The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

After Qi Feifei woke up from the lethargy of the solar eclipse, she was lost and panicked.

Lost, because she woke up on time like most people, and failed to become a one-in-a-thousand superpower; panic, because she heard that a large number of "shougong" corpses appeared in the base, and later 35 people confirmed the news of being infected, and they had great doubts about the situation that deviated from the plot of their own novel again.

She even had a premonition that she would see Song Lin again soon.

However, Song Lin didn't appear in front of her immediately, but after a few days, when Qi Feifei was a little relaxed, he knocked on her door grandly.

As soon as Qi Feifei opened the door, the expression on her face became a little complicated: "You are finally here."

She let the door open, and Song Lin who came alone entered the room, and closed the door behind him.

"What do you mean 'it's finally here'?" Song Lin turned to glance at her, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"As soon as I heard about the 'Shou Gong', I guessed that you would come." Qi Feifei sat on the edge of the bed, pointed to the opposite chair, "Sit."

Song Lin was not polite, and sat down directly: "It seems that you are ready for the answer?"

Qi Feifei lowered her eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, then raised her head and met Song Lin's gaze directly: "Let me tell you the truth, I really didn't know that 'Shou Gong' would come, I never planned it like this."

Her voice was transmitted by radio signal to a car parked below the apartment building.

"'It's never been designed like this'..." Yuan Chengbing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

He Lang in the driver's seat did not explain directly, but said, "Keep listening."

Upstairs in the apartment, the conversation continued.

"You haven't designed it?" Song Lin looked at Qi Feifei, "Have you ever thought about it?"

"I'm crazy to think like this!" Qi Feifei couldn't help raising her voice, "I don't know anyone who can wake up after a solar eclipse! According to my settings, everyone will be comatose for at least seven hours, It’s everyone! At this time, the design of the “Shougong” attack is equivalent to destroying the regiment, so why not just “end the full text”, let’s develop a fart in the future!”

Song Lin saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, and asked again: "Then in your setting, did the people at Qinghe Base warn all residents not to go out before the solar eclipse?"

"...No!" Qi Feifei said angrily, "Because of this, it is even more impossible for me to assume that there will be some zombies attacking the city at this time, otherwise the streets are full of people who have fallen asleep, how can I avoid it?"

Song Lin frowned: "Where's the Jiangbei base? Have they prepared for a collective coma?"

Qi Feifei didn't think about this question carefully. She was stunned for two seconds, then frowned and said: "I haven't thought about this question, and I haven't written about them. Logically speaking, they should default to the same as Qinghe base." The situation is just right."

However, in fact, the Jiangbei base did notice something wrong with the solar eclipse earlier than the Qinghe base.According to the situation described by Bai Xiaoning, the Jiangbei base paid more attention to the solar eclipse than it did to a normal astronomical phenomenon.If they had known that the solar eclipse would bring about deep sleep, then it would have made sense to find a way to lure the "ghougong" to attack the Qinghe base, and then use the so-called commercial satellite to retrieve the photos.

The Qinghe base was reminded by Qi Feifei, so what did Jiangbei rely on?

Song Lin thought for a while and asked, "Apart from you, who else can predict what will happen in the future? Or who has the ability to sense the changes that will be brought about by the solar eclipse?"

Qi Feifei thought for a while, then frowned and said, "At this stage... I can't think of it."

At this stage?Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "What about the future?"

"In the future, I can think of three dials." Qi Feifei replied, "One is Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang. Their strength has advanced to the later stage, so they should be able to sense this kind of thing a little bit; the second is to help them in the later stage The members of the cultivator family are powerful in themselves, so they can sense it; the third is the big boss that will be fought at the end. I haven’t written this, so I haven’t had time to set it in detail. But if you ask him if he can sense Well, I think it's okay."

Song Lin asked: "The last big boss? Who is it? Where is it now?"

"So I haven't had time to set it!" Qi Feifei replied, "This is just a prediction, do you understand the prediction? I didn't even write the outline, oh no, I have no outline..."

Song Lin didn't care about the second half of her sentence, thought for a while and asked again: "You really don't know what's going on with Wan Ling?"

"Why are you asking again? I really don't know." Qi Feifei replied, "Didn't I tell you the last time you asked? It was only after I came here that I found out that there is such a company as Wan Ling.”

"Then how did 'tyrant' and 'shougong' come about?"

"...Aren't they mutated zombies after climate change?"

Song Lin took a deep look at her. "Shougong" and "Tyrant" should both be biochemical weapons related to all spirits, but Qi Feifei still regards them as natural products. It seems that this Qi Feifei is becoming more and more useless.

That's the end of the conversation, and Song Lin doesn't want to get too entangled in this issue.He took out a plain cloth bag like a sachet from his pocket, held one end of the tether, and asked with the cloth bag, "Do you know what this is?"

Qi Feifei was a little dazed when she was asked such a question. After she stared at the palm-sized cloth bag for a while, an idea popped into her mind.

This size, this color, this material, could it be...

"This is...!" Qi Feifei wanted to reach out to grab it as she spoke, but as soon as Song Lin retracted her hand, the cloth bag was wiped away from Qi Feifei's hand.

Song Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "You know each other?"

Qi Feifei frowned: "Did you take things from Mo Ruqing and Yu Wenyang?"

