The weather is cloudy today.

Chino couldn't stand the stuffy heat in the room.

I got up early.

Now, a week has passed since the prison incident happened...

During this week.

Chino basically stayed at home and wrote the novel that many readers complained about in the comment section.

After leaving prison that day.

An Yu never contacted him again.

Probably because the emergency incident involving the guy named "Su Zao" was serious.

So he went to work...

It was very simple for Ziliang, who was an editor at the time, to come to Qianye with questions.

He's not here to talk about "horror scripts."

Come to your door in person.

I just wanted to check out Chino's recent status.

Because the content of the chapters released by Qianye during this period can basically be described as like shit...

After that side.

Only then did Chino realize that he was a crazy novel editor at his age.

The identity also came to the golden supporting role...

"If I hadn't bumped into An Zhi by chance, I would have wanted to know the news. I'm afraid it would have taken a long time..."

Chino looked up from the sink filled with water.

Take a hard look at yourself in the mirror.

have to say.

After he came into contact with the script world, he felt that most of his time was filled to the brim.

There is no such relaxed and comfortable feeling as before...

Is this a week of isolation?

It actually made his spirit look much better than before.

"If it weren't for these things, then I would probably be just an ordinary novel writer."

He sighed.

Then I pulled up the washcloth on the wall, washed myself haphazardly, and then pushed the wheelchair out of the bathroom...

The little girl Youyou was still sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Ever since she figured out how to turn on the TV.

Basically it's like this every day.

Qianye is used to it...

Return to the bedroom.

Turn on the computer on your desk.

Qianye naturally clicked on his mailbox and rummaged through the content sent by the "author" of the previous script world.

Click on the comment area.

I found that there were new replies to my last comment.

[Urgent, urgent! Where has Qianye’s wife gone? I’ve never thought about it, I can’t even poop smoothly!]

[Elf Fias: Readers don’t know either>o<]

All right.

There is only one reply.

There is very little information that Qianye can get.

It can even be said that there is almost no...

"Oh, hyphenation can be missed, so asking them is probably in vain."

He felt a little lost.

After all, it’s not easy to get a new ability.

In the end, I found out that it was useless.

If you don’t lose it, there will be ghosts...

Hit the keyboard.

Qianye reposted a comment from a different angle.

"Is it because I don't read novels often? After reading it for a long time, I still can't find out who the protagonist is, and I can't immerse myself in it! Is there any kind person who can remind me?"

Although this comment has nothing to do with Youjian.

But if anyone can really answer it.

At least get some useful information...

The perspective of the "reader" over there is different from his.

Chino felt.

If you are lucky, the harvest may be unexpected...

Qianye raised a glass of water on the table and drank it in one gulp. Just as he was about to start writing a novel, Xie Aishan, who had been hiding in the small fish pendant, spoke again after a week of silence.

"You, when are you going to find...find that woman?"

The way he speaks is still stuttering.

But there was a bit of anger in his tone.

"It's not that I'm not looking for it. You should have seen that invitation letter. Chen Lan will go there then. Instead of meaninglessly looking for a needle in a haystack, it's better to continue waiting patiently."

"By the way, is your injury healed?"

Qianye explained what he was thinking.

By the way, I asked about Xie Aishan's situation.

He also wants to know.

What is the ability of that little fish pendant to repair weirdness...

"Well, I've recovered."

Xie Aishan replied calmly.

"As long as it recovers, then help me take a look at the bugs I left inside to see if they are awake now."

"Wake up, wake up...and, she gave birth to many babies."

"Baby?"

Qianye felt something was wrong.

Immediately he took out the strange insect from the small fish pendant.

But this is it.

But Qianye was stunned for a long time...

If I remember correctly.

In his impression, there were only a dozen or so when the worms were put in...

But now.

Those bugs are now so densely packed!

Qianye counted them carefully.

I found that they just exceeded 100, and now there are 101 of them, and each of them feels strong and full of vitality.

"Not only does this restore, but it also promotes reproduction?"

Qianye tried to control it.

After a moment, ecstasy came over me...

Even if there is no comparison.

But he can still clearly feel that the changes in abilities brought about by the strange insects are no longer what they used to be.
To be continued...