Chapter 78 Big Event

After hanging up Ma Lu's phone, Short picked up the instant noodles.

After soaking for too long, it lost the texture of the noodles, and the taste of seasonings was all in the mouth, but at this moment, Short can't care about so much, filling his stomach is nothing.

"Whoosh..."

better than nothing.

Three times five divided by two, Short ate all the instant noodles.

"Zi..."

I even sucked up the noodle soup, how hungry must I be?
Short wiped his mouth and stuffed the stick into his trousers.

Don't say it, it's just fine!Thanks to wearing a pair of trousers and a pair of sports socks today, it is simply a good place to hide weapons.

"What are you going to do? Go fight to the death when you're full?"

Kong Yao kept looking at Xiaote, silently, and finally spoke.

"Eat a full stomach and wear self-defense weapons. You will be confident if anything happens." Xiao Te said with great enthusiasm, "Even a bus with more than 30 people can lose contact. I have to guard against it!"

Another call came, this time it was Winnie!
"Thank God, sir, you finally called?" Short held the phone and blurted out, the joy of hearing Winnie's voice was beyond words.

Winnie was different. After hearing Short's voice, she was silent for three to five seconds before speaking: "Have you...had dinner?"

"Yeah!" Short said excitedly, this Winnie actually cares about his diet and daily life, it's just... Jia Baoyu watching "The West Chamber" - there is something in the play!

"What room do you live in?"

When Short saw Winnie asking such a question, he suddenly became a little fanciful, and hurriedly replied: "3105."

"Okay, that's it."

Winnie hung up the phone coldly.

Short was a little confused, and the small flame that had just been ignited was ruthlessly extinguished.what happened?Is it because I think too much?
He didn't know that at the same time, Winnie on the other end of the phone was being threatened.

……

In the abandoned factory building, the lights are bright.

A bus was parked inside.

"Don't move, sit where you should sit." A man in black said, wearing a mask and holding a mace in his hand. His posture and movements showed that there was no doubt that he was once cutting hair The assailant who attacked Short in the store.

Following his gaze, there were more than 30 people of different shapes and sizes sitting in the car, including men and women, and most of them were men.Although the appearance is different, the temperament is generally the same.

That's right, these are the 32 comrade writers who have lost contact temporarily, and this is the bus they took to go to IP town.

The driver said with a smile on his face, "Boss, there is nothing for me here, right? Can I go?"

"You haven't received your reward yet!" The driver was a middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader. He didn't hide himself. It makes people shudder.

"What kind of reward do you want? I just said it casually before. Now there is no threshold for doing anything? Since you are sincere, I will do the job. I don't want the reward. I want to go home now."

It turned out that the driver was an inner ghost who bribed these people. Now that the inner ghost saw this battle, he probably wanted to protect himself and seek a way out.

The leader said solemnly: "Do you think I will let you go now?"

The driver was taken aback, and said with a shy face in disappointment, "No."

"Then don't shut up!"

"Yes, I just want to see if there is such a possibility. Since there is no such possibility, I will sit here with peace of mind." After speaking, the driver honestly stroked the steering wheel and stared ahead, as if he was driving.

What a coward, just scared out of his wits.

There are a total of six controllers in the car. Except for the leader, the other five are wearing masks, but they only have cold weapons such as maces, daggers, and axes, and they are just for show, without any fanfare.

It seems that this hijacking is even more weird, but even more disturbing.

Vinnie was actually in the car too!She was sitting in the leader's position on the bus, looking out the window without saying a word, as if she was letting herself go, or thinking about something...

The leader stood beside her, and after yelling at the driver, he turned around and made a call: "Boss, he's not in the car, he's already checked in, in room 3015."

A male writer protested: "This is a society governed by law, don't do whatever you want!"

The leader hung up the phone, looking straight at the writer with a pair of sharp eyes, and beckoned his subordinates to give him some color.

A minion understood, walked over directly, and took the mace from his companion, and when he walked in front of the early writer, he ordered: "Stand up!"

"Don't stand!" Feeling that there was nothing good to happen, the writer firmly grasped the handrail and refused firmly.

Two more people came over, one on the left and the other on the right, and lifted the writer up, pressed him on the floor, and used a pillow to cushion his buttocks... "Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The mace turned out to be a rubber stick, with amazing elasticity, and it was thrown down with all the strength of the whole body. The strength can be imagined. If it hit the internal organs, it would definitely destroy all internal organs immediately.

A howl like a slaughtering pig... It makes people tighten their anus and feel like their eggs are breaking!
Too Nima scary!

The entire vehicle immediately fell silent, and the effect of killing chickens and monkeys was very obvious!

Three sticks down, the male writer is probably bruised and his butt is blooming.All he has to do is hum...

The leader ordered: "Carry him to the back seat..."

The minion did so and carried the writer over.He could only lie face down on the back seat, groaning in pain...

While everyone was stunned, a man in a suit came up to the car. They saw that he was not tall.

"Cough cough cough..." The man cleared his throat and greeted everyone very formally.

"Hi everyone, my name is Zhang Xiaobao..."

Winnie's shock can be imagined, she was stunned!
"Once upon a time, like everyone else, I was an honorable internet writer with a pseudonym, I was a bandit..."

There was commotion in the car, obviously everyone had heard of this pseudonym.

"Quiet!" The person continued, "Yes, the "Super Red Envelope" I wrote was very popular, everyone must have heard about it, but let's get down to business, I came here today just to follow orders, to show everyone my own experience..."

Everyone wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Xiaobao's gourd, and they all listened carefully without being arrogant.

"We are the most imaginative people, the most creative people, and the people who can endure hardships and stand hard work for our dreams. I mean, do you have any objections?"

No response.

Zhang Xiaobao was stunned, a little embarrassed.

He quickly adjusted his mood and continued: "The next 30 years will be our stage, and everyone present here will be fortunate to receive the call from the future, which is great, magnificent, and noble-looking for a writer plan!"

Zhang Xiaobao was so impassioned that he turned on a portable projector with the remote control in his hand!A gorgeous PPT was displayed in front of everyone——

【Looking for a Writer Plan】

(End of this chapter)

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