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Chapter 1799 Cemetery

"Look, the three women's car has stopped." Mumu said.

They all looked down and saw the car parked in front of the flower shop at dusk. They parked the car on the side of the road, entered the flower shop and bought a bouquet of flowers, then drove away.

It looks like I'm going on a date with flowers in the evening.

The three women thought they were about to catch Dusk, so the car continued to follow.

A white cloud in the sky continued to follow.

"Wow, the author Zhang Rui told me the reason why he didn't get along with the editor." Lin Lin said while staring at the screen of his mobile phone with bright eyes.

"What's the reason?" Zhou An always paid attention to this matter and said.

"Because the editor saw Zhang Rui's remarks on the Internet and thought that Zhang Rui was very dark and had a bad heart. Then Zhang Rui told the story about how his family was bullied by the police during the epidemic, which made

The relationship between him and the editor cannot be eased at all."

"Tell me about the epidemic and the police." Zhou An said.

"I won't go into the details. If you want to know, check it out online. I'll just give you a rough outline. Because of the lack of police force during the epidemic, police were transferred from other places to enforce the police. Therefore, those police are not local police. They are not local police.

He is a police officer from other places, because brother Zhang Rui had previously been in contact with an infected person because of a colleague, and brother Zhang Rui and

My colleague was a colleague, so he was quarantined for a month or two. After he came back, he once went outside to get vaccinated. After Brother Zhang Rui came out, a volunteer cursed Brother Zhang Rui with two curse words, which meant that Brother Zhang Rui had been quarantined before.

The reason for the contact with colleagues should not have come out, and then the volunteer and Zhang Rui’s brother quarreled.”

"Later the Zhiyuan people said that they wanted to call the police, and then the police came. Only then did Zhang Rui know that the volunteer was with the police, because the police had been helping the volunteers to speak, and Zhang Rui's mother had been saying nice things. When explaining,

I was interrupted by the police, and then I scolded Zhang Rui’s mother.”

"At that time, Zhang Rui, his father, and his brother were at home, and they were being trained outside the door. Zhang Rui spoke and said something bad about the police. Suddenly, his brother looked at Zhang Rui with vicious eyes, and his father looked at Zhang Rui with vicious eyes.

"

"Zhang Rui stopped talking immediately, because he understood his father and brother. During the epidemic, the police are God. If you dare to disobey, they will be arrested and locked up. This is a common thing, and it will even affect the work of his father and brother.

, Zhang Rui’s father and brother can’t understand it.”

"Then I trained Zhang Rui's mother for a long time, and then called my brother out to train him for a long time, and then the police left."

"Because this matter is inconsistent with the author Zhang Rui..." Gushe Qingmeng also heard this and said in disbelief.

"Later, the author Zhang Rui admitted that he was also wrong. He said a lot of bad things about many volunteers, and some of them were just covering up. During the epidemic, to be honest, volunteers made a lot of bad apples during the epidemic."

"And those are all secondary reasons. The main reason why Zhang Rui and the editor didn't get along is because when the website reached two to three million words, Quan Qin would not be given. The author Zhang Rui said some bad things about Quan Qin. In fact, he said

It was not many, only about five times, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the editor, but the author Zhang Rui just vented his dissatisfaction. Of course, the author Zhang Rui also knew that he was wrong, but the editor's tone was really bad. If he knew

Later, I could still make some money every month, so Zhang Rui would definitely not say anything, but no one told him."

"Also, the author Zhang Rui used to work on a novel website. He wrote for five years without making a penny, but his first book on this website made money, so he was very grateful. He posted a comment and said it in the group.

At that time, author Zhang Rui also did this job to recruit authors for the website, but later because of disagreements with the editor, Zhang Rui said some bad things, and all the good things he said before were overturned, and even if Zhang Rui did not get along with the editor,

Author Rui said some bad things about Quan Qin, but he continued to say a lot of good things for the website. Could it be that this editor only remembered the bad things he said and didn’t remember the good things he said? At that time, author Zhang Rui still remembered that he was good for the website.

I brought in an author from an external website, and although Zhang Rui didn't say anything bad after the disagreement, he never said anything good again. He was even blocked on QQ and stopped saying anything."

"What's going to happen to author Zhang Rui next?" Zhou An said.

"The author Zhang Rui published an article about how he spent money to write two books." Lin Lin said.

"The author Zhang Rui wrote two novels in total. The first one took about seven months to write and earned a total of six to seven thousand. In the last month, the author Zhang Rui became ill. Although he did not finish the novel, he

I still finished writing that month, but I didn’t see the money. Later, after the author Zhang Rui recovered from his illness two years later, he learned that he had paid 500 yuan a month later.

, he didn’t know whether the 500 was counted as full attendance in the last month or from external resources. Apart from these 500, the money earned from the novel for about two years when he was ill was not paid. The author Zhang Rui expressed his understanding. After all, he was just a young man at the time.

