It was 11:56 in the middle of the night, the moon was setting outside the window, the stars were dark, and the surrounding fields were silent.

Han Qiao looked at a line of words on the computer screen, scratched her extremely sparse hair irritably, took off her silver-rimmed glasses, rubbed her eyes, and murmured to herself: "Wumei Bengwen can read through books, why am I stuck?"

Can’t the text wear the book?”

If you wear the book, you don't need to code.

The phone beeped, and a pitiful comment popped up.

"Oh my god, the book is already written in such rubbish, and the updates are so poor, so I have to abandon the article!"

After reading this comment, Han Qiao glanced at her keyboard.

After a moment, she expressionlessly threw the Bluetooth keyboard into the trash can, then buckled up the laptop and threw the computer into the trash can.

"It's okay not to write this article."

Han Qiao stood up, turned around and walked to the window to cool down in the wind.

However, a gust of wind blew towards the room, bringing a sudden rain, which hit Han Qiao's face coldly and heavily.

Like the background data, it is cold and heavy.

And slap him in the face.

She stretched out her hand and was about to close the window, but suddenly a dark purple lightning flashed in the sky, and the thunder rumbled past, as if crushing a piece of the sky. In the bright and dazzling light of the lightning, Han Qiao's eyes went dark, as if he was being pulled

What came in.

Panicked, she immediately opened her eyes.

Standing in front of her was a girl who felt very familiar to her. She had a pair of slender mountain eyebrows and gentle peach blossom eyes. Her black hair was combed into a high bun, tied with a green jade hairpin. She was wearing a light blue dark dress with wide sleeves.

, holding a long sword in his hand.

this is not……

"Xie Pingwu?" Han Qiao asked tentatively.

The girl stretched out her hand, pinched Han Qiao's cheek, and frowned slightly, "Author? Is he alive?"

"Am I not alive? Am I still dead?" Han Qiao couldn't help but complain.

Xie Pingwu held his sword and said coldly and ruthlessly: "The speed of your typing is reminiscent of the fact that you may have unearthed a rice dumpling. Your fingers and brain are not as good as those of normal people, so you type so slowly."

Han Qiao was silent for a moment.

"It seems that I gave you the attribute of poisonous tongue, but I paid it by mistake after all."

"Forget it, it's getting colder and it's time to change the heroine of this book."

Xie Pingwu was speechless for a moment, and then he said: "Then you are going to save this world? We are the only two book travelers who can change the plot without knowing the plot, but the others can't."

Han Qiao's expression changed, "I have more important things."

She is an ordinary fat house code-word dog, whose ideal in life is to be a salted fish.

Save the world... I have the heart but not the brain.

The two were silent for a moment.

A young man in black walked from a distance, with handsome and sharp eyebrows, but an extremely withdrawn and gloomy expression. He looked like the leader of a villain.

Han Qiao admired Chi Qi's beauty, then turned back to admire Xie Pingwu's beauty.

As expected of her goose and female goose.

Han Qiao grabbed Xie Pingwu's hand and taught earnestly: "Have you seen this villain? Although he looks like a villain, he is actually a villain, but...but,"

Hanqiao is stuck.

"But what?" Xie Pingwu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Although he kills people and sets fire to destroy world peace, he is a good target."

Xie Pingwu looked at Han Qiao for a moment with an expression that looked like he was mentally retarded, and then smiled slightly, "You wrote the bad copywriting for the system tasks, right? You also came up with those mentally retarded tasks, right?"

Han Qiao turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The long sword in Xie Pingwu's hand was unsheathed and turned into ninety-nine and eighty-one rays of sword light, trapping Han Qiao in it. She came with the sword, raised her hand to hold Han Qiao's collar, and sneered: "If you guessed it right,

, these ridiculous tasks are just to bring Chi Qi and me together, right?"

Han Qiao didn't dare to speak. She rolled her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Xie Pingwu raised his hand and opened Han Qiao's eyelids, "It seems that he has acquiesced."

"You should talk about this love yourself."

After saying that, Xie Pingwu threw Han Qiao back and towards Chi Qi.

Chi Qi glanced at Han Qiao with his narrow phoenix eyes, and dodged away without hesitation. He watched Han Qiao fall to the ground and roll around a few times, and then he used his demonic energy to form a murderous scimitar and pressed it against Han Qiao.

