"here it is?"

After Liu Boqing passed through the door, he found himself appearing in a narrow study.

The study room is not big, so it can barely be placed on the tables and chairs.

It was four o'clock in the morning, and a 25-year-old young man was sitting in front of the computer, his fingers constantly typing on the keyboard.

Liu Boqing quietly watched the young man typing on the keyboard without saying a word.

"Are you here?"

Suddenly, the young man looked in the direction where Liu Boqing was.

"Can you see me?" Liu Boqing looked at the young man in front of him with interest and said, "Can you be destiny?"

The young man lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "This is just the name you call me. Of course, you can call me whatever you want."

Liu Boqing asked calmly: "When you see me, aren't you afraid? Are you afraid that I will kill you? Or..."

The young man said: "Liu Boqing, do you know that you are very popular and many people like you."

Liu Boqing was slightly stunned, and then he saw on the computer screen that the story about Lin Fan and others was written on it.

"Is this our world?" Liu Boqing couldn't help but reach out and touched the computer screen: "So, the world we are in is in a novel made by such a computer?"

"Yes." The young man nodded and then opened the directory: "The world where Wu Jiu is located is called a supernatural story."

"The world where Chen Hui is located is called the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

"The world where Zhang Lingfeng is located is called Mr. Yin and Yang."

"The world where Zhang Xiu is located is called the last Mr. Yin and Yang"

"The world where Lin Xiaofeng is located is called Yin-Yang Ghost Technique

"The world where Lin Fan is located is called Urban Spirit Sword Immortal. Of course, I prefer his previous name, Urban Onmyoji."

When Liu Boqing heard these words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is this the answer he has been pursuing?

"We are in such an absurd and funny book?" Liu Boqing's eyes were a little helpless, but it was a bit indescribable.

"Yes." The young man nodded, opened the book review area with his mouse, and showed it to Liu Boqing: "But it is not what you said is absurd and funny."

"In fact, what I write really can't satisfy everyone. It should be said that many people are not satisfied."

"They said I was so watery, and said I had poor writing skills. The shortcomings they mentioned were always a lot." The young man said: "Of course, these are my problems, but no matter how bad these books are, how funny or absurd they are."

"But in the eyes of more readers, they have accompanied them through countless nights. They have been chasing updates, voting for this book, and filling them with part of their life when they are bored in their lives. It's great."

Liu Boqing stared at the young man and asked, "What about us? We should be merciless at you like puppets and clowns? Have you ever considered our feelings?"

The young man smiled and said, "Actually, you have guessed it. Liu Boqing, you are a smart person. Isn't the truth you want to pursue here?"

"I am just a poor book writer. I have spent seven years writing for you, writing day and night, never daring to be tired."

Liu Boqing said: "You haven't answered my previous question yet. You are so relaxed, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The young man thought for a while: "Don't be afraid, because you have already obtained the answer. Your heart is kind, and I created you. No one understands you better than me."

Liu Boqing punched the young man in the chest: "This punch was brought to you by Zhang Lingfeng."

The young man smiled and said, "Is that true? You should actually punch a few more."

Liu Boqing shook his head: "Do you know? Actually, I wanted to kill you at first, but now, I don't want to."

"Want to know why?" asked the young man.

Liu Boqing frowned.

The young man said: "Because everything about you is arranged by me. Even now, do you think you will get rid of your destiny when you come here? Destiny will always exist, but it can't be understood and seen, and everyone is like this."

Liu Boqing heard this: "So I am still a puppet?"

The young man said: "For a long time, it's not just you, Wu Jiu, Chen Hui, Zhang Lingfeng, Zhang Xiu, Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Fan, you are all living people in the minds of many people, and they all exist. I firmly believe that because of your story, it will always be in their hearts."

Liu Boqing turned around and was about to leave.

The young man asked: "Where are you going?"

Liu Boqing turned around and asked, "Aren't you fate? Don't you know either?"

The young man smiled and said, "I really don't know." Liu Boqing said, "Look at the world well."

After saying that, he left and left the narrow study room.

When he saw fate, he found that they were just people in the story. Although he was not in a mess, Liu Boqing had actually thought of this result a long time ago.

"Hey, is there a chance to see you again?" The young man chased out of the study, looked at Liu Boqing in the distance, and asked.

Liu Boqing has gradually gone away and has not answered this question from the young man. He will take a good look at the world. As for what he will in the end, he has never thought about it.
Chapter completed!