I am a boss in the world of nine uncles
Chapter 640 Ghost Creature: The Name That Can't Be Written
Chapter 640 Ghost Creature: The Name That Can't Be Written
"Qin Sheng."
Today, Fucheng, Jieyou post.
Mo Chou, who was wearing a long red dress, stood behind the square table, saluted slightly, and smiled all over her face.
Qin Yao shrank his steps and came to her in an instant, waved his hands and said, "You don't need to be too polite, I have nothing to do, just come and have a look."
Mo Chou nodded, respectfully invited the other party to take a seat, and made tea with jade hands. The rich tea fragrance soon filled the entire second floor.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
Smelling the fragrance, Qin Yao's tense body gradually relaxed, and he said softly.
Mo Chou: "The weather has been calm recently, and there is no trouble that needs you to solve it. But... there is a Yinde mission that is quite interesting. Let's see if you are interested in taking it."
"What sinister mission?" Qin Yao asked curiously.
Mo Chou brewed a cup of fragrant tea, and pushed it in front of the other party with both hands: "There have been zombies in Tenteng Town recently. I heard that there are three members of the family, and their wisdom is not low."
"A family of three?" Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, subconsciously thinking of a movie by Uncle Ying.
In the movie called "Zombie Family", the protagonist group is the zombie family.
Originally, the family of three slept soundly in the tomb, but they were dug out by a guy named Guo Dunhuang, who wanted to sell the three zombies for money. In the end, a man and a woman were beaten to death by the police. A baby zombie survived.
"That's right, it seems that it was dug out of a secret room by a black market antique dealer, and somehow it got out of control." Mo Chou said.
Hearing this, Qin Yao is basically sure that this is the story of "Zombie Family".
If he is still in the human realm, there is no need to think about this kind of story, but the problem is that he is now in the middle of the realm, and going to this kind of story is equivalent to a full-level boss visiting Novice Village, except for the sense of participation and meager morality , and nothing else.
"I won't accept this task, let's send it on." Qin Yao said decisively without pondering for too long.
Mo Chou nodded slightly: "Yes, Mr. Qin."
After drinking a cup of fragrant tea, Qin Yao got up and left the post station. First, he wandered to the building, chatted with Ren Tingting for a while, and then went to the Charity Federation to express his condolences to Ren Zhuzhu's work.
The leisure time during the day flew by so quietly, and at night, he walked into Shi Shi's house and had another candlelight dinner with the cat, marking a successful end to this relaxing day.
No matter where you go, no matter where you are, you will be accompanied by first-class women in the world, with red sleeves for fragrance, jade hands for frying tea, Wen Nong's soft words are full of coquettishness, all kinds of styles... Perhaps, this is the meaning of struggle.
He has practiced hard for many years, not for women's sex, not for power, not for longevity, but purely for the sake of practice. Qin Yao admires such a person, but he will never be able to be such a person.
No matter how high his cultivation base is, no matter how high his official position is, he is still that ordinary person who has not yet broken away from low-level tastes!
late at night.
In the room, a lamp is like a bean.
Qin Yao was facing the oil lamp, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed, his consciousness sank into the fantasy space, and said: "System, select the reincarnation world, everything will be as usual!"
[Random teleportation starts - lock the world - lock the world as "Ghost". 】
"Ghost...it's actually this movie?!" Looking up at the characters floating in the air, a look of surprise flashed across Qin Yao's face.
He doesn't have much experience in foreign language films like "The Wailing", so before entering the corresponding world, he still needs to spend filial piety to watch the original work once.
But as for the domestic horror films, whether they are 80.90.00. 10 or [-]'s, as long as they are famous enough, he has basically watched them all.
What kind of story is the ghost telling?
In his impression, if he could sum it up in one sentence, it would be: a female writer whose pen name is Xu Xun accidentally opened the forgotten space when she was writing a supernatural story.
This so-called Forgotten Space is the title of the film Ghost. There are things that countless people have forgotten here. It’s okay to say that ordinary people forget things. The big deal is toys, relatives and friends, and certain objects, but some writers or guys with rich imaginations, Forgotten things are amazing, who knows what they will create and forget in the forgotten space.
Xu Xun is lucky, relying on the aura of the protagonist, successfully escaped from the Forgotten Space with the help of his grandfather and daughter.But there is one thing to say, if she is not the heroine, after entering the strange forgotten space everywhere, she will not survive for 3 minutes at most!
