However, after that, Aoba and others began to regret why they had participated in this [Folk Custom Story] travel program.

The stories Narrative Haiyan tells are quite representative. They are the legend of Xue Ji, the four-corner game about the difficulty of the snow mountain, and the mountaineering team who is still alive. They are almost more terrifying than the other...

12:20, late at night.

A group of people walked out of the activity room on the west side of the hotel.

The 20-minute snow-capped folklore horror legend almost frightened the timid women present to be a little uncomfortable.

"Then, the next Narumi folklore theory class will definitely be well prepared, so stay tuned!"

Ming Haiyan said with a smile at the door.

"..."

Liangfeng Qingye was silent, and followed everyone back to the room.

"Snow Girl...the snow mountain is difficult...and the snow monster...it's too horrible, I really shouldn't listen to Miss Narumi's folklore class." Liang Feng Qingye's face was pale, and she whispered regretfully.

"Tomorrow I will teach Xiaoming a good lesson."

Mochizuki Hongye also felt quite wrong, and said next to him.

"As a result, in twenty minutes, not only the legend of the Snow Girl, the four-corner game of the snow mountain and the difficulty of the snow mountain, and the mysterious snow monster, I will definitely not come next time..."

Liangfeng Qingye's face became more and more frightened, and she couldn't help thinking.

"Qingye, are you okay?" asked Li Yan, who had been listening together.

"Senior, won't you be scared?" Liang Feng Qingye shrank and asked curiously.

"...These stories should be okay, they are nothing, and they are just strange talk. Every time you go out on a trip, strange talk is a show that must be prepared, so Miss Narumi prepared this show like this. And you have fifteen roommates resting together, so there is no need to be afraid."

Li Yan looked at the timid cool breeze Qingye, and said comfortingly.

"Right……"

Cool breeze Aoba thought about it, and then barely smiled and said.

※※※

In the cold winter, the heating holes in the house have been rustling, delivering valuable heating to the room. In the middle of the night, listening to the occasional roar of wind outside the window, many female employees have already fallen asleep.

"amount……"

The cool breeze Aoba hiding in the quilt has been unable to sleep.

She secretly stuck her head out of the quilt, and then secretly looked at the situation outside, thinking: "Sure enough, I'm still very scared."

Although Li Yan explained to Aoba, who was afraid on the spot, some truths that do not need to be afraid, the fear in his heart still cannot easily dissipate...

Listening to the fluttering breathing, Liangfeng Qingye finally didn't dare to make a sound.

"Why is it that I am the only one who is afraid, so that everyone is just like a kid. No way... I can't make a sound, I will be treated as a kid, I am already a senior and a human designer, and I must not be ashamed..."

Cool breeze Qingye hid in the quilt, clutching the front end of the quilt, and buried half of his face in the warm quilt, feeling a little unwilling in fear, thinking silently.

As a result, some very crisp sounds came from outside the window.

【clatter……】

【clatter……】

【clatter……】

It seems to be the sound of footsteps.

"Eh?"

Liangfeng Qingye became curious about why there are still people walking outside so late.

She listened quietly, and after all she wanted to see what was going on, she put on her clothes and went to the window to look downstairs.

They set up a group and people from the voice actor group to live together in the same room, just facing the endless snow forest and hillside, on a white hillside, there is a strange white shadow walking in the snow.

I can't see clearly, but I always feel that it seems to be too similar to the legendary Snow Girl, so resentful, so perfect...

"what……"

"Ah..."

Liangfeng Qingye trembled all over, and immediately fell back and slapped, awakening a large group of people.

Soon, the light came on.

"What, what's wrong, Qingyejiang?"

Nifumi looked at the tearful and indistinguishable cool breeze Aoba, and asked worriedly.

"..."

Liangfeng Qingye's face was pale, but she was still a little scared and could not speak.

...

On the other hand, at 12:45, in a quiet night, it is the best time to write scripts and novels.

After the game advertisement of "Hunting the Devil" was published on the video game street and on the Internet, it attracted the attention of many new and old fans. It should be said that this is the first step to success.

Li Yan looked at the OP already made on the computer. In just thirty seconds, it was almost like the beginning of a new show.

However, more importantly, the completion of the game is quite high. Under the design of professional game planning such as Hazuki Shizuku, the type of combat and the sense of strike are quite remarkable, and it seems that it can be used as a skill-based game to pass through to a certain extent.

It took several months to complete a game script, and then there was a certain loss.

"It's not optimistic..."

Li Yan hasn’t logged into Twitter for a long time. As a light novel writer, after officially signing a contract with a game company, Sanhe Library, acting as an intermediary, released a message for Uesugiyan to postpone the ninth volume update, according to three months. The speed of publishing one volume was announced to be closed, so after the calculation, it is not difficult to see that the ninth volume is basically only available next year, so his readers are completely annoyed.

Twitter has left a dazzling array of inquiries and blames.

Light novels are actually very similar to online novels. They are all types that rely on heat to eat. In the sales rankings in October last month, the sales of "Super Academy War" dropped from fifth to seventh.

Because it was stuck at an important plot point, the urging sound has been endless. It's one thing to write well, but when the reader's enthusiasm has cooled, it is estimated that the sales of this series will be irreparable.

"Never let the readers know that I asked for leave for this period of time to complete this game. There are some readers in the readers who are not very interested in the game. If they knew about it, the consequences would be unimaginable..."

Li Yan looked at the pile of comments on his Twitter, and felt a headache, thinking.

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