The next day, the studio.
Dong Yongyuan was adding water to the coffee machine when he saw his boss walking in from the door with a solemn expression.
"Bring me a cup of coffee." Ji Lang ordered.
"Yes." Dong Yongyuan replied, turned around and hurriedly asked the little proprietress who came in, "Madame proprietor, what's wrong with the boss, why do you feel a little weird today."
"Maybe... it's because of me." Wu Miaomiao scratched her face with a guilty conscience.
"You?" Dong Yongyuan was very curious, "Madam, what have you done?"
"I... just gave it a kiss." Well, that kiss yesterday was indeed intentional. They didn't even need to kiss when their wizards wished, but she's been in the sea market for so long.
However, although Xianggong looked strange, he didn't say anything about her when he woke up this morning, and he didn't stare at her, which meant that he wasn't angry, at most just embarrassed.
Yes, it must be embarrassing.
"You kissed the boss?!" Dong Yongyuan was startled.
"Well." Wu Miaomiao nodded proudly.
This pride, are the little girls now so enthusiastic and active
"Boss lady, I appreciate you." Dong Yongyuan gave a sincere thumbs up.
Wu Miaomiao smiled, waved to Dong Yongyuan, turned around and went to the bathroom, released the doll possessed by the spirit body like yesterday, and let it continue to stare outside the Internet celebrity cake shop.
Since the liver digger's next target is himself, he will definitely appear around here again. As long as he is patient enough, I don't believe that I can't wait for you.
On the other side, Dong Yongyuan brought freshly ground coffee upstairs, but found that his boss had an extra pair of glasses on his face.
I'm wearing glasses, do I have to...
"Don't let anyone go upstairs to disturb me today." Ji Lang moved the documents on the table aside and reached out to adjust the position of the monitor.
"Yes." Dong Yongyuan's eyes lit up, he responded hastily, put down the coffee and hurried downstairs.
Before the person could go down the stairs completely, he shouted excitedly: "Hey, hey, you guys, stop working."
"What's wrong?"
"I just went upstairs to deliver coffee and found that the boss was wearing glasses and was adjusting the position of the computer monitor. At the same time, he told me not to let anyone go up to disturb him." Dong Yongyuan said.
Bei Fan and the three were startled for a while, then their faces burst into ecstasy, and they said in unison, "Boss wants to open a new article?"
Although the boss's eyes have heavy dark circles and a lot of red blood, he is not short-sighted. He only has a pair of blue-blocking glasses in his office. And the only time he wears glasses is when he needs to stare at the computer for long periods of time. In addition to the action of adjusting the display, there is only one explanation for Kaiwen.
"I'm going to the reader group to shout and let everyone get ready for updates." After speaking, Analysys started typing on the phone.
Why are the four of them so excited
Because, all four of them are Ji Lang's brain-dead book fans.
Otherwise, due to Ji Lang's bad and poisonous character, the four of them, except Dong Yongyuan, must be an undercover agent, and no beauty filter, who can stand it.
"I'll go get a glass of water, or I won't have time to go in a while." As soon as Bei Fan said this, all four of them picked up their cups and ran to the pantry.
When other authors open a new article, even if there is a manuscript, usually only one or two chapters will be put on the first day, and three or four chapters will be put on the atmosphere. But their boss, the great god Zihe, writes stories very differently.
Others serialize one chapter a day, he serializes three chapters an hour.
If someone else writes a book of more than 100,000 words, it takes half a month for fast, and a month for slow. If he writes hundreds of thousands of words, it will be finished within 24 hours.
Before he came to the studio, Bei Fan and the others always felt that Ji Lang only sent it out in one go after the full text was saved. But after they came, they found that this was not the case at all. Their boss is a real humanoid typewriter in the online literature world. Two hands can produce the effect of eight hands. According to incomplete statistics, the speed is as high as 12,000, and the words are pearly and never mixed with water.
Don't worry if you're fast, you're writing about criminal investigations. Don't you have to use your brain when you think about the plot
As text workers, the three editors are sincerely jealous!
About 20 minutes later, Analysys, who had been staring at the phone, roared, "It's out, it's out, the first chapter is out."
"Look, what kind of story this time."
"Liver digger?!"
The four of them stared at the content of the first chapter of the story just published by Ji Lang on the webpage in disbelief:
In X city, a girl who had just graduated from college was found dead in a rental house. The cause of death was that her liver was gouged out. The police rushed to the scene as soon as possible, collected fingerprints and footprints, and checked all surveillance within 24 hours, but they did not get any clues.
A week later, the second victim appeared, still a female college student who had just graduated, and was still poached for her liver in a rental house. After another half month, the third victim appeared. The victim was lucky to survive, but still lost half of the liver. For a while, the city was full of wind and rain, people were panicking, and everyone was asking who the liver digger was
it's me.
I'm just a liver digger...
Seeing this, the four people in the studio suddenly got goosebumps.
They all know that what the boss is best at is to write stories from the perspective of the criminal himself, just like the criminal himself is writing a crime note. And readers will be more tense and exciting when they enter the story from the perspective of a criminal.
