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Prologue The author's world

"Ah...Oops"

Wang Dao, carrying a briefcase on his shoulder, finally got off the crowded bus. The air conditioning in the bus was a bit heavy. As soon as he left the door, the remaining heat that had not yet dissipated in the midsummer evening rushed towards him. The cold and heat alternated, and he couldn't help but yawn.

While walking, he dialed his cell phone in his hand.

"Hey, manager, I, Xiao Wang, huh, the order has been completed. Pay half the deposit first and transfer the money tomorrow... You see, it's almost 5:30 now, you see, it's not far from the time to get off work... Ha, then I'll go back first."

Wang Dao hung up the phone tiredly and went to see the customer for an afternoon of car today. He was in poor health and couldn't stand it anymore. Fortunately, the order was completed, and he lived up to his fatigue today.

Wangdao’s job is to be in a small e-commerce company, and his business sales are not very good or bad.

"Oh..." Wang Dao sighed, his head a little dizzy. His body knew that he had some anemia and lacked blood and energy. He was replaced by air conditioning and hot air. His stomach felt uncomfortable at noon and didn't eat much, so he felt so uncomfortable.

He slowly walked to the shade of the public green belt on the nearby roadside, held the wall, closed his eyes quietly, took a few deep breaths, and the breeze brought by the passing vehicles brushed across his face under the shade of the trees, and his spirit was relieved a lot. Maybe two or three minutes, maybe four or five minutes, Wang Dao finally recovered. He opened his briefcase, unscrewed half a bottle of green tea left, took two sips, and under the slightly sweet and bitter water, Wang Dao let out a sip of turbid air.

After walking two steps, the tinging sound came, as if he had kicked something. Wang Dao held the glasses on the bridge of his nose, lowered his head and searched. It was a silver-white ring, bent down and picked it up, and took a look. Wang Dao was disappointed.

"I thought it was silver or platinum..." Wang Dao shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The weight of the ring is very light, as if it was made of plastic, not like metal like silver or platinum, and there is no pattern on it. The kingly way is to judge that this is a decoration worn for fun. It is probably a young man who dropped it or threw it away.

Wang Dao tried to wear it on his left index finger. Well, just now, he wanted to throw it away, but with a thought, he stayed.

"I'm determined to be you and I'm destined to be with you."

"bite!"

"Yeah? I seem to hear something." Wang Dao muttered, and after listening carefully, there was nothing.

Wang Dao dragged his tired body and finally returned to his home of seven or eight square meters. He threw down his bag, turned on the electric fan, took off his clothes, and only had a pair of big shorts left. He lay on the bed, blew for a while, closed his eyes and lay quietly for two minutes. After getting a little energetic, he got up and opened the laptop on the small table by the bed.

League of Legends! Abbreviated as LOL! This is an extremely well-known battle game. Wang Dao has been playing this game for three or four months. He still loves it. In addition to reading novels every day, this is a must-play game after get off work. With his obscene and slightly good skills, in the low-end game, he played well from 3000 to 5000 combat power, and his combat power has basically increased every day. Recently, his skills and patience have become better and better. His combat power has steadily increased on average, and gradually increased from the lowest 1800 to 3000,4300, and now more than 6300.

Wang Dao Lian played six games, and the results were great. Except for when he went out to buy takeout and was cheated while playing, he won the other five matches.

It was about to pass 12 o'clock again, and it was getting late. Wang Daoxin closed the Hero L League game interface with satisfaction. When he was about to continue shutting down, he moved his heart and opened the web page and entered a certain novel website, login name, password, backstage, work management, and select work management...

Looking at the books I wrote, the number of collections dropped again, 4672.

Wang Dao sighed slightly. Last week, it was still 4,800, and maybe it will fall below 4,500 next week, but who else can you blame? The collection that was originally more than 6,000 has fallen by one third now, so who else can you blame? Novels that have been interrupted by interrupting, and novels that have been interrupted by ten days and half a month without any trouble. Can you expect collections to rise? Can you expect book friends to wait for you?

Open the novel comment section page.

"Please update~..."

"Speechless"

"I'm too lazy to scold this B, I don't have any credit at all."

"This is your credit???This is your 3-day update?? Your words can still make people believe you..."

...

Wang Dao, 24 years old this year, is a salesperson, an amateur online writer, a senior bookworm, and a hero L League game enthusiast. He has delusions about immortality and transcendence. He has a lazy personality, poor perseverance, no girlfriend, and a virgin. Due to his irregular life, poor health, and serious stomach problems.

