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Chapter 128 Rescuing the Scum Geng Male Writer (21)

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Two in the morning.

Du Zhong fell asleep under the bed with a sullen head, and began to dream in a daze.

dream...

Du Zhong sat in front of the computer with a stern face, tapping the keyboard "crackling" to update the work.

Sudden…

A gust of wind blew up, and the glasses worn by Du Zhong on the high bridge of the nose reflected light, and he turned around to take a look.

A death god wearing a black robe and holding a sickle stood in front of Eucommia.

"Du Zhong, I'm here to take your life."

Du Zhong pushed the glasses with his index finger.

"Wait until I finish writing and update this chapter."

When Death heard this, he immediately asked.

"You write novels?"

"kindness."

Du Zhong continued to write, and Death put down his scythe, and picked up the paper manuscript next to the computer.

The god of death read it for more than half an hour, smoked more than half a pack of cigarettes, and threw the manuscript away angrily!

"What kind of novel is this? It's not cool, it's not high/tide, it's just low! It doesn't have an outline, and it doesn't have a strong sense of atmosphere! You're a noob!? Pure vegetable!"

"..."

Eucommia was scolded all over the body!But couldn't talk back at all.

"Who is your editor?"

"Little Chrysanthemum..."

Du Zhong blurted out...

"Fuck! Such a fancy name?"

The god of death couldn't help complaining, and then said with all his heart.

"Can't write, can't seduce the editor?! Unspoken rules for her! Let her recommend, and give you free recommendations from all channels! Damn (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻! Tonight you will be with your editor die!"

The god of death picked up the sickle to kill Eucommia!
……

Eucommia was instantly frightened and woke up!

Sweaty looking at the white wall ahead...

Du Zhong gasped and looked at Qin Ge who was sleeping extremely soundly on the bed.

There was an instant sigh of relief.

I want to lie down and continue to sleep, but I don't have the guts anymore, I'm afraid that the dream will continue...

But... Eucommia couldn't resist the drowsiness, so he fell asleep again.

In the end, the poor dream continued.

Du Zhong didn't write it at all this time, and directly said in the introduction of the work that the author of the scumbag is glass-hearted, and if he urges him to change it, he will commit suicide.

As a result, the god of death wearing a black robe and lighting a cigarette came again.

"Rogue rabbit, I'm here to take your life."

As soon as the god of death finished speaking, he saw that it was Eucommia, and threw away the cigarette angrily!
"It's you again! How dare you play a trumpet? What did you write this time? Show me?"

Reaper pushed away Du Zhong, clicked the mouse, and then saw the profile issued by Du Zhong.

"Damn! You scumbag author!"

"..."

"You write to me! Otherwise, I will kill you with one knife."

"..."

Eucommia stunned in the dream, and immediately wrote "crackling".

Forced to write for half an hour, Eucommia exhausted his inspiration.

The Grim Reaper watched with relish.

"I won't write any more."

Du Zhong said awkwardly.

"You must finish writing this novel for me, or I will cut you off!"

"..."

Du Zhong was forced to work and wrote a novel all night.

Until the dream is broken.

As soon as Du Zhong opened his eyes, he forgot what he had written.

Du Zhong looks like he hasn't slept all night, and wrote in his dream...

I looked at my phone and saw it was already 09:30 in the morning.

The whole person lay on the edge of the bed and groaned softly.

Qin Ge came in early with a bag in his hand.

Du Zhong raised his eyes and lay down again...

"what happened?"

"My scumbag has been punished..."

"What do you mean?"

Unconsciously, Qin Ge put the breakfast on the table.

"Qin Ge."

Du Zhong's voice is a little hoarse...

"kindness?"

"Do you hate me very much?" Du Zhong reflected on herself.

"Hate is not hate, but I do want to beat you up."

"...then you...be gentle~"

When Du Zhong said the last sentence, he acted softly.

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(End of this chapter)