After all, it's outrageous that a flying A Piao can't catch up with a female writer who doesn't exercise all the year round.
[Do you carry the system? ] At this time, another line of characters flashed in front of Qin Yao's eyes.
"Take it!" Qin Yao said without thinking.
Going to such a paradoxical place like ghosts, he has no sense of security without buying insurance.
In case some kind of horror in the eunuch works of some eunuch writer is forgotten in the ghosts, whoever encounters it will not be frightened!
[This trip with the system requires 266 points of filial piety, please confirm the authorization. 】
"confirm!"
[266 points are deducted for this transaction, and your current balance of filial piety is 1516 points. 】
As the system characters flashed, the next second, a dazzling pillar of time and space descended from the sky, taking away Qin Yao's soul...
2006 5 Month 21 Day.
Hong Kong.
Qin Yao sat on the gaming chair of an e-sports Internet cafe, tapped the keyboard twice, scrolled the mouse in his hand, and browsed the latest news of the female writer Xu Xun on the Internet.
It has been two days since he came to this world. On the first day, he thought of a way to get money. After getting the money, he lay flat and waited silently for Xu Xun's press conference.
In the original film, Xu Xun's agent will announce the creation news about ghosts and creatures at the press conference. It was also after this press conference that Xu Xun began to create ghosts and creatures. The reality and the world of ghosts and creatures have just overlapped. A door to ghosts.
Therefore, as long as the press conference hasn't been held, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to catch Xu Xun's car or getting into the ghost.
Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.
This afternoon, Qin Yao was eating bucket noodles with a sigh of relief. When he clicked the refresh button with the mouse, the news about Xu Xun's film conference suddenly popped up on the webpage.
"Lanling Building, No. 40th floor."
After silently writing down the address of the press conference, Qin Yao quickly finished his last mouthful of noodles, got up and walked out of the Internet cafe.
Lanling Building.
The scene of the press conference of the movie "Love".
In the huge main venue, a group of main creators sat behind a table covered with red cloth. In the venue in front of the table, hundreds of reporters sat on chairs with long guns and short cannons, looking eagerly at the main creative camp. A woman with short hair.
"Cough cough."
Beside the short-haired woman, a young man in a gray suit held the microphone towards him and coughed dryly: "The reporters present here may or may not know me. Here, let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhou Zhou. , is the manager of the writer Xu Xun, and also the producer of the film, now I announce that the press conference of the film has officially started, and everyone can ask questions freely."
As soon as the voice finished speaking, a girl with long hair and light makeup got up first and asked, "Hi director, I am Wanwan, a reporter from Xindu Evening News. Excuse me, why did you choose the last one? How about on the big screen?"
In the middle of the red table, a square-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Because I think this third part can best express the hero Guorong's love and attachment to the heroine Yonglin..."
After a while, the No.2 reporter stood up and asked, "Hi Miss Xu Xun, what I want to ask is, is there any shadow of you in the three romances?"
On the opposite side of the red table, a short-haired woman with a thin face and a pointed chin nodded slightly, and said, "It is undeniable that there is a shadow of me on Yonglin..."
At the same time, outside the venue, on a public seat.
A tall and burly man was sitting in the middle of the chair, holding a smart phone in his hand, and was patiently playing a cool running game, and the sound of winning again kept ringing here.
In a blink of an eye, the press conference came to an end. A long-haired man in an expensive suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose hurried to the outside of the venue. He pushed the door and wanted to rush into the venue.
"Pass." Fortunately, a security guard with an electric baton appeared in time and stopped him.
"I'm categorical...Xu Xun's friend, I have something important to do with her." The man said anxiously.
At this time, Qin Yao, who was playing the game, looked up, and then turned his gaze back to the screen.
He remembered that in the original book, this ex-boyfriend played a lot of roles, and his life experience was both scumbag and bloody.
To put it simply, about eight years ago, the married man hooked up with Xu Xun, Xu Xun forced him to divorce his original wife, and when this guy wanted to divorce, the original wife was pregnant. It was dragged down from this.
Unexpectedly, his father-in-law was dying. In order to occupy his father-in-law's company, he endured it for eight years until he made the company his own, and then he came to Xu Xun to get back together.