However, dig liver devil? There is no need for the back storyline, just these three words are already creepy.
"This?!" Dong Yongyuan was the only one of the four who knew Ji Lang's identity, so he could naturally guess that the stories Ji Lang wrote were all known from dreams, but the digger
Dong Yongyuan has been in Ji Lang's studio for two full years. He can see that Ji Lang has the ability to be a nightmare, but he wants to integrate into this society more than anyone else. He hates insomnia, so he will hardly actively use his abilities, otherwise, the power of his nightmares will not grow much for so many years. And all the stories he wrote, those related to more famous cases, were at least five years ago.
He knew that Ji Lang was trying to avoid suspicion, but this time, he actually entered the dream of digging liver demons on his own initiative? !
Dong Yongyuan was stunned, and the other three people in the studio had recovered from their initial shock. They looked at each other: "Is the case written by the boss in the past similar to the real case?"
"It seems quite tall." Shan Junyi raised his hand weakly, "I have a cousin who is a policeman. I asked him before, do you remember the "Crime Notes" written by the boss? The archives have found information, and the similarity is as high as 90%."
"Then the liver digger..." Bei Fan's voice trembled.
"Look down." Dong Yongyuan sighed, since the boss decided to write, then no one can stop it. And what he wrote must be what he saw. The plot of the first chapter stopped at the digging liver demon, who returned to China and met his girlfriend, just wait another 20 minutes, and the second chapter will come out.
At the same time, in the police brigade across the road, Huo Mingzhi received a text message from the website: [The author Zihe you are following is new, come and give the author great support and encouragement.]
This text message reminder was specially opened by him in the background of the website, so that he would know when Ji Lang wrote the text for the first time.
Seeing the text message, Huo Ming's expression changed, and he was a little excited.
The day before yesterday, in a group of readers in Ji Lang where he belonged, the group manager suddenly asked about the survivors of the liver digging case. The group manager usually seldom speaks, but every time he speaks in the group, his words are very credible. . Huo Mingzhi inferred that this group manager must know Ji Lang and have a certain degree of contact to have such a right to speak, so he chatted with the group manager privately at that time, and gave him the address of the hospital where the survivor is located.
Then the next afternoon, he received a call from the hospital, saying that a gloomy-looking man had missed the ward.
His gloomy appearance was exactly Ji Lang's first impression.
Huo Mingzhi couldn't wait to open the website app and found the new article that Ji Lang just posted, and quickly got up.
[It's me, I am the liver digger...]
With a snap, the water glass that Huo Mingzhi was holding fell to the ground, shattering the glass.
"Team Huo, are you alright." A member of the team passed by and asked with concern.
Huo Mingzhi ignored it, and didn't even take a look at the debris on the ground. He held the phone tightly and his whole body was shaking.
"Sure enough, I knew you wouldn't stand idly by."
after an hour.
Ji Lang's post was filled with all kinds of comments, full of surprise and suspicion. Although many readers have asked Ji Lang to analyze the psychology of poaching the liver demon, there is a big difference between the analysis and the direct writing of the crime process from the perspective of poaching the liver demon.
After all, the liver digger has not yet been caught, and there are few details disclosed by the police.
But as the story unfolds layer by layer, look at all the details of how the liver digger met the first victim, how it planned, how it was implemented, how it succeeded, and finally how it escaped the police investigation.
Everyone just felt chills on their backs, extremely terrifying, and then spontaneously discussed the feasibility of the plan to dig the liver demons in the reader group at the bottom of the article.
[Wocao, I simulated it three times in my mind just now, and it seems to be really possible.]
[Me too, scared to pee.]
[I am a policeman, I can say responsibly that the details of this crime are really feasible. And we went to investigate afterwards, and almost no clues were found.]
…
Wait until Ji Rang writes about the second victim.
[Every time, in a public place, the victim is randomly selected, and then it takes a week to do it. It's no wonder the police can't lock the suspect.]
[I found a pattern, when the liver digger picks a victim, he will always say to the victim, your eyes are so beautiful.]
[Regularity is useless, can you remember what a stranger told you a week ago?]
[Thanks for staying up late, for insomnia, and for saving my dog's life with black eye circles.]
…
Wait until Ji Rang writes about the third victim.
[I found a problem, even if the story written by Zihe Da is true, even if we find this person, can we not convict in reality?]
[Wocao, I also want to say, there is no evidence that this person did not show any water.]
[Can this book be used as evidence? I printed it and sent it to the police station?]
[Then according to you, I have read this book, can I be a witness?]
[If there is evidence, at the very beginning, the liver digger dug out half a piece of liver to make medicine for that devil, and that medicine is the evidence.]
[Yes, there must be the victim's DNA in the medicine.]
[Upstairs, isn't this demon created by Zi He Da Da? How could there really be?]
[In order to pass the trial, Zihe Da has created a demon in almost every book, but in fact this demon is the criminal himself. So this medicine definitely exists.]
[It makes sense, hurry up and notify the police to screen the prisoners and find evidence.]
