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Chapter 574 Unlimited flow of mountain monsters, behind-the-scenes work

"It's a disconnected state..."

Situ frowned slightly.

He has no parents to help him, so he relies on working alone to earn living expenses. Naturally, he has a tight budget and has never dealt with Internet package business.

The novels on his mobile phone were all books he downloaded from pirated websites given by his classmates during his one-day holiday every half month.

Although he felt a little guilty towards those authors, Situ Yi could only silently write down the nicknames of those authors in his mind, thinking that when he became successful in the future, he would give back to their works in the form of rewards.

"I'm distracted again... This shouldn't be a virus, right?"

Situ Yi thought for a while and clicked the "Receive" button.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound, and Situ Yi felt that the world in front of him suddenly went blank.

After a brief absence of concentration, a silver-gilt copper book suddenly appeared on his desk, with the four characters "Literary Code" written on it.

This code is obviously very extraordinary, and it looks like a high-quality prop for filming a movie.

But Situ Yi found that none of his classmates seemed to be able to see the Literary Code.

"Does it mean...that only I can see it?"

Situ Yi's heart was beating wildly.

He pretended to be calm and calm, picked up the heavy Literary Codex with both hands, and walked around the classroom.

Those classmates who usually have a burning spirit of gossip are like hyenas smelling blood when they hear a little news.

But today, no one has doubts about the Literary Code in his hand.

After a while, Situ Yi finally came to the conclusion.

Except for him, no one can see this book that suddenly appeared!

"Goldfinger! Plug-in!"

Situ Yi hugged the Literary Code tightly and took several deep breaths, trying to calm down his excitement.

He opened his eyes suddenly and slowly opened the code.

As soon as he opened it, Situ Yi was shocked!

keyboard!

A keyboard embedded in the pages of the Codex!

In an instant, many pieces of news appeared in his mind.

The translucent fluorescent display screen was suspended in front of Situ's eyes, just like the operating page of an Internet cafe computer.

The classmates in the friend list are sending messages ding ding dong dong.

"Hey, Situ, you finally have the money to open the Internet?"

"Let me tell you! The 30-yuan monthly package is very convenient! The future world is the age of the Internet!"

"Little Situ, do you have any good books that you can recommend to me?"

Situ Yi's mind almost turned into a mess.

He cautiously typed on the keyboard inlaid on the codex, and after politely responding to messages from his friends one by one, a flame called ambition suddenly burned in his eyes.

Just now, many pieces of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

Situ Yi finally understood the function of the Literary Code!

This code has magical and mysterious magic power that can help him improve his writing skills and help him become the greatest S-level writer in the world!

Not only that!

Whenever he completes a work, he can draw a lottery. The higher the rating of the individual and the work, the more draws there are, and the higher the level of the reward items will be!

But now, Situ Yi is evaluated in the Literary Code as...

"A lousy author who is not popular".

The column of creative experience clearly shows the short compositions written by Situ Yi over the years.

He has forgotten the contents and names of many compositions.

Now, looking through those small compositions through the literary code, Situ Dun suddenly felt a strong sense of shame.

The feeling of wanting to crawl into the ground was like a public execution!

"Congratulations to the host for binding the Literary Codex."

"As a binding reward, this code can answer one of your questions, and at the same time randomly draw innovative theme rewards. Please use this reward after careful consideration."

The sudden information that appeared in his mind made Situ Yi calm down quickly.

He was silent for a while, then asked in a dry voice: "I feel like I have lived in many worlds...the Middle Ages, the world of immortals, the city, the ancient war period...are my memories...real?"

Literary Codex quickly responded: "Humans often underestimate the time of earlier events and overestimate the time of more recent events. This phenomenon is called 'memory stacking.' In other words, your memory timeline is easy

Distortion occurs.”

“False memories are automatic combinations of information memorized by the brain that lead to unreal memories.”

"Everyone's brain has the potential to create false memories or distort the reality of things."

"People will have such faith in their own memories that they may even believe the lies their brains tell them to be true."

So far.

Situ Yi smacked his lips.

Great!

You can just say that we are unwilling to be lonely and fantasize about those fancy memories, and that’s it!

Why bother with such a big series?

Situ Yi was a little uncomfortable with the rebuke.

Before he could complain, the Literary Code automatically turned a few pages, and a common lottery wheel appeared on it.

The little roulette wheel spun rapidly.

Finally, the pointer landed on the three words "infinite flow".

At the same time, a large number of information fragments entered Situ Yi's mind.

He felt as if someone had shoved a cold, hard brick into his head.

After a long time, Situ Yi digested the information.

"Wow! Is this an infinite flow? The Lord God randomly selects people who are bored with real life, enters various worlds to adventure, completes tasks, and then gives rewards. These rewards can even turn participants into supermen! Immortals! Gods!"

Situ Yi's heart was full of excitement, and many interesting plots suddenly appeared in his mind.

He couldn't wait to start writing immediately.

If you think of it, do it!

Situ Yi immediately turned the Literary Code back to the keyboard page, opened a document on the desktop, and started working directly.

What?

Outline? World view? Character design? Main line? Theme?

What are those things?

Is it tasty?

How much does it cost per pound?

A protagonist’s name is enough!

What's the main character's name...

It’s better to have the same surname as myself, Situ.

Let’s call him Ji An!

Rare words are naturally at the top of the contempt chain. As soon as these two words came out, Situ Yi felt that he was very talented.

Then, the protagonist is called Situ Jian!

Crackling...

In the document, plots slowly and steadily emerged.

"Situ Ji'an is a high school student. He is upright and kind, but he is a poor student. He has handsome features, a strong back and a strong body. He doesn't like to study, but he must study because the world is wrong, twisted and sick. Think about it carefully

, is it really meaningful to spend three years in high school and four or five years in college? What positive impact will getting a diploma have on his life? On this day, Situ Jian was playing with his mobile phone. Suddenly, something appeared on his mobile phone.

A line of text.”

"Want to have super powers? yes/no..."

"Situ Jian pressed the yes button without hesitation."



Seven days later.

Yan Anqing silently read the 30,000 words written by Situ Yi with great speed and passion, and gave him a fair evaluation.

"Poison point explosion."

The name of the mentally retarded protagonist, the shady character design, the bad writing style, the segmented layout that makes you suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder, insufficient plot preparation, abrupt conflicts, and serious literary youth disease.

Even so, the shortcomings do not hide the good points.

This book by Situ Yi is the originator of Infinite Flow in this world. It has become popular in many TV series, movies and games, and it is no problem to become a small hit.

The key is...

Yan Anqing didn't want Situ Yi to become popular so quickly.

A life that is smooth sailing always has some shortcomings.

Yan Anqing tilted his head and thought for a while, then snapped his fingers.

A blond young man in a wheelchair was born from nothingness and slowly appeared next to him.

"Li Zhuozhao, I have a task for you."


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