He is a senior and even ash bookworm. He began to be obsessed with online novels ten years ago. He has been in school for nearly ten years. He has been exposed to online novels for the first time in middle school. He has never been able to extricate himself. He reads during class, during meals, and when he goes home. He turns off the lights at night. He secretly turns on the flashlight to read. He doesn't eat in high school and saves money to rent novels in bookstores. He reads in Internet cafes all night on Saturdays and Sundays. He has been caught by teachers of various classes, Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry... and even physical education teachers. He has been caught by teachers in various classes all night, until he surfs all night, sleeps all night during class, and is caught by the hateful head teacher. He directly asked his parents to take them home. This time he pleaded with mercy, and the head teacher did not ask him, so he dropped out of school.

After countless times of thinking, Wang Dao still did not regret dropping out of school. After working at home for half a year, Wang Dao and his peers from the village came to work in SH City. Well, this is a nice saying, but it is actually just working.

I have done many jobs, worked in car wash shops, worked as a guard in supermarkets, worked as a copywriter in electrical appliance factories, worked as an administrator in warehouses. What’s even more fun is that I have worked in Internet cafes, not Internet administrators, but scored points for people who gambled in game halls. However, the treatment is the same as the legendary Internet administrator, and I can access the Internet for free, because both Internet cafes and game halls are the same boss...

Time is like water, and almost ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. The novel is still his favorite hobby. The once tender and white little handsome face is now wearing worn-out myopia glasses. The original shiny skin turned into an old yellow face under the radiation of time and computers. The originally energetic body has also become a waste material who is about to lose after running a hundred meters.

In the past two years, Wang Dao felt that the sunlight that once lingers around his body had long gone. At some point, sighing became his habit. Tired life is a must-do every day. At the age of 24, he is still the innocence of 14, but he has a 34-year-old body.

What I sighed was my uselessness, my incompetence, and my poor perseverance.

Which novel is his first? It's the fourth one. It seems that the book starts very well. Book friends all say that he has written it well, clicking, collecting, and rewarding, and all have good results, but the book is full of eunuchs...

Wang Dao wanted to smile at the sky. There was a famous author at some point. The books he wrote were very good in the early stages, but they were always unfinished and were dubbed as unfinished whale. But what about him? They had at least the ending, and even if they were unfinished, they were at least one million words, but they were only 300,000 words, and they were eunuchs...

It seems like fate, the fourth book opened by the fourth king of kings in the new vest [Author] is still the same, like a spell, 100,000 words, 200,000 words, and the collection number has gradually changed from 1,000 to 2,000, 3,000, and to 6,000, it has reached more than 300,000 words...

Inspiration is exhausted, I don’t want to write, I feel bad, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, I want to play games, I want to watch movies, I want to watch H movies, I want to masturbate...

Countless distractions bring countless interruptions and interruptions, just like reincarnation, and it has not been updated for more than half a month, until my hard work cools down again, and the natural eunuch will always be frozen in the unfinished book...

Two lines of tears gushed across their faces, and the king's perspective began to blur.

I haven't cried for a long time. I used to cry whenever I want to cry. I miss it so much. When did the young boy who was so decadent? Who could you blame? At the age of 24, you are still as innocent as 14 years old. Without the perseverance of adults, you are still the ignorant boy. Who did you blame? The perseverance to do it without making up your mind to do it. Success is always far away from you, but that is a world of difference!

The hot-blooded anime that I hate and like the most - "Dream Eater"! The protagonist's resolute face flashed in Wang Dao's mind for his dreams, first love, and comics, and devoted all his youthful years to his youth.

Why? Why? Why? Why? Why do I do this? Why do I have no perseverance? Why do I fail so easily? Why don’t I know how to persevere?

No! No! No! No! I don’t want to do this, I’m not a waste, I don’t want to regret my choice back then, I don’t want to regret my youth choice! Wang Dao clenched his fists, his expression was ferocious, like a nightmare.

"Ding! The maximum fluctuation of the temporary host mental value reached the minimum requirement, enable level 1 permissions, and start binding..."

After the confused Wang Dao shouted in his heart that he was unwilling to accept resentment and resentment, he fell asleep in his heart, but before he fell asleep, he heard this seemingly fantastic voice.
Chapter completed!
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