Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The sound of the wind blows, and it keeps falling.

Faceless Ghost: "Ah, ah, I'm going to be thrown to death—"

Shen Dongqing reminded with a blank face: "Actually, you are a ghost, and you won't be thrown to death."

Only then did the Faceless Ghost react: "Oh, oh."

Looking down from the top, it seems that the stairs are layered on top of each other, as deep as an abyss.

But when he really jumped down, Shen Dongqing touched the ground in an instant.

Shen Dongqing looked up.

The 14th floor is here.

The Faceless Ghost was shocked: "How did you find a way out?"

Shen Dongqing: "Guess."

Going up and going down are all 13 floors, which means that there is no way to leave no matter how you go, so there is only one way other than taking the stairs, and that is to jump directly.

I didn't expect it to work.

Faceless Ghost: "Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?"

Shen Dongqing shrugged: "At worst, I will become a ghost."

Once born and cooked twice.

With that said, Shen Dongqing stepped forward and pushed open the iron door of the safety exit.

Behind the door is a long corridor.

Shen Dongqing didn't know which room the writer lived in, so he could only try each room.

There is no one in every room, it is empty, as if the whole floor is an empty building, and nothing exists.

When they came to the deepest room, a change finally occurred.

Shen Dongqing pushed open the door.

There was no light in the room, only the faint blue light emitted by the computer screen, barely illuminating the small and messy space.

As soon as he walked in, the first thing he saw was a figure hanging from the ceiling fan. He lowered his head, his feet were in the air, and his body swayed as the ceiling fan turned.

hanged ghost.

Going in again, the darkness limited vision, and Shen Dongqing almost stepped on something blocking the middle of the road.

He looked down and saw that it was a young and beautiful girl, but a long knife was stuck in her abdomen, and her body was covered with blood.The girl kept moaning and wriggling on the ground, leaving a sticky bloodstain.

Shen Dongqing walked around cautiously, and saw a monkey-like thin man squatting under the curtain, with a pair of protruding eyes turning around.Beside it stands a large vase with a beauty's head plugged into the mouth.

In addition, there are shadows wandering past in the darkness.

There are more than a dozen ghosts stuffed in a room less than ten square meters, and they all coexist peacefully.

Going further inside, you can see a thin otaku arched his back, almost sticking to the computer screen, while typing on the keyboard with both hands, making crisp sounds.

Da da da--

Lines of characters quickly appeared on the computer screen.

When he finished writing a line, he could find that there was a new ghost in the room.The newly born ghost is a starving ghost with a big belly and limbs like firewood. It lies on the back of the otaku and keeps shouting "I'm hungry, I'm hungry", but the strange thing is that the otaku doesn't respond at all, and keeps knocking keyboard.

Shen Dongqing rubbed her chin: "So he wrote all the ghosts?"

[Player Shen Dongqing cracked 20% of the world view, totaling 50% of the world view]

Shen Dongqing took a step forward, wanting to study how this computer created ghosts.Just as he took a step forward, he suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Don't go there, he's a monster!"

Shen Dongqing turned her head and saw that the heavy curtains trembled and opened a gap, revealing the person hiding behind.

A skinny homeboy.

There were two identical people in the room.

One with a dull face, sitting at the computer desk and typing tirelessly; the other with a terrified expression, shivering behind the curtains.

"He's going to kill you," said the otaku sitting behind the curtain, terrified.

Which one to believe?

Shen Dongqing decided not to believe any of them.

Shen Dongqing walked towards the blue screen of the computer.

Otaku 1 didn't move, as if he didn't know that there was another person in the room, and he was very absorbed in facing the computer.His fingers moved so fast that he seemed to be able to write lines without thinking at all.

Shen Dongqing looked around for a while, and directly and neatly knocked out the otaku 1 who kept typing, and dragged otaku 1 to the place where the window was.

Otaku 2 swallowed, fearing that he would also be knocked out, and quickly said: "I, I will do it myself!"

He jumped off the ledge.

Shen Dongqing sat on the sofa, Otaku 1 lay on the ground, and Otaku 2 stood aside with his hands tied.

"What book are you writing?" Shen Dongqing asked.

Otaku 2 didn't dare to hide anything, and honestly told the ins and outs.

After graduating, he didn't go out to work, but chose to be an Internet writer at home, hoping to become famous and rich by writing articles.It's just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is not so simple. No one cares about the articles he wrote, and he can only survive by guaranteeing full attendance.

Otaku 2 smiled bitterly: "I just want to be famous."

Then he accidentally chose to write about urban supernatural themes, but he didn't expect to become a hit, until it became black, and the income was over a million in rewards, and the copyrighted movies and TV shows kept coming.

He was only happy for a while, and then found that what he wrote seemed to be able to become reality.

"Only ghosts can." Otaku 2 said.

The first time he saw a female ghost crawling on the ground with a long tongue, he was so frightened that he dared not write any more, and announced that he would stop writing.

But obviously, all this is no longer determined by his will.

