Cannon Fodder is Not In the Service Area

Gu Ningxuan didn't know why Su Jiameng said such words. After hearing this, her heart surged with emotion. If it weren't for his excellent control, he might not be able to help but step forward to hold her tightly and give her support... No!

Gu Ningxuan was shocked. How could he have such shameless thoughts? This behavior is too frivolous and obscene! But the more restrained he was, the more complex and complicated the thoughts in his mind became, and even some scenes from dreams that he had made in heaven jumped out to give him a sense of existence.

Ever since, when Su Jiameng didn't notice, Gu Ningxuan's face slowly turned red, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or embarrassed.

no! Something will happen if you continue to stay here! Gu Ningxuan realized this and said goodbye in a hurry. Ignoring the nagging of a certain guy inside, he said with some coldness and embarrassment, "Shut up! If you make another quarrel, you won't be able to come out again!"

The second personality immediately shut up obediently, sat cross-legged behind the mirror with his hands on his chest, and muttered in a low voice, "I am so angry with shame."

Gu Ningxuan almost ran away, but Su Jiameng, who was a party to the incident, did not notice anything was wrong at all.

After feeling the warmth all over her body, she carefully climbed into the bed and looked at the two little guys with eyes that were so gentle that they could be drowned. From time to time, she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt that they had pulled off.

Although the two little dolls are just little dolls, they add up to less than thirty kilograms, but they occupy two-thirds of the territory very domineeringly. Su Jiameng, a mother, could only huddle on the remaining third of the bed, lying on her side with her head supported by one hand.

"Huaixi...Huaifeng..." The faces of the two young men in the dream appeared in her mind, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Because the two meat buns often sleep with Su Jiameng, she never sprays any air freshener in her room. Those things are not good for the children's breathing. Moreover, places with babies are always filled with the fragrance of milk. Why do we need those things to scent the air?

Seeing the two little guys falling into sweet dreams, Su Jiameng lost sleep because of Gu Ningxuan's previous interruption. After tossing and turning a few times, I sat up and opened the interstellar website on Zhinao, but I was at a loss as to what I should do.

Su Jiameng's eyes accidentally stared at a label on the virtual screen. Su Jiameng thought of the "autobiographical novel". After hesitating for a moment, she clicked on it to continue writing. Because they are all described based on his own experience, there is almost no problem of Kavin thinking about the plot.

With super hand speed, smooth thinking, and clear memories of the past, she quickly wrote tens of thousands of words.

The plot at that time had progressed to the point where several close relatives had passed away one by one. The protagonist "I" experienced some mental growth, faced reality with strength, inherited the legacy of his relatives, took "protecting and defending" as his life goal, and persisted throughout his life. Change.

"Actually, at that time... it already indicated that this life would not be peaceful, right?"

Su Jiameng thought about the situation back then, with a wry smile on her lips. The death of her loved ones was a huge blow to her. By the time she understood what she wanted to protect, her family had already left, leaving her alone in that troubled era.

As the instructor who treated her like his own daughter said, sometimes life is more difficult than death.

Although it is said that "it is better to die than live", this statement is obviously not suitable for people of that era. Under the shadow of the Zerg, many people chose to commit suicide in despair to seek relief, but Su Jiameng admired those who survived even more and chose to live. This is a kind of courage.

Probably because I thought about too many old things in the past, I felt a little heavy for a while, so I looked for other things to divert my attention. Free your mind and carefully check the content you have written. After making sure there is no problem, divide it into numbered chapters and number them carefully.

"Interstellar Literature Network... Well, just choose this website..." Su Jiameng did not hesitate for too long and directly targeted the largest online literature website in the Interstellar Network. It's not that this website has many readers, but that Su Jiameng only knows this kind of literary website...

Since you already have a reader account early on, you don’t need to apply again. She followed the instructions on the Internet step by step, applying for a writer account, filling in a pen name, binding reader accounts and writer accounts, applying for the release of new books...

"Uh... what should I call this book?" The first problem faced by loser Su Loli was what should I call this "autobiographical" novel! There are only two sleeping buns and children's shoes beside me, and there is no "strategist" who can give advice!

After secretly thinking about it, Su Jiameng came up with what she thought was a wonderful title for her book - "The Troubled Life of Major General Su who committed suicide"! It's absolutely wonderful! Looking at the book titles on the virtual screen, Su Jiameng gave a thumbs up to her summary ability!

But the name was done, and there was still copywriting... Looking at the small boxy boxes waiting to be filled in, Su Jiameng felt deeply melancholy. After much hesitation, she typed up the following copy... The style of the painting was inexplicably wrong!

