future hunt

Chapter 387 Divine Work 【Explosive Update】

Speaking of this king skill, it seems to have appeared since he was ten years old.

At that time, she felt very strange.Because she could see strange numbers appearing on some people's foreheads.She didn't know the meaning of that number until later.

Of course, at the beginning, this ability was not very strong.She can only activate the [Death Countdown] skill occasionally.But with age, this skill becomes stronger.Even sometimes, she can foresee the way of someone's death, or some disaster scenes.

On one occasion, she foresaw the downfall of a plane.The TV news a few days later confirmed her ability to foresee.

"What you foresee is the doom of others." The figure said to her.

She met it on the swing in the park.

It was wearing a black robe at the time, and it looked like one of those evil wizards in the movies.It has no entity, only a mass of black air.

At first glance, everyone thinks this guy is not a good person.

Even, it is a ghost!

Shen Jungu was only 13 years old that year, and when he saw it, he sat down on the ground in fright, his face pale and trembling.

She has seen ghosts.Because of that wonderful king skill, she saw a ghost once.It was a woman who died in a car accident.The other party was hit by a truck because he was riding an electric bike, and his head was crushed to death.However, the female ghost's appearance was not terrible, it was similar to her previous appearance, at most her face was paler.How did she know it was a ghost?Because when she was walking, she accidentally passed through its body.

Only ghosts can be passed through.

Then, what is this cloud of black air in front of me, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts.

"Don't be afraid." The cloud of black air said, "My name is Wuyuan Zhizhe. I'm here to find you."

What is a wise man without abyss?She had no idea at all, just asked: "Are you a ghost? Or a god of death?"

"Neither of the two." Said the Wuyuan wise man, "I am a hunting species. This is my body. Ordinary hunting species will live on other creatures, most of which are human beings."

Hunting species, what is that?

In short, this was the first meeting between Shen Jungu and the wise man of Wuyuan.

That is, from then on, the Wuyuan wise man took her under his command.It said it valued her foresight.

However, it didn't tell her why she could only see bad luck.Good things cannot be foreseen.

For example, if lottery numbers can be predicted.Isn't that awesome?

The ignorant wise man seems to be hiding something from her.This was Shen Jungu's intuition.

Back home, Shen Jungu opened the door.

"Uncle, I'm back." She said wearily, putting down her schoolbag.

"Little Gu, is it so late after school today?" A man came out from the study. He was about 30 years old and wearing glasses.He is Shen Jungu's uncle, named Shen Fang.Occupation is an Internet writer, which belongs to the kind of street rush.My daily job is to sit in front of the computer and type.

As for the novels he wrote, they were not popular at all.Because he doesn't follow the trend, he only likes to write in his own style, so he has written for many years, but it is still the same, without any improvement.In order to subsidize his family, he went back to deliver food during the day to earn some money.Otherwise, he would starve to death just by writing novels.

"This is the claypot rice I ordered for you. I'm sorry, Xiao Gu, you can eat this first. Uncle is busy today, so I don't have time to cook for you."

Shen Fang said apologetically.

Shen Jungu shook his head, "It's fine. But, uncle, are you going out tonight?"

She saw her uncle wearing a suit which was rare, so she should go to the appointment.

"Yeah." Shen Fang stood in front of the mirror, adjusted his appearance, and said, "I'm going to meet an editor tonight. Let's talk about something."

"Could it be. Is there hope for your book?"

"Maybe. Maybe it can be adapted into a comic."

"Uncle, come on!" Shen Jungu gave him an encouraging gesture.

Shen Fang smiled, "Then, I'll go out first."

With that said, he went out.

The agreed location is a Japanese restaurant 20 minutes away from home.

Shen Fang had passed by here before, but never entered.

This restaurant is very expensive, he knows it.With his economic situation, it is a bit difficult to eat in such a high-end restaurant.

However, today is to talk about business, and it is necessary to spend some money.

Shen Fang turned on his phone, turned to the page of a certain treasure, and borrowed 5000 yuan. Then, he sighed and walked into the store.

The person who made the appointment is already waiting.

The other party is the editor of the publishing house, just call him Editor Lin.One day, Shen Fang suddenly received a message to add friends.When I opened it, the other party claimed to be an editor, surnamed Lin.

He said that there is a way to help Shen Fang sell the copyright.

The two met at this restaurant.

Seeing him come in, Editor Lin stood up enthusiastically and said, "Ah, you must be that one. What's your pen name?"

I can't even remember my pen name.This editor is too careless.