[Aren't you too excited? This is just what Zihe analyzed according to his own understanding, and it's not necessarily true. Everyone, don't really go to the police, be careful to provoke a lot of right and wrong.]
…
Bei Fan looked at the chat records in the group and said hesitantly, "I want to ask the boss."
"Don't go." Shan Junyi stopped, "The boss is in retreat, do you want to die at this time?"
"Look at the fourth victim, isn't that person your neighbor? If the details are correct, you can..." Yi Guan said.
"The fourth victim, Xiaobei, said in the company that the boss must be clear, and the details are correct." Shan Junyi interrupted Analysys, "Besides, what the guy in the group said was right, even if our boss reasoned. All right, how do you convince the police? You really go to the other side to call the police."
"Jun Yi is right, and you forgot that in our boss's book, only the process of committing the crime is accurate. Others, such as the occupation, identity, and motive he set up for the criminal in the text are not accurate. You go to report the crime, the police How to arrest people, who to arrest?" Dong Yongyuan asked.
When Ji Lang wrote "Criminal Notes", he was targeted by Huo Mingzhi because what he wrote was so similar to the original case. Afterwards, in order to hide his nightmare ability, and to better explain his own, Ji Lang will only keep the criminal's process of committing crimes, and the rest such as name, age, occupation, motive, things that can be directly linked to reality, he will be replaced.
In this way, if someone asks him how he knew these details again, he can say that it is the process of committing the crime that he collected information and reasoned out. And even if the other party doesn't believe it, there is no way to take him.
"I really hope that what the boss wrote is true. The Liver Digger is a doctor who returned to China two years ago. After such screening, the suspect will be locked." Bei Fan said.
"What's the matter with you?" Wu Miaomiao had been empathizing with the spirit body dolls until noon when she was hungry, and then she thought about asking other people what they were eating, but found that the atmosphere of several people was a bit wrong.
"We are discussing the boss's new article." Yi Guan said.
"New article? The new book has been published?" Wu Miaomiao was taken aback, and subconsciously took out her mobile phone to check it, and found that Ji Lang had really written a letter, and had already written more than 40,000 words.
"There are already so many words, leave a message before reading." Wu Miaomiao quickly left a comment "Congratulations to Xiang Xiang's new post" before returning to see the specific content.
Soon, she also discovered the problem: "The liver digger."
Almost instantly, Wu Miaomiao thought of Ji Lang's suddenly unstable breath last night. She remembered that Ji Lang said at that time that his breath was unstable because he was in a dream.
Is it the dream of a liver-digging demon
Why did Xianggong suddenly write the story of digging the liver demon? He didn't let me control it, so why did he write the story of digging the liver demon
"Quick, the boss has updated again, the fourth victim." Shan Junyi reminded.
The four of them ignored Wu Miaomiao and looked down.
Wu Miaomiao looked upstairs in a daze, and seemed to think of something after a while, her eyes became brighter and the corners of her mouth raised higher and higher, she happily ran back to the area, holding her cursed doll and muttering to herself happily: " Baby, do you think Xiang Gong is because of me? He dealt with the liver digger because of me, right?"
"Yes, it must be like this. It seems that after kissing, the relationship has really improved." Wu Miao Miaole rolled into the sofa, and after rolling two laps, she took action to unlock the witchcraft she performed in the morning. , recalled the spirit doll who was squatting outside.
Xianggong has already taken action, so she definitely doesn't need to worry about it, and if she accidentally catches the liver digger one step earlier than Xianggong, won't she live up to Xianggong's intentions.
"Hey, hey, it feels good to have someone who cares."
Although Ji Lang wrote on a temporary basis, because of his own popularity and the sensitivity of the subject matter, this incident quickly alerted the police station in Haishi.
"Team Huo, look at this... You're already watching it." A policeman rushed into Huo Mingzhi's office with a mobile phone and wanted him to look at the Internet, but after he went in, he found that Huo Mingzhi was also watching this.
"Are you also a fan of Zihe?" Huo Mingzhi asked.
"Yes." The little policeman's eyes lit up, and he and Team Huo actually became fans of the same author.
"Do you think what he wrote is true?"
"Zihe Da's criminal reasoning logic has always been very strict, and the scenes described in the text are basically consistent with the clues we collected on the spot. I think at least in the process of committing the crime, it is very reasonable. It is... There are no clues that can lock the suspect. Moreover, he stopped after he wrote about the fourth victim," said the little policeman.
Ji Lang has been writing books very fast. The book of Digging the Liver has only more than 50,000 words. When he wrote the last victim, he did not even write down the details in a very simple stroke. His tone left a very arrogant sentence.
[I'm still in this city, can you find me?]
"Notify everyone of the meeting." Huo Mingzhi.
All crimes in the world will leave traces, Ji Lang has already written it very clearly in the book, and the rest just needs to find him.
The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write until the arrest was completed in one breath, but I was already very fat, right
Crab: Ji Lang, your hand speed is what I want to have in my dreams.
Ji Lang: So, you can only dream.