In some ways, he and the heroine are quite a match.Because this Xu Xun is not a good thing, aside from the aura of the protagonist, this guy not only knows how to be the best, but also went directly to the hospital to have an abortion when he failed to coerce the other party...
Based on the first impression brought by the original book, he didn't have a good impression of these two people.
Don't have bad intentions, and dragging this man into the ghosts is already a manifestation of his kindness.
A moment later, in the venue.
Following the agent's release of the last blockbuster, Xu Xun is about to write a supernatural novel called ghosts. The reporter at the scene has an intracranial orgasm instantly, and various questions are thrown out one after another.
This effect was what the manager wanted, and he immediately announced that the press conference had ended successfully, causing a group of reporters to gradually leave the venue with curiosity about ghosts and creatures, and took the opportunity to spread the reputation of ghosts and creatures ahead of time.
"Definitely."
Not long after all the reporters left, Xu Xun and his manager had just walked out of the venue when a long-haired man wearing glasses blocked them.
"Do you need me to avoid it?" the agent asked.
Xu Xun shook his head, looked at the long-haired man and said, "Is there something wrong?"
"I want to talk to you."
"Sorry, I don't have time." Xu Xun said, walking forward without hesitation.
Looking at her resolutely leaving figure, the long-haired man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Not far away, on the wooden chair, Qin Yao twisted his head, got up silently, and disappeared in place in an instant.
The next evening.
In a mansion of more than 200 square meters.
Xu Xun, who was wearing a black windbreaker, was sitting in front of the computer desk, constantly turning the ballpoint pen in his hand, with his eyes closed, thinking about the ghost story.
"Ding dong, ding dong."
Suddenly, a crisp electronic doorbell resounded throughout the house, awakening Xu Xun who was thinking.
"Snapped."
The woman frowned slightly, tapped the ballpoint pen on the table, turned around and came to the gate, and as soon as she opened the gate, a sense of oppression from her height came over her face.
"You are?" Xu Xun subconsciously closed the door a little and asked in a low voice.
"Hi, I'm your neighbor across the door. I just moved here." The burly man smiled slightly, turned his head and pointed to the opposite room.
Xu Xun breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing, I just came to say hello." The burly man said softly, "My name is Qin Yao, Yao of Yao Shunyu, what do you call Miss?"
"You don't know me?" Xu Xun asked back.
Qin Yao was obviously taken aback for a moment: "Are you a celebrity?"
Xu Xun pursed his lips, and said, "That's not true, I'm called Ding Yan, An Ding Ding, a word of speech."
"Hello." Qin Yao said with a smile.
Xu Xun nodded and pointed to the room: "I still have work to do, so I'll get busy first."
"You are busy, you are busy."
Qin Yao waved his hand, and immediately walked into the opposite room under Xu Xun's gaze.
"call……"
Xu Xun exhaled softly, closed the door, turned back to the workbench, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote on the paper: The heroine Fang Yuling, she has long hair, a strangely tall figure, and a strong survivalist. A woman of desire, one day, Yuling sat in the living room thinking...
At this point, she suddenly got stuck, her thinking seemed to be limited, and she didn't know how to continue editing.
"Hey."
The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, she simply tore off the entire page from the notebook, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can.
Tapping her head with a ballpoint pen, Qin Yao's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, and instantly turned into a flash of light, making her eyes light up slightly.
"Qin Yao, with a burly figure and a vicious face, has short hair and wears a white suit that looks like a high-end suit. He is a severe mentally ill patient who doesn't know that he is ill. There is a devil personality lurking in his body.
He has a perverted desire for women. Whenever he sees a girl in a miniskirt with white thighs exposed, endless desire will surge in his heart.When this desire reaches a critical value, it will awaken the devil personality... Others are hell, and people's hearts are ghosts. "
Countless inspirations spewed out crazily, which made Xu Xun suddenly excited and muttered words.
After a long time, gradually smoothing out her writing ideas, she turned on the computer and output a burst of output to the keyboard, but when she looked up at the screen again, she suddenly froze in place.
I saw that there were two blank characters at the beginning of the first paragraph, and these two characters happened to be Qin Yao's name.
"Why is there no name?"
Puzzled, she moved the cursor over and typed the two words Qin Yao separately. However, when the name left on the input method landed on the document, the two words were still blank.
Xu Xun: "???"