# A funny girl from the Earth Age travels through the interstellar future and embarks on a second-stroke journey. Beautiful men hug each other, young men follow each other, occasionally Lily disturbs Ji, tramples to death a bunch of cannon fodder who run out to die, I am the only one in the world! But - what about the male queen and palace troupe who were promised to keep singing and dancing day and night? What are you doing with a bunch of ugly bugs falling from the sky? #

Su Jiameng was fascinated by this slightly funny copy. She felt that such a serious and serious autobiography should not have such a two-stroke copy, but... it felt troublesome to write another one, so she might as well use this one first. , and will be changed later.

As a result, many readers who were deceived by Huanhua's copywriting found that they had been cheated by readers. What about the promised life of Huanxi and the female version of Long Aotian? The author who abused the heroine’s heart at the beginning, are you sure you are the biological mother? Did you buy a beer as a gift?

However, there is no cruelty, only more cruelty. When a group of readers fall in love with one flesh-and-blood supporting character after another, and secretly guess which male god can become the male protagonist, they find that one of these people dies, and the more they like them, the faster they die. …

At this time, Su Jiameng didn't know that she was a woman destined to become an "author who deceives readers." She followed the guide to apply for a new book, and then published the first chapter for review. The efficiency of Future Star is obviously very good, and it was approved after half an hour.

Because she wasn't sleepy yet, Su Jiameng became interested in working as an artist on the cover after publishing the chapters. In view of someone's bad taste in aesthetics, she transformed the "Major General Su" who appeared in the Silena Affiliated College into a cute Q-version character. He carried an energy gun on his shoulder and sat on the throne with his legs crossed. The painting style So cute. But under the throne are a bunch of Zerg that are disgusting to look at...

In order not to cause trouble, these Zerg are all "artistically" processed. Even if the real Zerg comes, if you beat them to death, you won't be able to recognize that the lump of flesh and blood on the cover is their clansman! Su Jiameng used her imagination to create a very satisfying cover. It was already around two o'clock in the morning. She posted another chapter and found that several readers had left messages in the new book review area...

It's strange that even though it's just a new book, it can still attract readers to leave comments... Su Jiameng thinks from the perspective of a reader. If it were her, she would never leave a comment unless it was a novel she liked very much! Yes, she is the legendary diver!

But after taking a quick look at the three comments, Su Jiameng's eyelids twitched, and crossroads appeared on her forehead!

The first comment was simple in content, directly criticizing Su Jiameng's writing style, and the content was incomprehensible.

The second comment said that the first-person novel was disgusting and narcissistic, and earnestly advised the author to change it if he didn't want to rush into the market. The third comment is an advertisement sent by an unknown author...

Su Jiameng's mouth twitched when she saw it. She sent all the chapters she had written to the manuscript box, and then published them regularly, one chapter every fifteen minutes.

She doesn't have much common sense about writing novels, and she doesn't know the inner truth. She just publishes as much as she writes... As for daily updates, don't expect it. How can she insist on writing every day? If you remember it, write it; if you can’t remember it, just leave it...

Liu Hanyi lost the melee match, and he led the entire team to lose to one person! It’s a bit incredible to think about!

If this kind of thing happened to others, no one would be able to calm down. But as a calm emperor, Liu Hanyi didn't have much negative emotions about this. After the game, he took a break and skipped half a day of classes. It was already noon when she woke up again. She had eaten and there were still ten minutes before class. She calmly skipped the remaining half of the day's classes and stayed in the dormitory to surf the Internet.

Liu Hanyi loves horror novels and military novels, and dreams of becoming a top horror and suspense novelist on the literature network. But as full as the ideal is, the reality is as skinny as ever. Liu Xueyi tried to write several suspense and horror novels, but they all died in the palace.

Although there were many blows, Liu Hangyi still did not give up this wish. The novice group stationed in a certain interstellar literature network usually watched silently. When she entered the group, she found that it was still as messy as ever...

What topics can a group of novices, or novices with poor grades, get together to talk about? They all post links to their own novels, ask for various recommendation votes and favorites, and chat about some unethical topics. There seems to be another topic today...

[Little Transparent on the Street 008]: It’s really too much! Today I went to the new book section and found out that there is a newbie who writes first-person novels these days, so I kindly warned him, "Who knew the other person was so disrespectful? She deserved to be thrown into the street!"

First person? Liu Hangyi thought for a while, let alone newcomers, even if a master of online literature wrote a novel in the first person, he would probably be killed. Because of this curiosity, Liu Dongyi followed the link given by [Pu Jie Xiao Transparent 008] and went to look under the new book. He also saw the comment posted by [Pu Jie Xiao Transparent 008]. The author himself only gave one A cold reply.

"I like writing, do you want me to take care of it?"

Liu Hanyi thought silently, this author is really unruly and ignorant, and his attitude is too bad...

Because the other party wrote a military novel, and Liu Rongyi happened to be short of writers recently, so I clicked on the first chapter and read it. If it still works, keep reading, if not, just click the cross button decisively!

New books for the competition are being prepared, modern ones, with the male protagonist wearing a male character and the female protagonist wearing a male character, warm and funny...