[K] The Maliciousness of the Little Black House

Black, the field of vision is a thick black.

She doesn't know the direction, doesn't distinguish things, doesn't know day and night... She has been here for three days, and she doesn't know hunger or sleepiness.

She sat there quietly, her eyes that couldn't see clearly in the dark were a little loose, she didn't know what else she could do.

A person whose face could not be discerned was curled up in a corner, and intermittent voices of resentment could be faintly heard in the air.

……

Don’t be intimidated by the literary rhetoric above, the thing is like this——

Once upon a time, there was a codeword software called Little Black House; once upon a time, there was a small and transparent author who wrote fan romances for the purpose of destroying everything, she was called Wannianken; ...

Just three days ago, she suddenly remembered the new hole that had been forgotten for two or three months, and she couldn't help but blushed.So I opened the small black house and prepared to sprinkle a handful of soil on the bottom of the deep pit.

After staring at the black screen for an unknown amount of time, I still had no inspiration.Wan Nianken nodded and decided to write in another two months.Then she decisively clicked to quit.

...the computer screen is still black...click again...the screen is still black...

I obviously didn't set the number of words, so why can't I withdraw?

Wan Nianken controlled the mouse, pointed at the exit button and clicked frantically—click and click to continue...

Then, the black screen was gone!

Before Wan Nianken could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes went dark.

And there was no one in front of the computer, leaving only the empty seat dangling around twice.After a while, a small window slowly popped up on the screen - "The hidden mode of the small black room is activated."

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Suddenly, I arrived in a dark space, but after all, I have been writing novels all year round, and I have never made any unbelievable scenes.So after the initial panic, Wan Nianken quickly stabilized his emotions and began to explore the surroundings to think about countermeasures.

She groped in the dark, and finally determined that it was a small closed box about ten meters square.

It was pitch black.closed.small box.Hollow.Not a shred of other items.

With these cognitions, Wan Nianzhen's heart became cold a little bit.She was trapped, trapped in this closed, dark space ten meters square...

"Hmm..." She bit the back of her hand fiercely, and the tingling sensation quickly brought her confused thoughts together.There must be a way, she can't give up first in her heart, she has to persevere.

Wan Xunken groped into a corner and began to do self-hypnosis. Isn't it the small black room that she often uses?

She sat in a corner like this, and began to count quietly in her heart.

It was pitch black, and time passed slowly.There will be no lack of oxygen here!Will not be hungry!No drowsiness!There is no one to talk to; there is no computer to connect to the Internet; there is not even light, there is nothing in the darkness, it seems that it is not clear whether I exist or not...

While counting silently, Wan Nianken occasionally pulled out a hint of self-deprecating thought, in such an environment, he still hasn't broken down!So, what else can spoil her?

What she didn't know was that at that moment, her eyes were terribly bright!

Whether it is broken or not, who knows!

……

Curled up in the corner blankly, for almost three days, her eyes began to lose sight in the dark, but deep in her eyes were indifferent and cold.

When counting to 259200, for a full 72 hours, a soft white light suddenly appeared in the calm black space, even if it was only a little bit, it still hurt Wan Nianken's eyes.

She tightly covered her eyes with both hands, and the passionate hope beating violently in her heart covered up the thick layer of frost deep in her heart.

finally come.

She waited until her eyes got used to it before she slowly lowered her hands. The originally indifferent eyes were now full of passionate excitement and cautious hope.

In the black air in front of her, a line of white characters appeared, just like the effect when using the small black room software to code words.

[Complete the specified text plot, you can leave the small black room. 】

Wan Nianken carefully chewed this short line of words over and over again.Clenching her hands tightly, her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, but her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Completing the text plot - generally use the Xiaoheiwu software to code words, set the number of words, and exit after completing the specified number of words.So, can she exit the small black room as long as she completes the "set number of words"?

After figuring this out, Wan Nianken's eyes were astonishingly dark; but, within a second of being happy, his face turned into distressed tears - so, is this the real way to use the little black house? ?

However, she was full of fighting spirit almost in the next second, ready to fight.After these three days of darkness, Wan Nianken felt that this was really good news.

...The speed of this face-changing...is it really not spoiled?

Just as Wan Nianken rolled up her sleeves and punched her fists, ready to go, she frowned again, saying where is the plot of the text?