Otaku 2 hadn't found a job yet, so he received a call from the editor, praising him for his recent updates, fast updates and novel themes, and that he was ready to negotiate a contract with the film and television company.

Otaku 2 was very shocked, he obviously didn't update it!

"When I went home and looked, I found a person who looked exactly like me sitting in front of the computer desk..." Otaku 2 said, "And then it became like this, he completely replaced me, and I could only be trapped in the In this room."

Otaku 2 has collapsed: "Please, take me out, or kill him, whatever!"

[Player Shen Dongqing cracked 10% of the world view, totaling 60% of the world view]

Otaku 1 who was lying on the ground opened his eyes. After he woke up, he didn't show any emotion. He just struggled to get up and walked towards the computer desk.

Shen Dongqing raised her hand and knocked him out again.

Otaku 2 looked at him hopefully: "Can you figure out a solution?"

Shen Dongqing shook her head: "I can't think of it."

After hearing the story, he didn't know what to do, so he had to wait for Zhou Wenyan to come.

Thinking of it this way, Shen Dongqing felt no pressure at all, and even took out a lollipop and ate it.

In the meantime, Otaku 1 woke up a few times, and was knocked out again and again by Shen Dongqing without any accident, which made the back of Otaku 2's neck feel sore.

After waiting for about half an hour, another figure approached.

It's Zhou Wenyan.

Zhou Wenyan was a little surprised when he saw Shen Dongqing: "How did you find this place?"

Shen Dongqing blinked: "I jumped off."

Zhou Wenyan couldn't help laughing.

Simple and rude, it really is the style of Little Holly.

Shen Dongqing asked: "Then how did you get here?"

Zhou Wenyan said it very easily: "After solving two puzzles, we are here."

Shen Dongqing didn't ask what the mystery was.

After all, he is not good at deciphering, and he can't understand it even if he asks, so it's better not to ask.

After the two chatted for a while, Shen Dongqing remembered the business: "Ah, there is another puzzle here."

He pointed to Otaku 1 and Otaku 2, and told the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhou Wenyan pondered for a moment, walked to the computer desk, pressed the mouse with his right hand, and moved to the document.

The document is full of densely packed words, with a total of millions of words, full of urban ghost stories one after another. At a glance, you can see familiar ghosts who crashed, hanged, drowned, and so on.

Zhou Wenyan: "Delete it and try."

He put all the documents into the recycle bin, and emptied the recycle bin completely.

Accompanied by the sound of paper shredding.

The desktop suddenly became completely clean, and there was not a single document left.

But when he turned his head and looked, the ghost in the room was still there without any change.

Otaku 2 said weakly: "I also deleted the file secretly, but it was useless, and it will be restored to the original state soon."

After the voice fell, the documents that had been emptied returned to the desktop one by one.

"It's useless to delete it, the number of readings on the Internet has exceeded one million." Otaku 2 said.

Shen Dongqing said: "Then delete the online ones too."

Otaku 2 smiled wryly: "The publishing rights of this book have already been sold. It is estimated that the printing factory is almost finished printing, and the printing factory is out of town. I can't leave this city at all."

When he discovered the supernatural event, Otaku 2 wanted to escape from this ghostly place, but he bought a bus ticket, the car broke down, bought a train ticket, and the train was suspended, and bought a plane ticket... Sorry, there is no airport here.

Even if you walk out, you will still return to the original point after walking around.

Zhou Wenyan asked: "Is this book finished?"

Otaku 2 shook his head: "Not yet, this person has been writing 24 hours a day, I don't know why he has so many weird inspirations."

Zhou Wenyan pulled out his chair and pointed to the computer: "You write."

Otaku 2: "Me?"

"Yes." Zhou Wenyan said, "Just write the finale of the chapter."

Otaku 2 sat down at the computer desk.

He hadn't coded for a long time, and now he opened the document tremblingly, and typed the three words "big ending" on it.Listening to Zhou Wenyan's command again, he wrote down a sentence - after the protagonist woke up, he found that everything was a dream made by himself, and there was nothing in reality.

Zhou Wenyan: "Post it online again."

Otaku 2 copied this passage, opened the novel website, and published this chapter without hesitation.

Published successfully!

Otaku 2 asked nervously, "Is it useful?"

Zhou Wenyan said frankly, "I don't know."

Shen Dongqing licked the lollipop and said, "Try and it's fine."

Otaku 2 suddenly felt that these two people were a bit unreliable, so he clicked Refresh.

The page rotated a bit.

The latest updated chapter is the finale.

Otaku 2 stared expectantly at the computer screen, hoping this would solve his nightmare.

But no.

Not long after the finale was posted, it seemed to be deleted by a mysterious force.

Looking at the comment area, none of the readers saw that they were still discussing the starving ghost that appeared in the last chapter, and they didn't know anything about the finale of the chapter that had been released.

Otaku 2 collapsed on the chair, covering his face in despair.

Zhou Wenyan: "It seems that this is useless."

Shen Dongqing bit the lollipop into pieces and said vaguely, "Why don't you ask another person."

He pointed to the unconscious otaku 1.