"Why, do you think this should belong to them?" Song Lin paused, "You asked them to go to the city to pick it up, so it must be this sachet, right?"

Qi Feifei narrowed her eyes: "They told you, so you picked it up? Can you use it?"

Song Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know I can't use it?"

"Sure enough... this is not an ordinary pocket." Qi Feifei said, "It takes spiritual sense to open and brand it. Do you have spiritual sense?"

Song Lin spread his palm upwards, and a black pistol suddenly appeared in his hand. It was the same one that punched a hole in the floor of this room earlier.

Qi Feifei was surprised: "You can use it?!"

"How do you know I can't use it?" Song Lin repeated the previous words, but the meaning of the words has completely changed, "Qi Feifei, to tell you the truth, not only can I use this thing, but I can also use it from this thing. It was taken by the real master."

Qi Feifei said in a daze: "Really...Master?"

"It wasn't Mo Ruqing, nor Yu Wenyang. They didn't pick up anything at all. Was it a surprise?" Song Lin shook the pocket in his hand, "And the original owner of this thing gave it to me directly. It's not a surprise." Accident?"

"'Original owner'? How is this possible..." Qi Feifei murmured, "This is impossible... You mean he is still alive? This is impossible!"

Yuan Chengbing in the car: "!!!"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at He Lang next to him again: "What the hell is this woman talking about? Why does she think I'm dead?!"

In fact, Yuan Chengbing realized something from the conversation just now.However, Song Lin and the woman who hadn't seen each other still spoke too vaguely, and Yuan Chengbing still wanted a clearer explanation.

He Lang also frowned: "Listen to them first."

"Qi Feifei, there is nothing impossible." Song Lin weighed the gun in his hand, put his index finger into the trigger guard, and touched the trigger lightly, "You said earlier that this bag belonged to a 'cultivated young man', I can confirm with you that it originally belonged to a 'cultivated young man'; but you said that this young man is dead, I can only say that you predicted another thing wrong."

"It's not a prediction!" Qi Feifei argued, "I wrote this! It's not just my vision or outline, it's written in black and white!"

"So, so what?" Song Lin sneered, "What you wrote didn't come, what you didn't write, here it comes."

"But……!"

"But?"

"But he didn't die, so many things won't happen after that!" Qi Feifei bit her lip for a while, finally made up her mind, and said, "If he doesn't die, his family won't come; I have lost a big boost; without this boost, it is impossible to beat the last boss!"

She said it clearly, as if it was true, but Song Lin just sneered again.

"Do you think I'm alarmist?" Qi Feifei frowned, "I..."

"Wrong, I'm not laughing at your scaremongering, but I'm laughing at you for thinking too highly of yourself." Song Lin stopped laughing and said lightly, "There are fewer and fewer things that come true, what confidence do you have that things will go as you think development of?"

Qi Feifei was choked by him for two seconds, and then said bitterly: "Since you don't believe me, why bother to ask me? It's not too late to come and confront me after seeing the result later."

"Why am I confronting you? Compared to those illusory so-called 'big families', I would rather believe in myself." The gun in Song Lin's hand disappeared, and then he stood up, "Believe in yourself, believe in those who fight side by side, Believe that what you have now... will not be like you, complacent because it was expected, and panicked because it was unexpected."

Qi Feifei looked at him with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, and finally asked: "I heard that those 'shougong' were killed by people in the camp... Is it you?"

"On this point, you just keep your imagination."

Song Lin walked to the table, placed the notebook next to him in the center, and then put a pen on top of the notebook.

"Before I asked you to write down what you wrote as much as possible. It seems that you didn't pay much attention to it." Song Lin turned his head to look at the girl sitting by the bed, "I'm going out for a while, and I hope that when I come back, you can Give me a satisfactory answer."

"You can't listen to what I say, and you want me to write, I can't understand you..." Qi Feifei took a long breath, and asked a little dejectedly, "You don't think it's okay to treat me like this. Squeeze me to another base?"

"I thought about it before, but now it seems that there is no need to worry." Song Lin walked towards the door and turned around before opening the door. "I suddenly have a suggestion for you. Do you want to hear it?"

It was rare for him to talk to Qi Feifei in such a peaceful and even gentle manner. Qi Feifei was stunned for a second before hesitating: "Say it."

"How about treating yourself as an ordinary person?" Song Lin put his hand on the doorknob, "Treat yourself as an ordinary person, admit your existence in this world, do what ordinary people do, and assume the responsibilities of ordinary people. No If you care about things that are beyond your control, you don’t care about gains and losses, and maybe you can relax a bit.”

"...I really didn't expect you to say something like this." Qi Feifei thought that Song Lin was going to say something sarcastic, but she didn't expect it to be such a serious suggestion, so serious that Qi Feifei didn't even know how to use it. What kind of emotion should treat him.

"When you say this, does it mean that I don't have to write that essay silently anymore?"

"No, you should write it." Song Lin smiled, "It's not bad just to pass the time, what do you think?"

The sound of the door opening, the sound of the door closing.

Qi Feifei stared blankly at the door, and it took several seconds before she came back to her senses.She blinked slowly, turned her head, and her gaze fell on the pen and paper on the table.

"Admit that you are in this world, and treat yourself as an ordinary person...?"