The infinite choice system of the city

It is an irrational behavior to rush to rescue others when one's own life cannot be guaranteed.

At this time, Bai Huang, who was standing there, felt that Mu Qianlian and Hua Yu who were beside him had already pinched his sleeves at the same time.

The meaning the two women want to express is very simple, that is, they hope that Bai Huang will save the girl.

Of course, the reason why Mu Qianlian and Hua Yu made such a request was because they knew that Baihuang was capable, and even if the fire on the other side was very strong, it should not pose the slightest threat to Baihuang.

If there is a threat to Bai Huang, let alone a strange girl, even if the two of them are in danger, they will definitely not want to implicate Bai Huang.

No matter when and where, Bai Huang is always the person they care about most, and there is no one.

"call out!"

Without warning, Bai Huang and the two women disappeared from the stone bridge without a trace.

When the picture freezes again, they are already in the middle of the fire in the woods.

At this moment, the three of them saw at the same time that the girl before was walking with a face full of despair, ignoring the surrounding fire at all.

Seeing that Mu Qianlian and Hua Yu wanted to check the situation, the girl suddenly raised her head, looked at them and shouted: "Don't come over!"

"Little sister, if you have something to say, don't get overwhelmed, this world is still very beautiful!" Hua Yu shouted.

However, after hearing Hua Yu's words, the girl showed a self-deprecating expression.

"This world is beautiful? No! This world is not good at all!"

"I am an online novel author. Since I was an adult, I have written five novels one after another. The first four have not improved at all, and the total number of readers does not exceed 100."

"Finally, the fifth novel has improved a bit, but some readers ran to read the pirated version, and put on a dignified attitude."

"Some readers say that they are poor and can't afford to pay more than ten yuan a month for reading books, but turn around and spend dozens of times and hundreds of times to squander it. To put it bluntly, some readers are just pretending to be poor, just to give Find a reason to watch the pirated version by yourself, and let yourself watch the pirated version with peace of mind by hypnotizing yourself."

"Maybe a very small number of readers really have no money, but why do you want to laugh and watch pirated copies while shouting that you have no money? Hypnotize yourself over and over again?"

"Is it really fun to hypnotize yourself? I don't know! I really don't!"

"I work hard every day to write my own novel. I put in a lot of hard work, but I get very little reward in the end. Is there anyone who doesn't want to get rewarded for his hard work?"

"I've worked hard but haven't gotten anything in return. You say, who should I talk to?"

"No! I have nothing to reason with!"

"Really do not have......"

"This fire is so big, so dazzling..."

The girl slumped on the ground, her expression was only despair and helplessness.

Chapter 613 Writing a novel is a dead end!

Looking at the girl sitting slumped on the ground, Bai Huang always had an expressionless expression on his face.

But it's not that he is indifferent, he just doesn't know how to comfort a desperate girl.

Although he has comforted Mu Qianlian many times before, Mu Qianlian has always been special to him and cannot be compared with strangers.

There are really, really many people who despair of the world like girls.

Even though they are both women, Hua Yu doesn't know how to comfort that girl, she can only see the girl's despair and helplessness.

A person like her who lived heartlessly all day long really couldn't empathize with what happened to that girl.

Therefore, she could only stand still like Bai Huang, temporarily becoming a wooden figure.

At this juncture, it was Mu Qianlian who walked over unhurriedly.

When it comes to emotions, among Bai Huang, Hua Yu, and Mu Qianlian, Mu Qianlian is definitely the one who doesn't understand emotions the least, but she is walking towards that girl now.

After all, since meeting Bai Huang, Mu Qianlian has experienced many things.

After a while, Mu Qianlian squatted down in front of the girl, took her colored pen and cardboard and wrote: "I am also a novelist, although I have not experienced the despair you have experienced, but I really want to give you Come on, only by living well can miracles be created, why bother to be buried in the sea of ​​flames, you have to know that the appearance of being baked is very ugly, when the time comes, the whole person will be roasted, and eventually become a person whose parents can't recognize it corpse."

Seeing what Mu Qianlian wrote, the girl couldn't care for a moment why Mu Qianlian didn't speak, but shuddered directly in her heart.

Since she dared to walk into the fire, she must have mustered up a lot of courage, but what Mu Qianlian wrote made her frightened.

This is related to the lines written by Mu Qianlian, and also related to the chill on Mu Qianlian's body!

"You... are you really a novelist?" The girl questioned.

Nodding, Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard: "I am indeed a novel author. I just published my first novel a month or two ago, and I am just a newcomer."

Hearing this, the girl hurriedly grabbed Mu Qianlian's sleeve in a panic and said, "As someone who has experienced it, I must advise you not to try to be a novel author when you don't have a mine at home. Fiction is a dead end!"

No matter how flustered the girl was, Mu Qianlian always kept her calm. She knew that she must not panic at such a time, and she must exert her excellent psychological quality.

There was a little smile on the beautiful face, and Mu Qianlian continued to write: "Maybe writing a novel is indeed a dead end, but since it is my choice, I can only bury my head and stick to it. Do you still remember your original intention to write a novel?" What is it?"

"I want to be a famous author and get many, many legitimate readers. I write novels for two reasons, one is for myself and the other is for legitimate readers. Apart from that, it has nothing to do with anything else. I write novels It's not for pirated copies! No one has the right to erase my efforts!" the girl said.

When the girl finished speaking, Mu Qianlian waved her slender fingers and quickly wrote:

"Yeah, you write novels just for yourself and the genuine readers, so why do you care about other things? Readers who really like your novels will definitely reward your efforts instead of obliterating your efforts."

"As long as a person is alive, he will definitely encounter many difficulties. At the same time, there will be other people who are unhappy with you. Let me explain it. If there are many people who are unhappy with me, who are other people?"

"When I get ruthless, I even feel bad about myself."

"So, you don't want to die, live as you want, maybe soon, you will really realize your dream."

"come on!"

Mu Qianlian's hands were fast, and in just a short while, she had already written one line after another.

This time, the girl who was almost desperate finally rekindled her fighting spirit.

That's right, if she died here today, there would really be no future at all. She had to create the future on her own, instead of blindly looking for death.

The suicide attempt tonight was the stupidest thing she had ever done in her life, and she would never do it again in the future.

She doesn't want to be someone to hate herself!

"Zi La! Zi La!"

"boom!"

Due to the rapid increase of the fire, many surrounding trees have been burned, and one stubble after another fell to the ground.