How is this going?
Is there a problem with the software, or the input method?
(End of this chapter)
"Qin Sheng."
Today, Fucheng, Jieyou post.
Mo Chou, who was wearing a long red dress, stood behind the square table, saluted slightly, and smiled all over her face.
Qin Yao shrank his steps and came to her in an instant, waved his hands and said, "You don't need to be too polite, I have nothing to do, just come and have a look."
Mo Chou nodded, respectfully invited the other party to take a seat, and made tea with jade hands. The rich tea fragrance soon filled the entire second floor.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
Smelling the fragrance, Qin Yao's tense body gradually relaxed, and he said softly.
Mo Chou: "The weather has been calm recently, and there is no trouble that needs you to solve it. But... there is a Yinde mission that is quite interesting. Let's see if you are interested in taking it."
"What sinister mission?" Qin Yao asked curiously.
Mo Chou brewed a cup of fragrant tea, and pushed it in front of the other party with both hands: "There have been zombies in Tenteng Town recently. I heard that there are three members of the family, and their wisdom is not low."
"A family of three?" Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, subconsciously thinking of a movie by Uncle Ying.
In the movie called "Zombie Family", the protagonist group is the zombie family.
Originally, the family of three slept soundly in the tomb, but they were dug out by a guy named Guo Dunhuang, who wanted to sell the three zombies for money. In the end, a man and a woman were beaten to death by the police. A baby zombie survived.
"That's right, it seems that it was dug out of a secret room by a black market antique dealer, and somehow it got out of control." Mo Chou said.
Hearing this, Qin Yao is basically sure that this is the story of "Zombie Family".
If he is still in the human realm, there is no need to think about this kind of story, but the problem is that he is now in the middle of the realm, and going to this kind of story is equivalent to a full-level boss visiting Novice Village, except for the sense of participation and meager morality , and nothing else.
"I won't accept this task, let's send it on." Qin Yao said decisively without pondering for too long.
Mo Chou nodded slightly: "Yes, Mr. Qin."
After drinking a cup of fragrant tea, Qin Yao got up and left the post station. First, he wandered to the building, chatted with Ren Tingting for a while, and then went to the Charity Federation to express his condolences to Ren Zhuzhu's work.
The leisure time during the day flew by so quietly, and at night, he walked into Shi Shi's house and had another candlelight dinner with the cat, marking a successful end to this relaxing day.
No matter where you go, no matter where you are, you will be accompanied by first-class women in the world, with red sleeves for fragrance, jade hands for frying tea, Wen Nong's soft words are full of coquettishness, all kinds of styles... Perhaps, this is the meaning of struggle.
He has practiced hard for many years, not for women's sex, not for power, not for longevity, but purely for the sake of practice. Qin Yao admires such a person, but he will never be able to be such a person.
No matter how high his cultivation base is, no matter how high his official position is, he is still that ordinary person who has not yet broken away from low-level tastes!
late at night.
In the room, a lamp is like a bean.
Qin Yao was facing the oil lamp, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed, his consciousness sank into the fantasy space, and said: "System, select the reincarnation world, everything will be as usual!"
[Random teleportation starts - lock the world - lock the world as "Ghost". 】
"Ghost...it's actually this movie?!" Looking up at the characters floating in the air, a look of surprise flashed across Qin Yao's face.
He doesn't have much experience in foreign language films like "The Wailing", so before entering the corresponding world, he still needs to spend filial piety to watch the original work once.
But as for the domestic horror films, whether they are 80.90.00. 10 or [-]'s, as long as they are famous enough, he has basically watched them all.
What kind of story is the ghost telling?
In his impression, if he could sum it up in one sentence, it would be: a female writer whose pen name is Xu Xun accidentally opened the forgotten space when she was writing a supernatural story.
This so-called Forgotten Space is the title of the film Ghost. There are things that countless people have forgotten here. It’s okay to say that ordinary people forget things. The big deal is toys, relatives and friends, and certain objects, but some writers or guys with rich imaginations, Forgotten things are amazing, who knows what they will create and forget in the forgotten space.
Xu Xun is lucky, relying on the aura of the protagonist, successfully escaped from the Forgotten Space with the help of his grandfather and daughter.But there is one thing to say, if she is not the heroine, after entering the strange forgotten space everywhere, she will not survive for 3 minutes at most!
