It is said that I convince people with reason

Heart.

Outside the mirror, the eyes were bright.

... This is the smell of dessert!

He immediately sat up straight and raised his hand to brush the mirror.

On Zhang Chen's side, the invisible energy that fell from the dark was immediately intercepted by 90% out of thin air, and the last 10% fell into his hand tremblingly, barely forming an illusory and unreal black palm.

Zhang Chen, who was just being chased by the evil ghost and tumbling on the ground, immediately jumped up like a carp, and turned around with a sense of revenge.

Swish——

The illusory ghost-catching hand followed his movement and fiercely pinched the hideous evil ghost that pounced on him, and immediately froze it in mid-air. It was as if a giant picked up a little chicken.

Zhang Chen laughed happily, and his laughter was almost twisted.

"Weren't you very capable when you tortured me just now? Didn't expect it——"

He was about to crush the evil ghost into pieces with force, but the illusory ghost-catching hand suddenly exploded with a bang. The eerie airflow covered Zhang Chen's face.

"???" He was stunned.

... Was the evil ghost bound for three seconds just now?

... Is this the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show?

This thought just flashed through his mind, and the ghost had already roared and grabbed him. The cold breath rushed to his face, bringing bursts of pain.

"Exchange for a ghost-catching hand!" Zhang Chen suddenly closed his eyes and shouted in his mind.

Another mysterious force fell down, and the illusory big hand blocked him in front of him, and once again bound the hideous ghost in mid-air.

——In less than three seconds, the ghost-catching hand was broken again.

"Exchange..."

Bang!

"Exchange..."

Bang!

The reputation value was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhang Chen was going crazy. He seemed to see not the declining reputation value, but his own life value. Once that value drops to the bottom, his life will also end!

His heart seemed to be wandering between hope and despair. Every time he was saved for three seconds, he immediately fell into the brink of life and death. Such torture almost made him collapse!

In the end, when Zhang Chen saw that his reputation was running out, he thought he was going to be eaten by the ghost, but he found that his body was broken like a mirror.

In the severe pain, he woke up again in the darkness, panting loudly, and stroking his intact body in ecstasy.

Tick-tick-tick.

The smelly blood dripped from the top of his head.

It seemed that an endless cycle began.

"Ahhhhh..."

Zhang Chen felt as if he was involved in a nightmare. The name of the nightmare is "Ghost Song".

At present, "Ghost Song" has written more than 400,000 words. It starts from the protagonist's accidental encounter with a ghost and being involved in a supernatural event, until the last chapter that Zhang Chen just finished coding. It is divided into five supernatural copies, involving five different horror legends. The mirror ghost is just an appetizer, and there are four more horror legends.

Now, the horror plot in the book is being played out in reality. Five horror legends come one after another, like an experienced old cat slowly teasing a panicked old mouse. Every time Zhang Chen thinks he has escaped, another horror comes.

In such torture, Zhang Chen almost thinks that his rebirth is just a dream, a beautiful dream born in extreme pain and despair.

His consciousness is on the verge of collapse and sinking.

... It's simply miserable.

·

The world in the mirror is in an infinite loop.

Yuan Buwei outside the mirror has been lying on the sofa bored. While counting his unexpected gains today.

Whenever Zhang Chen exchanges skills, the Wenhao system just condenses energy, and 90% will be taken away by Yuan Buwei, the unscrupulous middleman.

"One, two, three, four..."

One after another, the round beads formed by the gathering of negative energy are neatly arranged in front of Yuan Buwei. Crystal clear, exuding an unusually delicious smell.

Yuan Buwei's eyes are curved.

... So many little desserts.

Waving his hand to collect all the beads, he couldn't help but look at the mirror again, screams echoing in the mirror.

"How come he is so energetic and his voice is still not hoarse?" Yuan Buwei couldn't help but express his doubts to System 999, and shook his head again, "It's useless. I thought he had saved a lot of reputation points. I didn't expect that it would be plucked away in just a few strokes."

He fell into deep thought, and suddenly an idea came to him.

"... Maybe I should fatten him up a little before plucking him?"

System 999: [...]

... Are you a devil? ? ?

Chapter 89 Literary Master 7

His heart ached violently, and Zhang Chen covered his chest with his five fingers, gasping for breath and waking up.

Cold sweat had soaked his whole body.

His eyes were confused, as if he was still immersed in a nightmare and couldn't come back to his senses. After a long while, his eyes gradually became clear, and he looked around carefully.

The drizzle hit the window, like the sound of a stringed instrument. The computer screen in front of him emitted a faint light.

When his eyes fell on the words on the screen, Zhang Chen almost reflexively closed the laptop.

Then, he looked at his trembling palms as if he had just woken up from a dream, his expression dazed.

"I... was I dreaming before?"

Now that I think about it, many details in the nightmare have gradually blurred. It seems that my subconscious mind blocked the horrible memory in order to protect myself. But the trembling fear from the heart cannot be faked.

As long as he stays in this house, Zhang Chen seems to be shrouded in terror at any time, and he wants to run away.

He fidgeted in his chair.

"System..." He called tentatively.

Familiar information flashed in his mind.

Looking at the unlocked third floor of the exchange store and the pitiful reputation value in the upper right corner of the exchange list, Zhang Chen was shocked.

"No, it's not a dream, it's all real!!!"

