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Chapter 583 Small Finale Lucky Draw

Okay, that’s it for today.”

Yan Anqing waved his hand: "Go and code, I'm waiting for your update today."

After finishing speaking, Situ Yiyi listened to "beep" all his life, and the video communication ended instantly.

After the short video conversation, Situ Yi did not start working immediately.

He stared at the virtual screen of "The Writer's Code" in a daze for a while.

Suddenly, Situ Yi felt a strong and familiar sense of déjà vu.

"What just happened?"

"I always feel like I've seen this scene before..."

"Oh! I talked to the editor-in-chief of Qing Anyan about the quality of the works and the speed of updating, and it turned out that Qing University gave examples from the four major classics to prove it."

He suddenly came back to his senses.

Yes, classics like "Journey to the West", "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "A Dream of Red Mansions" and "Water Margin" all have many bugs and flaws in them. He thinks that they are still far behind those

Senior masters, how can there be no loopholes in your works?

There are always limitations in a person's thinking. Even if you revise it over and over, there will inevitably be many real flaws. But the Internet has a benefit. After readers point out the mistakes, he can revise and correct them immediately.

In some industry writer forums, Situ Yi has also seen many authors complain that when they encounter typos or plot problems and need to modify them, the backend always refuses permission to modify them.

There is no harm without comparison. The editor in charge of Situ Yi's works, Qing Anyan, reads them every day. As soon as he has the idea of ​​​​editing, he gives permission almost instantly.

Thinking of this, Situ Yi felt a sense of satisfaction.

A man dies for a confidant, and a woman dies for a woman who pleases her. Now Situ Yi felt that his blood was boiling all over, and he wished he could output all the plots in his mind into words at the highest level.

"Qingda is right!"

“In the Internet age, updates are king!”

"Don't be afraid of making mistakes! If you make a mistake, just correct it!"

Situ Yi clenched his fists, lowered his head, put his hands lightly on the keyboard, and entered the autistic coding state again.



In the editorial department of Zhongnan Literature Network.

"It's okay, I've found my way back."

Yan Anqing sensed Situ Yi's movements, took a sip of coke, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

What plane joke are you kidding!

If Situ Yi really wanted to become a Zhou Geng Party member, where would he go to find new books to read?

The postponement of the college entrance examination in this world is naturally his handiwork.

An average of 10,000 words are updated every day, isn’t that amazing?

For such a long time, "Doomsday Hunter" has not been finished yet. I feel sorry for the cheat I gave him!

After the book "Doomsday Hunter" is completed, a reward will be given to transform this kid into a super-brained person.

If Situ Yi dares to update less than 100,000 words per day, Yan Anqing will dare to activate the punishment mode and let the other party know what the "Dark Writer's Code" is!



There are still ten days left before the college entrance examination. This is the result of the bizarre postponement of the college entrance examination.

Situ Yi sat in the classroom and finished typing the last paragraph of "The Doomsday Hunter".

"The situation is over! Li Zhuozhao knows that he is finally no match for Situ Er. No matter what trump card he uses, he will never be able to make a comeback."

"He's not the kind of pure-blooded villain in movies who puts on a show-off. After being slapped in the face, he sticks out the other cheek without mercy and continues to be beaten until death.

"Yes...I'm sorry! Everything before was my fault, please forgive me!"

"He knelt on the ground spinelessly, his voice trembling."

"His shoulders were shaking crazily, like a person who had just taken a hot bath and had a basin of ice water poured on his head while standing in the cold wind."

"In fact, if necessary, he can let his bladder squeeze out a few drops of urine to contrast the strength of the guy opposite (Situ Er) and satisfy the other's vanity."

"Normally, a cold-blooded guy like this wouldn't bother killing someone who peed their pants...right?"

"However, Situ Er has already made up his mind, so how can he forgive this person who has committed countless sins?"

"If you let one villain go, you will harm thousands of innocent people!"

"Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people!"

"Whoosh!"

"The light of the sword passed by, and Li Zhuozhao's soul and body were crushed to pieces."

"This grievance and hatred has finally come to an end."

"But Situ Er's journey is far from over..."

"[Grand Finale]!"

After typing the last three words, Situ Yi finally completed "The Doomsday Hunter".

At this moment, he felt that his body was hollowed out, and his whole person seemed to have lost weight. Sitting on the chair, he felt like he was floating upward.

"It's finished!"

Situ opened his mouth and smiled like a retard, entering some kind of sage mode.

But this state did not last long, and he felt a little lost.

"The fake Li Zhuozhao in the movie died, but the real Li Zhuozhao is still alive and well, and he lives better than me!"

He shook his confused head and managed to regain some energy.

The big villain in the next book is still Li Zhuozhao!

This will not change until the guy in reality is defeated by him!

"The next book... should I write it now? But I feel... so tired..."

It's not physical fatigue, it's just mental fatigue.

Constantly racking his brains to conceive plots, constantly interpreting ideas, and constantly bringing freshness to readers...

Even though he has extraordinary talent for e-level writing, he still feels that his creative passion has been overdrawn.

If the next book is still about doomsday, and the routines of this book are copied directly, Situ Yi feels that his writing speed will be faster, and he will not be so tired.

But that's not what he wanted.

This situation did not only happen to Situ Yi.

Recently, there have been many established authors who have imitated his daily updates and worked hard to update them, and have good reputations. Now they either stop updating or have become eunuchs.

It's probably a double overdraft of mental and physical energy, leading to a final mental explosion.

If Situ Yi hadn't had the golden finger of the "Literary Code" to give him confidence, and coupled with his unwillingness to admit defeat to Li Zhuozhao, he would probably have exploded his mentality and become a eunuch.

fortunately……

He persisted until he finished the book!

Although there are still fans of "Sword Head Game" who go to the "Doomsday Hunter" book review section every day to diss him crazily and make him a bitch, but that doesn't have half a dime of influence.

Situ Yi's face has been tempered for a long time.

He knows that he has done nothing bad, has a clear conscience, and is naturally fearless.

The mentality that was originally not a good one has been tempered through "Doomsday Hunter".

"By the way, I almost forgot! Draw a lottery! After finishing the book, you can draw a lottery!"

Situ Yi suddenly shivered.

How could you forget this one?

"The Writer's Code" is the hope and key to your own rise!

Seeing him trembling on the spot, the classmates around him all expressed concern for the mentally ill.

Situ put his hand on the "Code of Writers" expressionlessly.

Sure enough, the code opened automatically, and the students ignored me again.


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