Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The wind blew and it kept falling.

Faceless ghost: "Ah, ah, I am going to be killed -"

Shen Dongqing said with a blank expression: "In fact, you are a ghost and will not be killed."

The faceless ghost responded: "Oh, oh."

Looking from the top down, it seems that the stairs are layered and deep like an abyss.

I can wait until I really jump down, but in an instant, Shen Dongqing comes into contact with the ground.

Shen Dongqing looked up.

14 floors are here.

The no-faced ghost was shocked: "How did you find a way out?"

Shen Dongqing: "Guess."

Going up and down is 13 stories, which means that no matter how you go, there is no way to leave. In addition to walking the stairs, there is only one way, that is, jumping directly.

I didn't expect it to work.

Faceless ghost: "Are you afraid of falling to death?"

Shen Dongqing shrugged his shoulders: "It will become a ghost."

I am familiar with it once.

Said, Shen Dongqing went forward and pushed the iron gate of the safe exit.

Behind the door is a long corridor.

Shen Dongqing did not know which room the writer lived in, and only tried one room.

There is no one in every room, empty, as if the entire floor is an empty building, nothing exists.

When I arrived at the deepest room, it finally changed.

Shen Dongqing pushed the door open.

There was no light in the room, only the blue light from the computer screen, barely illuminating this small and messy space.

As soon as he walked in, the first thing he saw was the figure that was hung on the ceiling fan. He lowered his head and volleyed his feet, and his body swayed with the rotation of the ceiling fan.

Hanging ghosts.

Going in again, the darkness limited his vision, and Shen Dongqing almost stepped on the thing that was in the middle of the road.

He looked down and saw a young and beautiful girl, but her belly was inserted with a long knife, and her body was full of blood. The girl kept groaning and groaning, squirming on the ground, and shed a thick **** mark.

Shen Dongqing carefully wandered around, and saw a small, thin man like a monkey kneeling under the curtains, a pair of prominent eyes turned around. There was a large vase standing next to it, and the vase mouth was stuffed with the head of the beauty.

In addition, there are shadows in the darkness.

In a room of less than ten square meters, there were actually dozens of ghosts, and they all coexist peacefully.

Going inside, you can see a thin otaku with his back on his back, almost on the computer screen, while his hands are constantly tapping the keyboard, making a crisp sound.

Da da da--

Line-by-line fonts appear on the computer screen quickly.

When he finished writing a line of words, he could find another new ghost in the room. The new-born ghost is a starved man with a big belly and a firewood. It squats behind the otaku and continually shouts "I am hungry and hungry," but the strange thing is that the otaku has no reaction at all and is still knocking. keyboard.

Shen Dongqing touched his chin: "Is the ghost all written by him?"

[Player Shen Dongqing cracks the world view by 20% and aggregates the world view by 50%]

Shen Dongqing stepped forward and wanted to study how this computer created ghosts. Just stepping forward, he suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Don't go, he is a monster!"

Shen Dongqing looked back and saw the heavy curtains tremble, and opened a gap, revealing the people hiding behind.

A thin otaku.

There are two identical people in the room.

A face is sluggish, sitting in front of the computer desk, tireless code words; a look of horror, hiding behind the curtain cloth shivering.

"He will kill you." The otaku sitting behind the curtains said with fear.

Which one do you believe?

Shen Dongqing decided which one did not believe.

Shen Dongqing walked toward the blue screen of the computer.

Otaku 1 didn't move, as if he didn't know that there was more than one person in the room, he was very devoted to the computer. His fingers move fast, as if he doesn't need to think at all, he can write lines of words.

Shen Dongqing looked around and directly stunned the otaku, who was constantly coded, dragging the otaku 1 to the place where the window was.

Otaku 2 swallowed and swallowed, fearing that he was also stunned, and quickly said: "I, I come!"

He jumped out of the window sill.

Shen Dongqing sat on the sofa, the otaku 1 was lying on the ground, and the otaku 2 stood by.

"What book are you writing?" Shen Dongqing asked.

Otaku 2 did not dare to hide, honestly said the ins and outs.

After he graduated, he did not go out to work. Instead, he chose to be an online writer at home and wanted to become famous by writing. It’s just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is not so simple. The text he wrote is not in the interest of the people.

Otaku 2 smiled and said: "I just want to become famous."

Then he made a decent choice to write the urban spiritual theme, but he did not expect a red, black to black, income rewarded over a million, copyright film and television continue to come.

He was only happy for a while, and then he found that what he wrote seemed to become a reality.

"Only ghosts can." Otaku 2 said.

The first time I saw a female ghost crawling on the ground with a long tongue, he was scared to death, never dared to write it down, and announced that he would stop writing and write.

But obviously, this is not determined by his will.

