Good guy, please let me go

Not knowing that he has been marked as a species that can scare ghosts to death, a certain man sat down happily. He didn't expect that there are so few people on this bus today. Brother still has a place at this point, and he made a profit.

So, under the eyes of the uncle driver's deep condemnation, his face flushed slightly, he quickly took out a dark bus card and paid for the bus.

There are not many passengers in the car, and there is nothing to do. As a senior fan of fantasy stallion novels, the only choice for someone to pass the time is to go to the website of a certain company, log in to the bookshelf, and then start to refresh and update.

Le Taotao flicked for half an hour, but he didn't get an update, and the person who pressed the claw machine made his fingers ache, and he was decisively angry.

Speed ​​changed his account to the nth trumpet, took out a pair of pure black textured full-frame glasses from the top pocket of his suit, and used the gesture of wearing glasses to block the corners of his slightly raised lips.

A flash of light quickly flashed across the eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses. At this time, the bus drove into the suburbs, the light dimmed, and the light from the small square reflected his face with a hint of ferocity.

Author, you forced me to do this.Ma Ma taught me that there is a last resort for all evil, and there is a pretentious model for all good things. In order not to pretend to be cowardly and not be cast aside, I have no choice but to be evil all my life.

Someone who has done the necessary psychological construction, took a deep breath and poked at the screen of the claw machine.

Author, you scum!

Yaya, Madesia's review of Dijun scored 1 point

You said yourself, how many times have you tricked us?Don't tell me that the bright chapter under the work, titled "Sunday at [-]:[-]pm, don't let anyone stop me", is my hallucination.Brother Jubi won't believe in you as a gigantic scumbag anymore, convex! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !After venting, dive in.

Visually, it was someone who could show his face. Someone logged out with confidence, and then started to swipe again.But this time it's not an update, but a comment section, waiting for a line of green authors to reply.

As a result, after only one song, he painted this line of green.

Author's reply: Shijiuji, [familiar face]

I was recognized by the author right away, should I be happy?Haha, why can't I cheer up at all.Eight faults, Shi Jiuji is my brother's real name.Brother Yaoxiang was still an innocent young man back then, and when the system prompted him to enter his nickname, he stupidly wrote his real name on it. Damn it, if he didn't say anything, he would cry if he said too much.

T^T, and then Shi Jiuji children's shoes wiped a tear, and when I went back to scroll, I finally got three brightly updated chapters, and then looked at the parentheses that followed. (3052) (3152) (3297), such a full number of updated words, I was stunned, this is absolutely unscientific!

The eyes behind the transparent and thick black-rimmed glasses were full of suspicion. Either he opened them in the wrong way, or the author smoked them backstage.The latter is more likely to be the case.

Then, without hesitation, he poked them open one by one, and after digesting today's food, Shi Jiuji was stunned, declaring that he finally understood the author's intention.