After all, it's outrageous that a flying A Piao can't catch up with a female writer who doesn't exercise all the year round.
[Do you carry the system? ] At this time, another line of characters flashed in front of Qin Yao's eyes.
"Take it!" Qin Yao said without thinking.
Going to such a paradoxical place like ghosts, he has no sense of security without buying insurance.
In case some kind of horror in the eunuch works of some eunuch writer is forgotten in the ghosts, whoever encounters it will not be frightened!
[This trip with the system requires 266 points of filial piety, please confirm the authorization. 】
"confirm!"
[266 points are deducted for this transaction, and your current balance of filial piety is 1516 points. 】
As the system characters flashed, the next second, a dazzling pillar of time and space descended from the sky, taking away Qin Yao's soul...
2006 5 Month 21 Day.
Hong Kong.
Qin Yao sat on the gaming chair of an e-sports Internet cafe, tapped the keyboard twice, scrolled the mouse in his hand, and browsed the latest news of the female writer Xu Xun on the Internet.
It has been two days since he came to this world. On the first day, he thought of a way to get money. After getting the money, he lay flat and waited silently for Xu Xun's press conference.
In the original film, Xu Xun's agent will announce the creation news about ghosts and creatures at the press conference. It was also after this press conference that Xu Xun began to create ghosts and creatures. The reality and the world of ghosts and creatures have just overlapped. A door to ghosts.
Therefore, as long as the press conference hasn't been held, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to catch Xu Xun's car or getting into the ghost.
Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.
This afternoon, Qin Yao was eating bucket noodles with a sigh of relief. When he clicked the refresh button with the mouse, the news about Xu Xun's film conference suddenly popped up on the webpage.
"Lanling Building, No. 40th floor."
After silently writing down the address of the press conference, Qin Yao quickly finished his last mouthful of noodles, got up and walked out of the Internet cafe.
Lanling Building.
The scene of the press conference of the movie "Love".
In the huge main venue, a group of main creators sat behind a table covered with red cloth. In the venue in front of the table, hundreds of reporters sat on chairs with long guns and short cannons, looking eagerly at the main creative camp. A woman with short hair.
"Cough cough."
Beside the short-haired woman, a young man in a gray suit held the microphone towards him and coughed dryly: "The reporters present here may or may not know me. Here, let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhou Zhou. , is the manager of the writer Xu Xun, and also the producer of the film, now I announce that the press conference of the film has officially started, and everyone can ask questions freely."
As soon as the voice finished speaking, a girl with long hair and light makeup got up first and asked, "Hi director, I am Wanwan, a reporter from Xindu Evening News. Excuse me, why did you choose the last one? How about on the big screen?"
In the middle of the red table, a square-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Because I think this third part can best express the hero Guorong's love and attachment to the heroine Yonglin..."
After a while, the No.2 reporter stood up and asked, "Hi Miss Xu Xun, what I want to ask is, is there any shadow of you in the three romances?"
On the opposite side of the red table, a short-haired woman with a thin face and a pointed chin nodded slightly, and said, "It is undeniable that there is a shadow of me on Yonglin..."
At the same time, outside the venue, on a public seat.
A tall and burly man was sitting in the middle of the chair, holding a smart phone in his hand, and was patiently playing a cool running game, and the sound of winning again kept ringing here.
In a blink of an eye, the press conference came to an end. A long-haired man in an expensive suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose hurried to the outside of the venue. He pushed the door and wanted to rush into the venue.
"Pass." Fortunately, a security guard with an electric baton appeared in time and stopped him.
"I'm categorical...Xu Xun's friend, I have something important to do with her." The man said anxiously.
At this time, Qin Yao, who was playing the game, looked up, and then turned his gaze back to the screen.
He remembered that in the original book, this ex-boyfriend played a lot of roles, and his life experience was both scumbag and bloody.
To put it simply, about eight years ago, the married man hooked up with Xu Xun, Xu Xun forced him to divorce his original wife, and when this guy wanted to divorce, the original wife was pregnant. It was dragged down from this.
Unexpectedly, his father-in-law was dying. In order to occupy his father-in-law's company, he endured it for eight years until he made the company his own, and then he came to Xu Xun to get back together.
In some ways, he and the heroine are quite a match.Because this Xu Xun is not a good thing, aside from the aura of the protagonist, this guy not only knows how to be the best, but also went directly to the hospital to have an abortion when he failed to coerce the other party...