He shuddered violently, and the string in his head suddenly broke! The fear that surged like a tide made his brain suffocate.

No longer caring about anything else, Zhang Chen pushed the chair away and stumbled to the door.

The endless cycle of horror just now seemed to jump out of his memory. The whole house seemed like a dormant evil ghost with its mouth wide open. On the ceiling, on the ground, in the corners of the wall, and even in the cracks of the door, there seemed to be invisible ghosts coveting him.

At this moment, the desire to escape was stronger than ever before, and all his rationality collapsed. He just wanted to run, run, run! Get out of here!

Bang!

The door was slammed shut.

Zhang Chen stood outside the door and panted violently.

The patter of raindrops hit his body, and the coldness finally made him regain some sobriety.

He greedily breathed in the air outside the door, and finally felt that he was temporarily alive.

It was still early in the morning, and there were few pedestrians on the street. The falling raindrops covered the whole world.

In the misty drizzle, Zhang Chen vaguely saw a back walking not far ahead.

It was a tall and thin young man, wearing a long gray windbreaker and holding a black umbrella. He walked slowly in the drizzle, his back was indescribably calm.

A subtle sense of familiarity flashed through his mind. @思 @Rabbit @网 @

Zhang Chen was in a trance for a moment.

"That is..."

·

[Host, are we just leaving like this? ]

"What else?" Yuan Buwei asked casually, reaching out to take a few raindrops. Then, as if he had figured out something, he said, "Your system is very bad. Didn't you see that people have been plucked out? You actually want to continue to do it. You are so unsympathetic."

Think about the system 999 when we first met in the first world. It was a moral model in the system world. I didn't expect that the system would degenerate so quickly!

System 999: [? ? ? ]

[The host is still thoughtful. 】Surviving under Yuan Buwei, System 999 has learned the principle of flexibility without a teacher, and said aggrievedly, [Then, then just let him go? 】

"How can that be?" Yuan Buwei said as a matter of course, with a look of disappointment, "You have been with me for so long, and you haven't learned sustainable development and utilization yet?"

"At least let him go for a while, fatten him up and then pluck him."

In Yuan Buwei's eyes, Zhang Chen is now a sheep that can never be plucked out of wool, a perpetual dessert production machine, and it is unique in the world and precious.

Of course, it cannot be broken roughly, and it must be cherished.

In fact, the most important reason is-

In a short period of time, Yuan Buwei still can't figure out what the essence of the literary master system is, and there is no effective way to capture it. It is different from System 999, and different from any system Yuan Buwei has come into contact with before. It is a brand new power for him.

This does not mean that the literary master system is stronger than Yuan Buwei, but that the two systems are different. It's like asking a cultivator to learn magic. Even if the essence of power is interoperable, it takes a certain amount of time to adapt.

If he completely defeats Zhang Chen now and cuts off his way forward, what if the Wenhao system abandons him and leaves to find the next host? That would be difficult. There are so many people in the world, where can he go to catch the Wenhao system back?

After all, Zhang Chen is just an ordinary reborn with memories of his past life, not worth mentioning. All his power is given by the Wenhao system. Only by catching the Wenhao system can we really cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

Therefore, Yuan Buwei left a little gadget on Zhang Chen to remind Yuan Buwei every once in a while.

It's almost like # The fat sheep is almost grown up, come and get the wool # # The dessert will be ready soon, come and eat it # .

Through the future destiny plot given by the system, Yuan Buwei roughly knew that the steps for Zhang Chen to exchange skills were: the first step, Zhang Chen gave the reputation value to the Wenhao system as currency; the second step, the Wenhao system converted the reputation value into a certain energy and materialized it; the third step, the materialized energy was handed over to Zhang Chen and turned into a one-time skill.

Yuan Buwei intercepted between the second and third steps, and 90% of the energy was taken away before it was completely transformed into a one-time skill.

But only one-time skills can be done in this way. One-time skills are more like consumable props, while permanent skills are knowledge engraved in Zhang Chen's mind.

Zhang Chen is not stupid. If he accumulates enough reputation, he will definitely exchange it for permanent skills directly.

In this way, many of Yuan Buwei's desserts will fly away.

Therefore, Yuan Buwei wanted to leave a monitoring gadget on the other party for real-time monitoring. He estimated that Zhang Chen was about to accumulate enough reputation to exchange for permanent skills, so he hurried to grab a wave. Give him another experience of "nightmare space". This forced Zhang Chen to use reputation points to continuously purchase one-time skills, and continuously produce small desserts for Yuan Buwei.

——A new tool man is in hand! Perfect!

While thinking about his own little abacus in his mind, Yuan Buwei thought of another benefit of this tool man.

That is, he can help him write!

He only inherited the original body's memory so far, that is, Yuan Buwei only knows the general content of "Strange Song". You know, in Zhang Chen's previous life, the original body wrote a total of seven novels.

At this time point, the other six novels, the original body's memory has not yet had any ideas, and Yuan Buwei has no way of knowing their plot content.

The fate plot is just a summary of the fate river in this world that System 999 has summarized. Yuan Buwei, who has read the plot, only knows the names of the novels, but not the specific content. Now in this world, only Zhang Chen knows the content.

If Zhang Chen, the tool man, is gone, then the novels written by the original body will never be seen again?

It would be better to let Zhang Chen