In the next second, a string of white subtitles popped up again in the black space in front of him——

[The bitter wind blows the girl's long black hair, wrapping it around the two of them.

Her lips were constantly crushed, and blood snaked down from between their tightly pressed lips.

She closed her eyes tightly, as if she was in pain, as if she was resisting, her long and thick eyelashes were curled up naturally, casting a faint black shadow on her extremely pale complexion, making her look even weaker and paler.

"Why..." The hoarse voice was soft and waxy, with a strong crying sound, and the heart of the listener tightened.

The man in Tsing Yi hugged her tightly, his face was almost cold to the point of coldness, only the thick black mist in the depths of his eyes showed his true thoughts.He lightly placed a kiss on the corner of the other's bloody lips, his thin lips curled up slightly, but his words were cold and calm, "Because Xiao Nian is not good."]

... You ugly peat!This strong little style of talking is so blinding, okay?

Wan Nianken sneered at this kind of pediatric plot, and it's appropriate for him to win it perfectly!

It's just... wait, why is this text so familiar?

After staring back and forth several times, I actually laughed out loud—how come it looks like a hole I dug when I was bored...

Ha... Wan Nianken's laughter got stuck in her throat when she saw the following titles, her pupils shrank and her eyes widened—isn't this the fan of the Honkai anime K written by herself "Falling" Run Sweetheart?

The real Xiaobai girl ticket that was set on a whim! !It's just that I gave up before writing three chapters.

Of course, even if it is an outline, one can still imagine how this strong sadomasochistic gossip will destroy the k audience!

The heroine is full of various skills. When I was a child, I walked all night and picked up Yatogami Gouro who left alone at the time, which inspired the bloody skills of love at first sight; I met Fushimi Saru Hiko and Hatta Misaki in middle school. Spoiled, and then various campus play; unintentionally went to work in a bar and went to Hmora (it is said that Barbara will let outsiders go to work, what the hell was I writing at that time!); finally entered the youth group, Very good, uniform series, office play and so on, all up...

Anyway, the outline setting is that a stupid girl arouses the interest of various men in K, and then she is trained, imprisoned, and suppressed by various abuses. Shuangwen... abuses body and mind, and finally ends...

Wan Nianken expressed that the ending was not thought through at that time!

Then... how do I complete the plot?Wan Nianken stared blankly at the subtitles on the black sky - [Become the protagonist Qing Shui Nian, complete the plot]

Wan Nianken let out a "hehe" with a paralyzed face—at that time she had a nosebleed, but now... her face was covered with blood!

Wan Nian earnestly chopped hands!Call you a cheap hand!

Woohoo, she has always been a true mother!The scumbags and scumbags in the novel are all good at deceiving people, but in this article, she finally came up with a whim, and decided to treat the heroine a little bit to make her happy, abuse first and then sweeten it!

Then all kinds of black-bellied ghosts possess possessive desires, all kinds of abuse of body and mind plus imprisonment... Every chapter does not let the mainstream female cry, she must shed some blood!Moreover, since ancient times, ghosts and animals love to be stupid, so she even added a stupid attribute to the heroine!

Hehe...how can you "death"! ...

Stupid mortals!Take it upon yourself!

... "Mama, I was wrong, let me go back! I will never dig a hole again! I must write well!" Wan Nian was tearful and scratched the wall.

Black, still black; quiet, dead still.

……fall!Why did I love Honkai in the first place? Hey!Also write this kind of illogical female ticket!Give me back my gentle wife and loyal dog brother!Give me back my lazy, cold, domineering brother Zun!Give me back my calm, rational and orderly chief! ...Drag these perverted black-bellied bastards back, hello!

Wan Nianken kept scratching the wall with blood on his face... This wall was not written by himself!Strongly request to change the outline! !

... black, quiet. ...

After a long time, Wan Xunken, who was in tears, came to his senses.Randomly wiped away the lasagna tears, and the face-changing skill lit up in a second—the expression was indifferent and cold.

Wan Nianken stood up... She didn't want to stay in this dark place for a moment. She missed the big bed, the computer, the snacks, and...

Isn't it just out of morals?

In the dark, she silently mourned for her lost morals for five seconds, and Wan Nianken's face turned hot in a second—"Comeon! Plot baby! It's just an outline. Road, burning!"