He is a newbie. His book is really not famous and not many people have read it. I don’t have any complaints if I haven’t given it to Zhang Rui in the past two years.”

"It wasn't until the second book, after I signed the contract, that I started giving money to Quan Qin. I started giving money to Quan Qin for about a year and a half for the first book. I gave him a total of two to three thousand yuan for the first book. At that time, Zhang

Author Rui is extremely happy. After all, author Zhang Rui is a low-level author, and it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t give it, so he doesn’t complain about the injustice and can just be content with what he has.”

"To be honest, Zhou An was very grateful to the website for writing his second book, which allowed Zhang Rui, a low-level author, to make some money. Until he had a disagreement with the editor and refused to pay full attendance, he discovered something was wrong through the remuneration. The editor had

It may have played a bad role in this. After not being at full attendance, I only earned 200 in five months, and then the average monthly income was

Two hundred, and then Zhang Rui was content with two hundred per month. After all, the books he wrote were not very good, but he made two hundred in the previous five months. He said that there was no story in it. The author Zhang Rui didn't believe it, because

After the full attendance was stopped, Zhou An quit the group, stopped contacting the editor, and ignored him even if he contacted the editor."

"Also, after failing to have full attendance, the money earned from the subsequent book of the first book has not been paid again. Later, Zhang Rui wrote for more than a year, and he never received a single point. Now the author Zhang Rui is doubting the contract of the online novel.

It’s just a piece of waste paper. It’s extremely unfair. It only works for the website. There is no protection for online novel authors at all. The only benefit is that it provides a writing platform.”

"I don't think it's the website's fault, it's mainly due to poor editing." Gushe Qingmeng said: "If the editor had helped author Zhang Rui, none of these things would have happened, because it is a casual matter for the editor."

"This is impossible, because the editor and Zhang Rui don't get along, so it's impossible to help." Lin Lin retorted: "That's why Zhang Rui, the author, always misses the editor of his first book called Lunch, who helped him then.

A lot, a good editor is related to an author's writing life."

"Look, the car stopped in front of the cemetery at dusk and entered the cemetery with flowers," Mumu said.

Suddenly everyone stopped paying attention to the author Zhang Rui. After all, they came here to help Gushe Qingmeng get something at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.

And this is a sacred place with ghosts. Now that they have arrived at the cemetery, maybe they can see the ghosts in this level.

While Gushe Qingmeng and others were watching, the three women's car also stopped and watched, but the three women thought that Dusk was holding flowers to worship someone in the cemetery.

"What should we do now?" said a girl.

"We went to his house and waited. I don't believe that we couldn't find it after following him, and we couldn't find any clues at his house," another girl said.

Then the three women drove towards their home at dusk.

"We will follow separately. If something happens on either side, notify the people on the other side." Gushe Qingmeng said.

As before, the triplets separated from Gushe Qingmeng, Zhou An, and Tie Yuanbin. The triplets jumped off the white clouds and followed the three girls, Gushe Qingmeng, Zhou An, and Tie Yuanbin into the cemetery at dusk.

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"What are you looking for in the sacred land on your mission?" Zhou An asked.

"It's a ghost stone." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"If this is found somewhere, is it the last level?" Zhou An said.

"I don't know, but it definitely doesn't exist in the first level. I don't know how many levels there are in this sacred place. I can only start looking for it from the current level." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"How do you find this?" Zhou An said.

"There should be only one ghost in this second level. After the ghost appears, we can look for it from the ghost." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"Listen to you." Zhou An said gently.

Entering the cemetery, I saw Dusk worshiping at a tombstone. In front of the tombstone were the flowers he bought. Pasted on the tombstone was the head of a woman, who looked about twenty years old and very beautiful.

"I didn't notice there was a ghost. Could it be that I just came to worship." Gushe Qingmeng saw that the worship was finished at dusk and left.

"It's just that the way he worshiped was very strange, he looked like he was in love with spring." Zhou An said.

"Could it be that Dusk has an affair with the female ghost, so he came to worship? The most effective way to get in touch with the female ghost is to worship." Gushe Qingmeng said.

"Let's continue to follow Dusk." Zhou An looked at Dusk and drove away.

"Old Tie, you guard this woman's grave. If something happens, don't take action, just contact me." Gushe Qingmeng said.

Tie Yuanbin lit up, fell downwards, and turned into a rusty iron sword. It fell on a big tree, sandwiched between the branches, and hidden among the green leaves.

There are many trees growing in the cemetery, and there is even a small grove. However, there are only worshipers in front of the cemetery. The grove is eerie even in the daytime, with no one around.

The sky gradually became dark. At dusk, we drove to a community. The sky was completely dark. The stars were shining brightly in the night, illuminating a little bit of light in the endless night.


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