ward. After a long time, Yu Shi wrote on the dialogue record of the deceased: "I understand, thank you." I was so confused by Fei Hong's article that I actually forgot the most important thing. ]

[My current state cannot surpass Fei Hongwen, so... can you please help me? This can be regarded as urgent medical treatment. ] Yu Shi wrote self-deprecatingly.

"You are so sick that you seek medical treatment?" Luo Zhifeng gently tapped his eyebrows with his finger, and a strange light flashed in his eyes that were partially covered by a little hair.

He pursed his lips, raised the corners of his mouth to a just right arc, and said, "Although I have never written, but... I have experienced several different worlds."

His eyes were illuminated by a little sunlight, showing a wonderful scene of radiance.

"These past scenery are imprinted in my heart and become an inseparable part." Luo Zhifeng lowered his head slightly and smiled, "I can't compare to a thief who steals everything?"

"You think too highly of Fei Hongwen."

At the same moment, Fei Hongwen saw the list of contestants participating in the Earth Recall Project that he had received in advance. He sneezed and almost instantly locked onto a familiar name.

Looking at the name Yu Shi, Fei Hongwen's expression darkened, and he felt a grudge in his heart.

By some strange coincidence, he connected the inexplicable sneeze he had just made with Luo Zhifeng, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Fei Hongwen spoke with a sullen face, word by word, as if he wanted to chew the name into pieces.

"Yu Shi... his ghost is really lingering!"

He clicked on Hu Tao, his most trusted fan, and without hesitation planned to follow suit and make Yu Shi "famous" on the Internet.

That's the Earth Recall Competition, and I don't even want to think about who is participating? Only Fei Hongwen himself could rival or even surpass those people.

What did Yu Shi have to do to have the guts to participate in such a high-value competition? With his stupid writing style? Or a timid personality

Fei Hongwen laughed in his heart and could already imagine how Yu Shi was besieged by angry netizens. He knows very well that online violence is the best tool to kill people invisible.

If something really went wrong with Yu Shi, Fei Hongwen himself was just an innocent person who was implicated by a brain-dead fan, and the responsibility for what happened to Yu Shi could not be pinned on him.

As a result, as soon as he edited a message and sent it, he received an angry voice reply from Hu Tao, a big fan.

[I am Hu Tao’s mother! He has been arrested by the police because of you... and maybe there will be a criminal record in the future! ]

[You are a harmful person, a money-swindling piece of shit, you are simply a criminal who engages in pyramid schemes, you fucking... *&*—#%]

Before Fei Hongwen could react, he was met with a storm of curses.

This middle-aged woman had a strong fighting spirit, and her dirty words made Fei Hongwen's ears buzz, and the loud spitting sounds made Fei Hongwen's face turn blue.

He felt as if the saliva had sprayed on his face, and even his face felt burning.

Fei Hongwen just wanted to refute, and even thought of scolding him. As a result, Hu Tao turned around and blocked Fei Hongwen's account, which made him feel suffocated.

Several bad news emerged one after another among his readers.

Without exception, readers or captured readers reviled him.

Fei Hongwen's eyes were red with anger. While he was doubting whether he was really relying on the ashes of burned celebrities' works to gradually control the readers' thoughts, he gritted his teeth and shouted out a name under pressure.

"Yu, Shi!"

"Yin, soul, do not disperse... I will never let you change the world, and you will always be regarded as a plagiarism dog that is reviled by thousands of people. Go to hell!"

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