Xiao Lin of the apocalypse system

Chapter 6

But things have come to this, it seems that there is no chance to do it all over again, so I can only take one step at a time.

Xiao Lin pondered for a while, and then asked the last question of the day, "Is this the body strengthening potion provided on the panel?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xiao Lin stopped talking, and carefully took off his T-shirt and dirty shorts, which he had a hole in at some point, wrung them out and put them back on.

The wet cloth was very uncomfortable to stick to her body, but the luggage bag containing several clothes had long since disappeared, so she could only endure it.

In the dark, he took out a few peaches from his bag and ate them. After hesitating for a while, Xiao Lin took out a meat muffin and opened it carefully.

The moment the package was opened, a strange fragrance hit his nostrils, making Xiao Lin swallow his saliva reflexively.

She ate it in small mouthfuls, as if she was eating an extremely delicious meat dish.

The exhaustion of the whole day cannot be satisfied from this little food, so Xiao Lin took out another piece of bread from his canvas pocket and ate it, then closed his eyes and rested very satisfied.

She must recover her physical strength as soon as possible in order to live better.

When Xiao Lin opened his eyes, there were still eight hours and 23 minutes before the first zombie appeared.

She only slept for less than six hours, and the nervousness made her wake up quickly, although she was still very tired.

It's still early, and I know from the small dial on the upper right corner of the writing tablet that it's only past three o'clock.

The sky was still pitch black, so Xiao Lin lit a candle, then stood up and did some exercise in the limited space.

Before earning enough points to exchange for body-enhancing potions, the only one she can rely on is herself, her original self.

Xiao Lin communicated with 003 while pressing his legs, and asked them what kind of novels people from planets like BT250 usually like to read.

After all, earning points means recognition and love, and these are based on readers' love to watch.

This is the so-called "where there is a demand, there is a market", and only by doing what you like can you make a lot of money.

After a night of rest, 003 seemed to have opened a new door in terms of expression. It thought for a while, and then smiled with a slightly distorted smile, and said boldly, "Oh, writer Xiao Lin, you are not bad, um , since you asked sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully, everyone loves comedy!"

comedy? !
Xiao Lin, who was breaking his arms and legs, suddenly froze. Under the premise and background of the end of the world, you asked me to write a comedy?
Are you sure this is not a tragedy?
003 who opened up the chatter box was still chattering vigorously, "The movies like Zhou Xingxing and Poor Yao's grandma are all good, and Xiao Guo is very good. Writer Xiao Lin, you can try it."

Xiao Lin's expression froze, "Zhou Xingxing is a master of comedy, but poor medicine grandma, are you sure you didn't classify 003 wrongly?"

"How is it possible!" Hearing his own words being questioned, 003's voice instantly became sharp, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, exuding nervous hysteria, "Please don't insult my professionalism, thank you!"

Xiao Lin was silent, Grandma Poor Medicine, when the name was mentioned, Xiao Lin's stomach constricted in conditioned reflex.

Those little romances of the mistress who are full of words that make the audience goosebumps, such as "You are cruel, you are ruthless, you are unreasonable", "You are so noble, kind, pure and kind", have poisoned the books of countless young teenagers. Is it a comedy?

Let her write that, it is better to die directly.

003 continued to be unhappy, but he still preached responsibly, "Oh, by the way, in Huaguo, there seems to be a topic that has become very popular in recent years. People on our planet are more popular because the fighting power is relatively similar."

Just choose something!Xiao Lin took a deep breath, "What subject?"

003 said frankly, "Fantasy and fantasy dramas, such as "Beep on the String", "Towards Beep", and "Anti-Beep", the ratings and click-through rates are quite good. Look at your reaction just now. You don’t seem to be very good at the two types just now, you can try this.”

Xiao Lin's facial muscles became stiff, and she suddenly had a feeling of "ah, it really is an alien".

Mountains without Tombs or anti-Japanese fantasy, this is a difficult problem.

In fact, no matter which one is, it can basically be classified as the level of broken three views and unscrupulous morals. They are all existences that can make Xiao Lin feel sick in a few minutes.

Yes, she has written online articles, and she has earned tuition fees from it, and even has the idea of ​​continuing to earn living expenses.

However, due to personal reasons, the style of her novels is gloomy and depressing, and the protagonists, regardless of gender, are all neurotic and dark.All in all, no matter from which angle you analyze it, it is completely different from the two themes suggested by 003, no!take!boundary!
But Xiao Lin wants to survive, and to live well, she must and has to become stronger, and just relying on her current plastic physique that lacks outdoor sports all the year round, even if she cuts off the non-critical parts and throws them out Attracting the zombie's attention and escaping may not survive for too long.

Years of malnutrition made Xiao Lin smaller and weaker than her peers, and the experience of making money from online novels made her a complete nerd. She spent almost all the time she could They are all used to think of ideas and code words.

With a strong force, she may have instant explosive power, but long-term endurance is unnecessary.

From the moment he saw the body-enhancing potion on the board, Xiao Lin wanted it so much that he went crazy thinking about it.

Points, she needs a lot of points!

There were still eight hours before the first zombie appeared, Xiao Lin pursed his lips hard, and it was done!
(End of this chapter)