Based on the first impression brought by the original book, he didn't have a good impression of these two people.
Don't have bad intentions, and dragging this man into the ghosts is already a manifestation of his kindness.
A moment later, in the venue.
Following the agent's release of the last blockbuster, Xu Xun is about to write a supernatural novel called ghosts. The reporter at the scene has an intracranial orgasm instantly, and various questions are thrown out one after another.
This effect was what the manager wanted, and he immediately announced that the press conference had ended successfully, causing a group of reporters to gradually leave the venue with curiosity about ghosts and creatures, and took the opportunity to spread the reputation of ghosts and creatures ahead of time.
"Definitely."
Not long after all the reporters left, Xu Xun and his manager had just walked out of the venue when a long-haired man wearing glasses blocked them.
"Do you need me to avoid it?" the agent asked.
Xu Xun shook his head, looked at the long-haired man and said, "Is there something wrong?"
"I want to talk to you."
"Sorry, I don't have time." Xu Xun said, walking forward without hesitation.
Looking at her resolutely leaving figure, the long-haired man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Not far away, on the wooden chair, Qin Yao twisted his head, got up silently, and disappeared in place in an instant.
The next evening.
In a mansion of more than 200 square meters.
Xu Xun, who was wearing a black windbreaker, was sitting in front of the computer desk, constantly turning the ballpoint pen in his hand, with his eyes closed, thinking about the ghost story.
"Ding dong, ding dong."
Suddenly, a crisp electronic doorbell resounded throughout the house, awakening Xu Xun who was thinking.
"Snapped."
The woman frowned slightly, tapped the ballpoint pen on the table, turned around and came to the gate, and as soon as she opened the gate, a sense of oppression from her height came over her face.
"You are?" Xu Xun subconsciously closed the door a little and asked in a low voice.
"Hi, I'm your neighbor across the door. I just moved here." The burly man smiled slightly, turned his head and pointed to the opposite room.
Xu Xun breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing, I just came to say hello." The burly man said softly, "My name is Qin Yao, Yao of Yao Shunyu, what do you call Miss?"
"You don't know me?" Xu Xun asked back.
Qin Yao was obviously taken aback for a moment: "Are you a celebrity?"
Xu Xun pursed his lips, and said, "That's not true, I'm called Ding Yan, An Ding Ding, a word of speech."
"Hello." Qin Yao said with a smile.
Xu Xun nodded and pointed to the room: "I still have work to do, so I'll get busy first."
"You are busy, you are busy."
Qin Yao waved his hand, and immediately walked into the opposite room under Xu Xun's gaze.
"call……"
Xu Xun exhaled softly, closed the door, turned back to the workbench, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote on the paper: The heroine Fang Yuling, she has long hair, a strangely tall figure, and a strong survivalist. A woman of desire, one day, Yuling sat in the living room thinking...
At this point, she suddenly got stuck, her thinking seemed to be limited, and she didn't know how to continue editing.
"Hey."
The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, she simply tore off the entire page from the notebook, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can.
Tapping her head with a ballpoint pen, Qin Yao's figure suddenly appeared in her mind, and instantly turned into a flash of light, making her eyes light up slightly.
"Qin Yao, with a burly figure and a vicious face, has short hair and wears a white suit that looks like a high-end suit. He is a severe mentally ill patient who doesn't know that he is ill. There is a devil personality lurking in his body.
He has a perverted desire for women. Whenever he sees a girl in a miniskirt with white thighs exposed, endless desire will surge in his heart.When this desire reaches a critical value, it will awaken the devil personality... Others are hell, and people's hearts are ghosts. "
Countless inspirations spewed out crazily, which made Xu Xun suddenly excited and muttered words.
After a long time, gradually smoothing out her writing ideas, she turned on the computer and output a burst of output to the keyboard, but when she looked up at the screen again, she suddenly froze in place.
I saw that there were two blank characters at the beginning of the first paragraph, and these two characters happened to be Qin Yao's name.
"Why is there no name?"
Puzzled, she moved the cursor over and typed the two words Qin Yao separately. However, when the name left on the input method landed on the document, the two words were still blank.
Xu Xun: "???"
How is this going?
Is there a problem with the software, or the input method?
(End of this chapter)
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