Chapter 728

In the real world, in an ordinary rental house, a young man is fighting in front of a computer.

"Start a group, why don't you use your ultimate move? Damn, you only get on after I die..."

As the screen dimmed, the young man took a picture of the keyboard with a little discouraged look, then picked up the water cup and took a sip of water. There was still some time left to resurrection, and he cut out the screen and looked at the picture on the computer.

It was a novel website, which showed the author's backend. However, according to the data, there were only a few readers and a full attendance bonus of several hundred yuan.

"Oh..." He sighed helplessly, and simply stopped watching. He cut back and continued the game. However, just as he was fighting hard and was about to turn the tables, his teammates waved and sent one wave. Suddenly the situation reversed and the opponent ended the game in one wave.

"I'll do..." The young man roared at the screen, but in the end he had no choice but to leave the game, click on WPS to continue typing. At this time, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around suddenly and found that there was a person sitting on the sofa behind him at some point.

The other party has a very strange temperament, just like many women give people the first impression of green tea, and many men give people the first impression of mutton. The other party gives people the first impression of vagueness.

The other party was obviously wearing a simple casual outfit, handsome appearance, and a smile on his lips. But it just gave people a vague feeling that made people unable to think of anything else.

"I lost the game, I'm very upset." The other party asked casually.

"Somehow, wait, who are you? This is my room, I don't have any partner in the sharing room. Who are you?" asked the game youth in surprise.

"This is not important, what is important is, what do you want?" This time, the tone was filled with a divine feeling.

"Haha..." The young man in the game felt a little more shocked at this time. However, he did not really relax his vigilance. Although the other party did not seem to be malicious, he still remained vigilant enough. He moved his body a few steps aside and stood in front of the mop stick without a trace. Then he asked.

"What do I want? Could it be that you are the wishing elf in the novel, ready to satisfy my three wishes? Wake up, no one wants to read such fairy tales now."

"That's not necessarily. As far as I know, there are still many fairy tale lovers in this world. But they don't just read the fairy tales you wrote. By the way, I'm not a wishing elves. To be precise, I'm much better than a wishing elves."

"…..." The young man in the game was a little confused by the other party's serious nonsense. "Is this some kind of spoof variety show? I have never signed any contract. You did this infringe on my privacy rights."

"Yes, I violated your privacy rights. That's why I gave you a chance to make a wish. How about it? If you are not satisfied, you can have more wishes." The young man on the sofa was still serious nonsense.

The young man suddenly became interested in the game.

"Since I want to play, let's play with you. My first wish is to sink Japan."

"Puchi..." The young man on the sofa laughed out loud on the spot.

"Men are all teenagers who die, right? I remember a long time ago, I had the same idea. I fantasized that one day, such an elf appeared in front of me, and I made a wish to kill all the annoying Japanese. But as time went by, we gradually grew up and realized that all this was impossible.

Later, the pressure of life made us give up those childish fantasies and turn Japan into a joke. I even forgot when was the last time that this fantasy happened?"

"So what? The prank show turned into a youth memory kill?" the game youth mocked.

"No, I just sighed. Is it sunk Japan, right? It's very simple. Bang..." The young man on the sofa snapped his fingers and said.

"Okay, it's done."

"…..." A black thread appeared on the young man's forehead. He felt that his IQ was insulted.

"What, is this one wish? I said you can have more wishes. As long as you want, I can get all the... in your hard drive... here. Otherwise, we can get the thigh era together?

I can go with what you like in China. But don’t have too many things, based on your physical condition... you know what. Of course, if you want to follow your true aesthetic view, I can do it too.

We all know that most female celebrities are not actually pretty. Rich people sleeping in them is just pursuing a kind of spiritual satisfaction.

The truly beautiful beauties are all female secretaries and lovers around the rich. If you don’t know each other, I can choose a few for you. It will definitely fit your aesthetic.”

"Hahahaha..." At this time, the young man in the game began to become interested. "It's interesting, but now I'm starting to think this show is interesting. Then I'll say another wish now. I want a kind of superpower."

"A small thing. I have 129,600 superpowers for you to choose from. Whether it is the basic mindset, muscle strengthening, this kind of craziness, or space jumping, causal interference, time travel, etc., which one do you want to choose? I suggest that fantasy is realistic, and online writers have a lot of brains, this ability is the most suitable."

"I don't want those, I want a ability to convince keyboard warriors on the Internet." The young gamer suppressed his smile, and was just like the other party, talking serious nonsense.

The young man on the sofa suddenly changed his expression.

"Uh...or you change one, or let's relax the standards or something. I'll give you the ability to kill them along the network cable. You know, keyboard warriors are real tough guys, and they are absolutely impossible to be convinced, you can only kill them."

"hehe......"

The young man in the game held back his smile and continued this middle-aged and nonsense conversation.

"Well, aren't you much stronger than the wishing elf? Just snap your fingers and you can silent Japan. You can't do such a simple thing?" When you said this, the young man in the game finally couldn't help but laugh. "Ah hahahahaha..."

The young man on the sofa looked at the other party and was so angry that he was so angry that he said helplessly.

"Okay, the game ends here, let's talk about some serious business."

"I knew that if you broke into my house for no reason, you must have some kind of appeal. Let's talk about it. I always feel that you are not an ordinary person. What's wrong with looking for me? As you can see, I'm just a flop writer with no special value. If you are going to kidnap me, there is no place to ask for ransom."

"No, in my eyes, you have endless potential. Now, there is an opportunity to be in front of you. The opportunity to completely change your life. I know you have no other relatives. So, as long as you say I am willing, you can completely change your current destiny and embark on a path that you only have in your dreams."

"The road I only have in my dreams? What a big tone. Could it be that you are from a secret department who recruited me on behalf of the country? I did have a dream of agents. But I know very well that I am not that material. I can't bear that kind of hardship. I can't accept that once something happens, the country will not recognize my existence, such rules and regulations. So, I envy those secret heroes, but I can't be them. And I don't think I have this potential."

"First of all, the agent career is not like 007. Secondly, as you said, it is indeed difficult for you to become a warrior under the extreme rules. But what I meant is not that. I am not a country. What I mean by dreams is not the kind you talk about. Because I know that the stories in your dreams are more crazy, absurd, and second-tier than agents in a secret world. Am I right?"

After speaking, the young man on the sofa stared at the eyes of the young man in the game, as if he could see his heart.

"Haha, I originally thought that this show has become serious. It turns out to be a serious nonsense. I am a novel writer, and the one I fantasize about the most is to become the protagonist of the novel. However, sadly, I am a fantasy. (I have self-knowledge, and my story has nothing to do with science fiction.) Can you still make me the protagonist of the novel?"
Chapter completed!