He raised his neck and said in a cold voice, "A Wu is angry with you."

"So?" Han Qiao carefully tried to push away the knife on his neck.

The young man sneered, "People who don't care will naturally not be angry."

Han Qiao had a bad feeling.

"No, wait a minute, you're not jealous, are you?" Han Qiao thought about Chi Qi's brain circuit, and before he used the knife, he said in one breath: "But she will be angry if you kill me. If you like her, you can't

Doing this will make her dislike you..."

The knife in the young man's hand paused slightly.

Just when Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, the other party suddenly bent down: "You are right."

"So, if you want to kill me, she will not like you."

Han Qiao felt that forcing Xie Pingwu to fall in love with this lunatic was... so damn exciting.

Just when Han Qiao thought that the knife on her neck would be held in her hand, Xie Pingwu flew back with his sword, looked down at Han Qiao who was lying on the ground, and gave her a sympathetic look, "You

Could it be that Bengwen was also sent in?"

Han Qiao said aggrievedly: "Caven."

"very good."

"I'm going to buy you pen and ink right now, and put you in a small dark room. If you don't have a mobile phone and a computer, you won't be able to write."

Han Qiao said quickly: "Do you still want to be assigned weird tasks by the system?"

This time Xie Pingwu was silent.

"Exchange conditions."

"Give me 100,000 spiritual stones to go down the mountain for retirement. From now on, I promise not to write a single word in this book, so that you can get rid of the evil task, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry the future devil." Han Qiao said immediately.

Xie Pingwu frowned, "I can take out one hundred thousand spiritual stones..."

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, this piece of shit Chi Qi, apart from putting the knife on my neck and threatening me, I'd better give it to you." Xie Pingwu said.

Under Chi Qi's eyes that wanted to kill someone, Han Qiao made a million-dollar gesture to him from behind. The other party pursed his lips and said lightly: "It turns out that A Wu also hates me so much. If I made a promise before, I will treat him as such."

You never said that."

The young man turned around with his sword in hand, his back was thin and slender.

The cold wind blew over, and his wide sleeves were slightly raised, feeling lonely and silent.

Xie Pingwu's hand holding the sword slightly closed.

After a moment, she threw a hundred thousand spirit stones to Han Qiao, turned around and chased Chi Qi, "I don't hate you, and my promise to help you break your destiny is true."

Chi Qi paused and turned back to look at Xie Pingwu.

The mustard seed bag containing one million spiritual stones was quietly thrown to Han Qiao. Han Qiao took the mustard seed bag and immediately found a hidden location to pretend to be dead and eat the melon.

The sun sets over the mountains and rivers, and clouds fill the sky.

The young man in black stretched out his hand tentatively, carefully held Xie Pingwu's fingertips, and then hesitantly let go. His lowered eyelashes trembled, "You're not disgusted, are you..."

Kind of like?

Xie Pingwu sighed and reached out to hold the young man's cold and pale fingers.

"I said that as long as a person is not rotten to the core, he is always worthy of being liked." Xie Pingwu took a step back and gave Han Qiao a warning look before continuing: "We are friends, so naturally I don't hate him.

You, I will prefer you even more."

Chi Qi didn't speak.

His eyes moved slightly and he also looked at Han Qiao.

Before Han Qiao could react while eating melon seeds, she was swept up by a wave of demonic energy and was thrown hundreds of miles away in an instant.

The demonic energy enveloped everything around him and restrained Xie Pingwu. A dark red demon mark appeared on the young man's forehead, and only Xie Pingwu remained in his blood-colored eyes. He stretched out his hand, held Xie Pingwu's hand, and spread out an old green jade pendant in his palm.

.

"Xie Pingwu, don't throw it away."

He didn't want to be like that old slave, whose only but cheap sincerity was thrown away.

But the other party just stretched out his hand and held the sapphire pendant in his palm.

"I will keep it well."

…

Han Qiao, who was beaten to pieces, got up from the ground and happily counted 1.1 million spirit stones.

With these spiritual stones, she can buy a big house in the world of immortality and live a happy life without having to stay up late coding or getting up early to go to work.

Alas, everyone has a bright future.
Chapter completed!