Otaku 2 did not find a job, he received a call from the editor, praised him for his recent update and quick subject matter, and can be prepared to negotiate with the film company.

Otaku 2 is very shocked, he obviously has not updated!

"I went home and saw that there was a person in front of the computer desk who was exactly the same as me..." Otaku 2 said, "Then it becomes like this, he completely replaced me, and I can only be trapped in In this room."

Otaku 2 has collapsed: "I beg you, take me out, or kill him, how can I!"

[Player Shen Dongqing cracks the world view by 10% and aggregates the world view by 60%]

The otaku, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes. After he woke up, he did not reveal any feelings. He just struggled to climb and walked toward the computer desk.

Shen Dongqing raised his hand and stunned people.

Otaku 2 looked at him with hope: "Can you come up with a solution?"

Shen Dongqing shook his head: "I can't think of it."

He listened to a story, didn't know what to do, or waited for Zhou Wenyan to come back.

Think of it, Shen Dongqing did not have any pressure, and even took out a lollipop and ate it.

In the meantime, the otaku 1 woke up several times, and was accidentally stunned by Shen Dongqing again and again. It was obvious that the otaku 2 had a faint pantothelium on the back neck.

After waiting for about half an hour, another person came over.

It is Zhou Wenyan.

Zhou Wenyan saw Shen Dongqing still had some accidents: "How did you find it here?"

Shen Dongqing blinked: "Jumping down."

Zhou Wenyan couldn't help but laugh.

Simple and rude, it really is the style of a little holly.

Shen Dongqing asked: "How come you came over?"

Zhou Wenyan said it very easily: "The two puzzles are here."

Shen Dongqing did not ask what the puzzle was.

After all, he is not good at decrypting, and if he doesn't understand it, he might as well not ask.

Two people talked a bit, Shen Dongqing just remembered the business: "Ah, there is a puzzle here."

He pointed to the otaku 1 and the otaku 2, and said the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhou Wenyan sank for a moment, went to the computer desk, pressed the mouse with his right hand and moved it to the document.

The documents are all full of words, and there are millions of them. They are all one story after another. You can see the familiar dead ghosts, hanged ghosts, scum ghosts, etc. at a glance.

Zhou Wenyan: "Try it."

He put all the documents in the recycle bin and emptied the recycle bin.

With a burst of shredded paper.

The desktop suddenly became a clean one, and none of the documents remained.

Can turn around and see, the ghosts in the room are still there, there is no change.

Otaku 2 said weakly: "I have quietly deleted the document, but it is useless and will be restored immediately."

The voices fell, and the documents that had been emptied clearly returned to the desktop one by one.

"It’s useless to delete it. The online reading has exceeded one million.” Otaku 2 said.

Shen Dongqing said: "That is also deleted on the Internet."

Otaku 2 smiles: "The copyright of the publication of this book has been sold. It is estimated that the printing factory is almost finished printing, and the printing house is in the field, I can not do without the city."

When discovering the spiritual event, Otaku 2 thought about escaping from this ghost place, but bought a car ticket car to break down, bought a train ticket to stop the car, buy a plane ticket... Sorry, there is no airport here.

Even if you walk out, you will return to the original point after a round trip.

Zhou Wenyan asked: "Is this book finished?"

Otaku 2 shook his head: "Not yet, this person has been writing, 24 hours a day, I don't know why he has so many bizarre inspirations."

Zhou Wenyan opened the chair and pointed to the computer: "You write."

Otaku 2: "I?"

"Yes." Zhou Wenyan said, "Write a chapter directly to the finale."

Otaku 2 sat at the computer desk.

He hasn't had a codeword for a long time, and now he has opened the document with trepidation and knocked the words "great ending" on it. Listening to Zhou Wenyan’s command, he wrote: After the main character woke up, he found that everything was a dream of himself, and nothing in reality.

Zhou Wenyan: "Re-issue online."

Otaku 2 copied this paragraph, opened the station, and published the chapter without hesitation.

Published successfully!

Otaku asked 2: "Is it useful?"

Zhou Wenyan said calmly: "I don't know."

Shen Dongqing said with a lollipop: "Try it and it will be fine."

Otaku 2 suddenly felt that these two people were not very reliable, he clicked to refresh.

The page turned a bit.

The latest update is the finale.

Otaku 2 is looking forward to the computer screen very much, hoping this will solve his nightmare.

But no.

It didn't take long before the finale was sent out, as if it had been deleted by a mysterious force.

Looking at the comment area, no readers saw it. They were still eagerly discussing the starvation ghosts that appeared in the previous chapter. They knew nothing about the finale that had been published.

The otaku 2 fell to the chair and covered his face in despair.

Zhou Wenyan: "It seems that this has no effect."

Shen Dongqing bite the lollipop and vaguely said, "Do not ask another person."

He pointed to the unconscious otaku 1. 2k