In the narrow room, a golden sword suddenly appeared beside Lu Qing, looking extremely magical.

Through the perspective of God, Meng Nan was very much looking forward to Lu Qing being able to grab the sword and kill all the zombies that were surrounded.

Unfortunately, Lu Qing was completely scared at this time, and only zombies were left in his eyes, and nothing else could attract his attention.

"boom!"

The room collapsed under the continuous attacks of the zombie group, and more than a dozen terrifying zombies rushed in and tore Lu Qing into pieces.

At the same time, in the dormitory building of Class 7, Qingming Experimental Middle School.

Lu Qing, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly woke up. He suddenly stood up and sat up, sweating all over.

Looking at the familiar environment in the dormitory, Lu Qing's beating heart finally calmed down.

"Fortunately it's just a dream."

Lu Qing said with lingering fear. When he recalled the scene just now, his mood could not calm down for a long time.

It was so terrifying that I was torn to pieces by the zombies.

"Oh, damn!"

Lu Qing suddenly realized that he had wet the bed.

Is this scared?

He quickly took out the toilet paper and rubbed it wildly at the underwear and the bed sheet, but unfortunately it was irreversible.

Lu Qing looked at the other beds awkwardly and found that other classmates were sleeping, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, no one was discovered, otherwise it would be a death-lost person."

Lu Qing took the school uniform cushion and put it in a wet place, and then lay back.

At this time, he had a split headache and couldn't sleep no matter how hard he was. His mind was full of the nightmare just now.

"Hey, why do I feel like it is written in a certain zombie novel? Is it because I have read too many novels recently?"

Lu Qing took out his mobile phone, opened several novels he had read before, and replied: The author is stupid.

Then, Lu Qing was about to go to bed.

Although I can’t sleep, I have to go to class tomorrow, and I have to sleep even if I can’t sleep.

At this moment, Lu Qing's phone suddenly lit up and he received a reading message.

“Your end of your experience journey is over, please rate this experience.”

Seeing this news, Lu Qing was shocked on the spot. What the hell is this?

However, he quickly calmed down and knew that something very strange must have happened to him.

Although it is difficult to understand, it really happened.

"Did I call the author too cruel, and then the other party deliberately takes revenge on himself and pulls himself into his novel world?"

Thinking of this, Lu Qing couldn't help but feel trembling. It's not a joke to offend the author of the end of the world.

The authors are all very awesome now. Did you meet someone who has special abilities?

It is better to believe that there is than to believe that there is nothing.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing hurriedly gave this end-of-life experience a five-star praise, and then deleted all the posts he had just scolded.

"I hope that idiot author didn't see it, otherwise I would be miserable."

At the same time, in front of the computer, Meng Nan looked at the squirting posts that appeared in the comments on the novel, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"This young man who killed coins has just come to criticize me when he comes back. When I get the reader experience card, I will definitely give you some excitement."

Meng Nan said unhappily.

At this moment, Meng Nan received a message from the writer's assistant, and the reader's experience received five-star praise.

After looking again, the post that sweared in the past was gone.

Meng Nan nodded with relief and jokingly said, "You know your appearance, otherwise I will focus on you from now on."

With the writer's assistant, Meng Nan was eager to try it out. He really wanted to know what rewards were given to the next two tasks.

However, the writer assistant can only complete one task every day. Today's task has been completed. If you want to continue the task, you have to wait until tomorrow.

Meng Nan looked at the time and it was already past 11:30 in the evening, and it was tomorrow in less than half an hour.

Meng Nan decided to sit in front of the computer and wait for death.

For a loser like Meng Nan, the best thing he is to stay up late.

While waiting, Meng Nan quietly deleted the single chapter of the announcement of the eunuch, hoping that it would not be seen by too many people.

Then, Meng Nan entered the Writer Assistant taskbar to check the tasks he would face next.

Meng Nan found that before twelve o'clock in the morning, except for the simple and difficult tasks I just chose, the other two tasks were gray.

It should not be refreshed after twelve o'clock.

With less than half an hour left, Meng Nan thought carefully about the next plot. When he finished typing, he hoped that the speed would be faster.

Time passed minute by minute, and while Meng Nan was anxiously waiting, it was finally past twelve o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, Meng Nan was surprised to find that the writer's assistant was indeed refreshed.

All three tasks have become fresh colors. As long as you select one, the other two will turn gray. You can't choose until it is refreshed tomorrow.

As for the first simple and difficult task, Meng Nan already knows the reward, which is the reader experience card.

This time, Meng Nan decided to challenge the task of general difficulty.

General difficulty: As an Internet author, it is even more shameful to interrupt. Please update at least 4,000 words before midnight.

Meng Nan had been thinking for a long time, and now he directly chose a task of general difficulty.

"Ding, you have selected the general difficulty task. Please update at least 4,000 words before midnight."

Meng Nan had already conceived the plot. At this time, his fingers were flying, typing on the keyboard frantically, and his typing speed soared.

It's so cool. Meng Nan has been writing novels for so long, and his writing speed has always been his weakness.

Unexpectedly, in order to get the task rewards earlier, his typing speed also soared.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger. An hour later, Meng Nan took a look at the number of words and found that it was only a thousand.

My God!

Four thousand words say more or less, and less or less.

With his current state of success, he finished writing in about four hours.

However, Meng Nan knew that his high-speed typing state would not last long, and he would only get slower and slower later.

After a brief passion, Meng Nan felt endless boredom and fatigue.

At 2:30 in the morning, Meng Nan's fatigue reached its peak.

It was also at this time that he finally wrote two thousand words, barely enough to have a chapter.

After looking at the time, if I continue to write, it will probably take until after five o'clock to finish writing.

"Or what if I go to sleep for a while?"

As soon as this idea appeared, it bothered Meng Nan like a spell. It seemed that a voice was shouting at him: Go to bed quickly, otherwise you will die suddenly!

After a brief struggle, Meng Nan felt that he could not sleep.

When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his heart and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body...

Meng Nan silently recited the method of staying up late to practice immortality, and said to himself: "Only after suffering, you will be the best. I want to become a man who is a platinum god. How can I fall down so quickly!"

Meng Nan went out to wash her cold water face and then continued to write.

It was not until around five o'clock in the morning that Meng Nan's two chapters and four thousand words were finally finished.

"I will never stay up late to write again, it's too inefficient!"

Meng Nan felt that normally he could write 4,000 in more than four hours, but he actually wrote for more than five hours tonight.

Without caring about anything else, Meng Nan checked the typos in the chapter and immediately submitted it for publication.
Chapter completed!