Who made me a little fool.Shen Xin smiled wryly before saying, "Hello, Editor Lin, my pseudonym is a little Pujie in the world."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Editor Lin nodded desperately and said: "Brother Pujie, I have admired you for a long time. I have read your novel, and it is quite good. The reason why you are not popular is because you are too stubborn. You want to You know, to write online articles, you need to understand marketing. You can't just bury your head in writing. Look at which one now, don't check the list?"

"No. I don't want to do that." Of course Shen Fang knew this unspoken rule, but he didn't want to be with it.

Editor Lin laughed awkwardly, complaining in his heart: No wonder it's called "Pujie."Not at all enlightened.

But he quickly said, "It's okay. It's your luck that you met me. There is an animation company that has taken a fancy to your novel and wants to discuss copyright with you. For this kind of matter, I can entrust it to you as an agent. "

"Really?" Shen Fang was a little excited.

Editor Lin suddenly raised his head and greeted the two men who had just walked in from the door, "Ahh! This way! This way!"

The two men walked straight towards them.

After sitting down, Editor Lin explained to Shen Fang, saying: "I called two more friends to have a gathering, don't you mind?"

"Well, I don't mind." Shen Fang shook his head politely.In fact, everyone is a little upset.

Obviously it was an appointment to talk about cooperation, but the other party called two friends to have a big fish and meat, and instead left Shen Fang aside.

Although Shen Fang didn't say anything, he didn't feel good in his heart.

He was not familiar with those two men, so he had nothing to say, and had no chance to intervene in their topic, so he could only silently think for himself.

After more than an hour, Editor Lin and his friends finally had their fill, and they turned their heads, patted Shen Fang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you. Now the newcomer needs to It's not easy to get out. You have to understand."

"Well. I understand."

"Then let's go first."

Editor Lin led his friend out of the store, picking his teeth and putting his shoulders on his shoulders.Didn't mean to pay the bill at all.

No need to ask, Shen Fang will pay for this meal.

Shen put it at the counter, paid with the mobile phone, and paid the bill.He hurried out.

Looking at the door, Editor Lin and the others haven't gone far.

Shen Fang also wanted to ask about the copyright sale, so he chased after him. Before he could answer, he heard Editor Lin say to others: "That evil pen, do you really think there will be pie in the sky? How can there be so many opportunities! Haha The reason why Pujie is Pujie is because it is too naive."

The friends next to me also laughed in unison.

They didn't notice Shen Fang behind him with a livid face.

You bastard... how dare you play tricks on me?

Shen Fang gritted his teeth, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

He walked to a convenience store on the side, bought a bottle of water, sat down on a chair, and started to take out his mobile phone, flipped out the mobile phone software, and tapped.

He's continuing his latest serial.

The name of the novel is: [Yan Wang wants you to die in the third watch! 】

He conceived the plot, and then typed quickly.

The plot he is going to write next is probably that the hero got together with an editor that night, and the editor played tricks on the hero.So the hero used his super power to make the editor encounter a car accident while crossing the road.

Although the synopsis of the plot is very short, it is necessary to write it in detail before activating his king skill [Masterpiece].

As for the ability of this skill [Masterpiece], you will know later.

After finally writing this story, Shen Fang published it.

Soon, his new chapter was serialized on the web platform.This novel has been read by very few people.Therefore, no one should have noticed the magic of this novel.

Just wait and see.You will be amazed later.Shen Xin smiled smugly, and then subconsciously looked at his fingers.

On his ten fingers, swirl-like fingerprints appeared on the pads.

But unlike ordinary fingerprints, this vortex fingerprint is more like a symbol, and it is slowly rotating as if it has life.

That's right, this is not an ordinary fingerprint, but—— [Vortex]!
A terrifying ability that can bring bad luck to people!
the other side.At the traffic light at the intersection of the street.

Editor Lin and his two friends walked to the crosswalk.

At night, there is very little traffic on the road.

The three of them were slightly drunk and were about to cross the road on unsteady steps.

But suddenly—a dazzling car light blinded them.

They looked up, and suddenly, their hearts seemed to stop.

An out-of-control dump truck was roaring towards them.The speed is so fast that even when the brakes are applied, the friction between the tires and the ground makes a terrible sound.

Quick... run away!

For a moment, the thought whipped them like a whip.

But their feet seemed to be filled with cement, and they couldn't move on the ground.In the blinding white light, their faces twisted crazily, and the screams held in their throats burst out at the moment of death.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

(End of this chapter)