I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 187 Between Life and Death
"...After receiving a call from a colleague from the detective agency, Lin Yi was finally ready to go out."

"Dad, is the detective agency the one in the animation?"

"Well, more or less...Baby, is this story scary to hear here?"

"It's not scary."

The girl was a little ignorant and shook her head, she just thought the story was interesting.

The man was a little silent, then raised his head and glanced at his wife,

I coughed dryly,

"Hey, girl, let's stop here today, and we'll tell the rest of the story tomorrow."

"it is good!"

The girl was still a little reluctant to part with her, but she still got up from her mother's arms and ran to the bedroom.

The man followed and covered his daughter with a quilt,

After waiting for her daughter to fall asleep, she walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he came out, he saw his wife looking at him angrily.

"You are good, tell the child some horror stories, which makes me a little frightened, what should I do if I scare the child."

"Go and see if the natural gas in the kitchen is turned off. I'm afraid that if someone knocks on the door right now, I don't know if it will be turned on or not."

The wife said angrily.

"Isn't this my baby girl who wants to hear the author's new book? This is the author's new book, and our daughter doesn't seem to be scared."

"I have checked the natural gas just now, and I have also checked the window, and there is nothing outside the window."

The man said flatteringly.

"Hey... why do you think our baby girl has become so courageous all of a sudden?"

"I think... probably she didn't understand."

The man thought for a while and said so.

……

"...This is a very good horror novel. My daughter has always liked to listen to novels by dog ​​authors. This time I also told my daughter a lot of "Hour Hand Leaps to Death" by dog ​​authors.

Unexpectedly, I was a little scared while watching and talking, but my daughter is only eight or nine years old, but she is not afraid at all.

Later, I thought about it, and I probably understood... The horror of this novel is mainly reflected in the plot. The author of the dog uses very good writing skills to bring readers into such a world, and the emotions of the protagonist in the book fluctuate , the protagonist's emotions are always tense, and the readers are also tense, but whenever there is a sudden change in the text, the reader's heart will also slow down a bit. The other horror is mainly reflected in some details and completely unpredictable changes. , the protagonist in the article is the danger of death that can come at any time... These things become more terrifying the more you think about them, and my daughter is too young, and she lacks an intuitive understanding of the horror brought by these dangers, so she treats it as an interesting story Listen, listen with gusto. "

Ji Zhuo has already returned from eating outside,

Right now, I'm nestling on the sofa in the living room, flipping through the comments in the comment section of "Hour Hand Leaps to Death".

Because this book is not bound by system goals,

So he read these good reviews without any psychological pressure, and felt relaxed.

Hey, it really is the dog system's "wool goal" that hinders my pursuit of the great literary dream.

Ji Zhuo was very happy. Looking at these comments,
Give this long comment a thumbs up, and then look down at other comments.

"Reminder, reminder. Are you asleep, author dog? I can't sleep!"

"As an author, how can you wake up and add more words while sleeping at this time!"

"Another two chapters with [-] words, I'm still reading it, only [-] words! Dog author! Dog author!"

Looking at the comments, Ji Zhuo also saw a reward banner floating across the screen,
"The author of the dog hasn't gotten up yet and added a reward for "Hour Hand Leaps to Death"..."

Looking at these comments and tipping reminders, Ji Zhuo's face darkened.

Ah!The system agrees that my update is in line with the public's requirements!
Skimming through these comments,

As long as you pretend you didn't see it, then you don't have to go back.

"I doubt that the author of the dog wants to kill the protagonist. I'm so fucking scared."

"What do you think is Lin Yi's final outcome?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Looking at these comments, Ji Zhuo fell silent,
I reached out and touched the coffee table,
He picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

never mind,

Still don't read the comments in the comment area.

"Hour Hand Leaps to Death"

Favorite 21w, recommend 20w, reward 9635 times.2365 comments, monthly pass 1w.

By the way, I took another look at the results of the current new book in the background.

Looking at this collection and other data,

Ji Zhuo felt that he was wise, and used this method of "secretly keeping the warehouse in the dark, and building the plank road in the open".

Otherwise, the data of "Hour Hand Leaps to Death" is the result of "Seven Sins".

Ji Zhuo doesn't even know where he got so many collections... It's only been a few days since the new book was released.

It seems that as soon as his new book is released, many of his readers rush over.

There may also be a group of red envelopes in various reader groups... and the credit for this website's reward banner.

It is quite amazing that Ji Zhuo saw traces of foreign readers in the book review area before.

Maybe it was the "publicity" he received the award before, which attracted readers.

I don't know how this group of readers got here.

And even now, the collection base of "Hour Hand Leaps to Death" is so large,

There are tons of new favorites added every day.

And here, it is because Ji Zhuo’s new book was also published on Shiyue.com as a channel,

Most of Shiyue.com's readers stayed at Shiyue.com to read this book, and never came to non-mo novels.

Ji Zhuo himself didn't know,

With so many novels of my own, how many readers have I accumulated after publishing the novels.

Probably judging from the top of the trending searches on his previous awards, there are probably quite a few...

Ji Zhuo fell into deep thought.

……

"...Uncle Yu, here it is."

The moon just above the treetops outside the window casts moonlight down through the gaps between tall buildings in the distance,
But the moonlight is also drowned by the city lights, which shine through the windows,
It is reflected outside the living room, on the old man sitting on the seat on the balcony.

The old man was enjoying the cool on the balcony here, and the nurse next to him handed the old man a mobile phone and a Bluetooth headset.

"Is it updated today?"

"It's updated. I've watched it all. Today's content is pretty good, but it still makes people nervous."

The old man asked and put on the bluetooth headset.

The nurse helped to read the novel on the phone.

The old man held the phone with both hands and listened to the voice of reading from the earphones.

The old man heard Ji Zhuo's new book naturally,
After Ji Zhuo's "Seven Days of Hell",
He listened to every book of Ji Zhuo.

This "Hour Hand Leaps to Death" he had already heard the update yesterday,

Today's story goes on.

It is the protagonist Lin Yi who has been tortured and under mental stress for a long time, and his psychology is on the verge of collapse.
After receiving a call from a colleague, he decided to go out anyway.

Not because of the philosophical words of my colleague Lao Qian,
And it's purely broken... If the matter is irreparable, then let him go in a worse direction or even take the initiative to let him develop in a worse direction,
Let's see how bad he can be... This kind of thinking is probably a bit sad and indignant.

But the thought soon disappeared again,
This time, the protagonist saw the strange countdown in front of him at an extremely fast speed, from more than 20 days left, to rapidly decaying to only a few minutes left before returning to the normal countdown speed.

This feeling of death approaching suddenly still makes people tremble with fear,
With loud tinnitus in my head, it's like the brain is sounding the alarm,
The heartbeat, along with the veins in the temples, throbbed violently.

The protagonist gritted his teeth, still turning his head frantically, looking around, full of dangers,
He was far from the courage he had imagined to be willing to break the kidnapper.

There is great terror between life and death.

(End of this chapter)