PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 456 I am a writer

"By the way, this is a competition. There must be rewards and punishments for winning or losing?"

Zhang Fan turned around with a smile and asked, "If I am tough, what reward will you give me?"

Su Yaya chuckled and said very confidently.

"You're still too young to win against me."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and think about the punishment."

Although Zhang Fan didn't know what to do, he had a system!
For a while, just ask the system for help.

After all, some similar functions can be copied.

For example, I obtained a hard disk through the system before, which contained songs from the previous life, and then asked the system to have a hard disk full of novels, which should also work.

"I don't know why you are comparing me."

"Maybe this is the self-confidence of a man that is not worth mentioning."

"I don't bully you either. If you lose, cook for me for a week, and you can cook for me whatever I want!"

Su Yaya suddenly thought of Zhang Fan's delicious food, and suddenly felt a little greedy. She originally thought of some inhumane punishment, but it was more important to eat.

It's really comfortable to think that I can feast on my food for a week.

Forget about the weight, let's talk about it after eating!

"What if you lose?"

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth raised slightly, he looked back at Su Yaya and said with a smile.

"Although it's impossible for me to lose, well, if I lose, I'll be your bull for a week!"

"How? Fair?"

Su Yaya is quite confident. She feels that if she can sign the contract, her strength must be certain.

Although I don't have many fans now, I must have seven or eight loyal fans, urging me to update every day, and even boasting that I write well, which is almost blowing to the sky for her.

But Su Yaya didn't know that among those seven or eight loyal fans, two or three were elementary school students, and the rest were junior high school students, and they just loved to watch Mary Suwen like this.

Of course, they felt that Su Yaya's writing was good, and it was also based on their own low level of education.

"Okay, just as you said, if you want to go back on your word, you're a puppy."

As Zhang Fan said, he turned around and pretended to continue typing on the keyboard.

But my heart has already started to call the system.

"System, is there anything about writing novels?"

"It's just writing skills, or some novels in parallel worlds, it's fine."

Soon the system sound rang.

"Answer the host, I have found relevant skills for you, the skills of top writers."

"It was also matched to the library of the parallel world by you, and it will be sent to you in the form of a hard disk."

"A total of two supreme gift boxes need to be consumed."

The system quickly introduced it to Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan felt very satisfied.

"OK to buy."

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, the system panel in front of him flickered, and soon the two gift boxes were swiped away by the system. Suddenly his pocket sank, and the system had delivered the things.

Moreover, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up instantly, and a lot of information entered his mind.

Suddenly he felt that he could create literary works of knowledge and civilization.

Moreover, the upper limit and the lower limit span are very large. Zhang Fan feels that no matter whether he is writing online novels or creating serious literary works, it is no problem to participate in some competitions.

Zhang Fan felt that he could handle some poems and lyrics.

It seems that I am full of talent in writing.

Zhang Fan didn't even want to read the novels on the hard drive. Sitting in front of the computer and looking at the blank document, his thoughts were already flowing, his hands and fingers were as nimble as dancing steps, constantly leaping on the keyboard.

Soon the crackling sound of keyboard tapping resounded throughout the room.

Because the keyboard used by Zhang Fan is the red switch, the abbreviation is relatively short, so the sound will be relatively loud.

This caught Su Yaya's attention.

Because Zhang Fan was typing on the keyboard so fast, those who didn't know thought he was playing a game.

"Hmph, fast hand speed is great. Typing is not playing a game. You type so fast, are you afraid of making mistakes?"

Su Yaya started to move as she spoke, and ran behind Zhang Fan, wanting to spy on the enemy's situation.

"My God! Are you such a good typewriter?"

Su Yaya suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. The word count on Zhang Fan's computer was jumping by six or seven characters per second, and he could type more than 1 characters in one minute!

Because Zhang Fan uses the Wubi input method, it seems that he typed very fast.

"What's the use of playing fast? All good works are needed and carefully polished."

Su Yaya suddenly felt that she had increased Zhang Fan's morale.

Isn't it an admission of cowardice to praise him at this time?
But after reading Zhang Fan's content for a while, Su Yaya was a little surprised this time.

These are very simple and unpretentious words, but they are full of pictures.

It unfolds a story very softly.

And the desire to see it at the first glance, so everyone is surprised, but can't tell why?
This is a love story. It was a big taboo at the beginning, and the atmosphere was very low. It was a sad beginning.

Su Yaya is very clear that these people read novels now to relax. Your book just started with such a sad atmosphere, which is considered a poisonous point.

But I also feel that Zhang Fan's writing is really good, and even turned decay into magic.

No, no, no, no more.

Su Yaya has been reading Zhang Fan's novels with great interest, almost as much as Zhang Fan writes, she reads as much as she wants, feeling a little like being urged to update online.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I had been fooled!
After watching Zhang Fan for so long, everyone has 500 characters, and I only wrote more than [-] characters.

If the time comes, what is the comparison?

Su Yaya didn't waste any more time, and hurriedly continued writing.

An hour passed quickly, so I had to look at my more than 1000 words, and looked up and down very satisfied.

I feel that my writing is still good, not much worse than Zhang Fan?

If Zhang Fan knew that Su Yaya was so confident, he would probably laugh out loud on the spot.

"How much do you write?"

Su Yaya glanced at Zhang Fan and asked.

"Fifteen thousand."

Zhang Fan glanced at his word count, smiled and said.

"Isn't it? Did you copy and paste it secretly?"

"How could there be so many?"

Although Su Yaya witnessed it with her own eyes just now, she still couldn't believe it when she heard the words.

Even if Zhang Fan's typing speed is fast, this is not just typing, but conceiving a story, how to tell a story with exquisite language, these are all brain-intensive ideas that need to be conceived.

No matter how fast your hands are, it's useless if you can't figure it out.

But... Zhang Fan has already written [-] words?
Su Yaya suddenly felt her hips stretched a little.

(End of this chapter)