The writing style of "Prayer of the End of the Day" is very good, marked with serialization, and it was interrupted 20 years ago. It is the longest time that has been in the "Prophet List" in history and has not achieved the effect of prophecy. It is friendly to the majority of book friends to call it "the first eunuch reading book of the Origin Prophet List".

After all, most books in the "Prophet List" are like "Revenge of the Wolf", making predictions first and then entering the list.

There are very few such things in the opposite direction in "Prayer of the End of the Day".

Of course, the prophets of the years online are not all black fans.

There are also many kind readers who refute the rumor for the author, feeling that the author has not only not updated the "Prayer of the Doomsday" in 20 years, but actually has not updated anything else.

Looking at the best, the author may not be a eunuch, what if he dies?

This view has been recognized by many book friends.

Wu Xijin also agreed very much, so he liked it later and continued to browse other books.

After a few hours, Wu Xijin roughly scanned the beginning of these books and found a problem: the contents on the "Prophet List" are basically related to diseases and disasters.

80% of the people who wrote about plagues accounted for 15% of the people who wrote about disasters accounted for 5% of the people who wrote about it.

Wu Xijin was a little confused. Why did the prophets keep an eye on plagues and disasters?

Are there so many disasters in this world?

Well... it seems to be true.

...

...

The next morning, Wu Xijin was still sleeping and suddenly felt itchy on his face. He subconsciously rubbed his hands with his hands, and then he touched a piece of letter paper.

"Go to have a meal?"

The signature is Huo Qibian.

Wu Xijin took out his pocket watch and took a look. At 4:20?

Ignoring Huo Qibing, Wu Xijin threw the letter paper aside and continued to sleep.

However, within two minutes, another piece of letter paper floated on Wu Xijin's face: "Are you there? Have breakfast? I'll treat you."

Are you a starving ghost reincarnated? Wu Xijin threw the letter paper into the trash can, half-squinted his eyes and stuffed the bread beside the pillow into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then covered it on his head to continue sleeping - because it is possible to wake up from hunger if he doesn't eat every hour. Wu Xijin has mastered the skill of eating and sleeping while eating in the past two days.

This time I slept for another 3 hours, and Wu Xijin still had a dream.

In my dream, Wu Xijin was reading while eating bread. However, every few minutes he read, he would be harassed by Huo Qibing's text messages, which made him so annoyed that he couldn't remember what he read.

At 7:30 in the morning, Wu Xijin heard the intermittent sound of the door smashing on the first floor and woke up from the haze.

He had eaten up all the bread he had prepared by his pillow, and was a little hungry now.

Not only was he hungry, he also felt a little bit over the bed, and he was also a little angry.

Oh yes, I was sleeping with my head covered... Wu Xijin, who was half-dream and half awake, found the cause of the disease, slowly supported the quilt with his arms, and then heard a rustling sound - this was the sound of hundreds of letter paper sliding from the bed to the ground.

What day is today?

How long have I slept?

what happened?

Wu Xijin slowly raised a question mark.

Maybe Wu Xijin did not reply in time and the letter paper could not be recycled, so Wu Xijin was buried alive by the letter paper. He first looked at his watch at 7:30, and then picked up a few pieces of letter paper and looked it out. It was full of text messages from Huo Qibing:

"Are you there?"

"Go to have a meal."

"I'm so hungry."

"Please reply if you receive it."

"Are you kidnapped? If yes, reply 1, not reply 2."

"Are there? Are there? Are there? Are there?"

"I can't wait anymore, just go downstairs to you."

"I'm coming."

"I'm at your doorstep. I know you're at home! If you have the ability, don't reply, you can open the door."

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

Wu Xijin was alone in chaos for 3 minutes, then got up and put on his clothes and went downstairs.

Huo Qibing was sitting on the curb outside the hospital at this time, yawning while writing a letter. After the letter was written, he clicked to send it, and a piece of letter paper was missing, and it was impossible to see if it was not carefully looked at.

The letter paper on Huo Qibing's hand slowly floated down from Wu Xijin's head as soon as it disappeared, and the two words were written: "Are you there?"

"Ahem."

Wu Xijin coughed and attracted Huo Qibing to turn his head.

"You finally woke up and starved to death." Huo Qibing said resentfully, covering his stomach.

He was not in good spirits at this time, with dark circles on his face and yawning again when he spoke.

"I just woke up, why didn't you go to eat by yourself?" Wu Xijin said in confusion.

"I said I'll treat you to breakfast and be honest in life." Huo Qibing put away the remaining stack of letter paper. His coat was very special and he could stuff anything.

But why do I think you just want to take the opportunity to bury me alive? Wu Xijin secretly complained in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"What didn't sleep well? I just didn't sleep all night! Kaven!" Huo Qibing said in a panic.

Haha, I thought I had hurt you by replying to the text message. It turned out that it was Kaven who had been doing all night... It seems that writing that kind of text is also quite harmful to the body... "Thank you for your hard work," Wu Xijin said.

"I'm used to it. Let's go and have a meal."

"Okay, I happen to have some questions to ask, so let's go together, I'll come to this meal." Wu Xijin replied.

"I don't want you to come, I just want me to come!" Huo Qibing waved his hand firmly.

"No, no, I'll do it."

Wu Xijin felt that since he had something to ask for advice, he should be polite and ask for some information for a meal.

"I'll do it!" Huo Qibing looked unhappy.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Wu Xijin continued to persist.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll come, I'll come, I'll come!"

"Okay, come." Wu Xijin was about to be unable to hold on, so Huo Qibing took the lead and changed the topic: "By the way, if you come, we won't go to the breakfast shop. If you order this, Guanshan Road Rabbit Master's shop should be opened. Let's go there to eat."

The sudden change in the topic made Wu Xijin stunned. Two seconds later, Wu Xijin used the control of the facial expression of the "actor" to slowly form a question mark on his face through the twists and turns of his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and corners of his mouth.

?

You'll hold on for another round!

How can it change just by saying it?

What about your persistence?

What about your promise?

What about your unremitting efforts that have been waiting all morning after you die?
Chapter completed!