Different Dimension Game

"What are you going to write?" My cousin was a little puzzled.

"Some of the settings in the novels! Just in this dark and windy night of this month, I suddenly had an inspiration. This time, it must be a hit, which can make me a hit of the platinum god!"

Wang Hao is still thinking about the plot of "Xanadu".

"Huh? Are you going to become a **** again? How many times?" Han Xiaoyue showed a schadenfreude smile on her face. Due to the years of running around the streets, Wang Hao can often be heard screaming and howling in front of the computer, "Why is no one watching, why, I clearly wrote super good!"

It's just a pity, even koi luck can't force the writing to improve, nor can it increase the number of readers.

Writing a novel and hitting the street may be the biggest setback that Lao Wang has suffered in his life.

"Cough cough... This time I changed the theme of Cthulhu, and it may be more popular." Wang Hao has a thick skin, and by the way, he looked at the girl in front of him with the corner of his eyes.

Shizu really is a panacea. The loose pajamas just cover the fat, but the round legs can't be covered. The panic just now seems to have turned into a large-scale ghost scene.

Wang Hao discovered a fact!

Yes, even if there are ghosts in the family, the one who hangs up first should be the cousin!

I am a koi, it is impossible for me to die first.

"The pen is on the desk, use it yourself."

Han Xiaoyue noticed Wang Hao's bad eyes, pulled her pajamas, took a few steps back and crawled back to the bed, covering herself tightly with the quilt.

But she said mercilessly: "After graduation, you don't even have a pen and paper. You are really degenerate. Are people who don't even have a pen in the family a literate person?"

Wang Hao cautiously walked into her room and explained, "Don't talk about me, after graduation, many people don't have paper and pens at home, and you will be like this in the future."

"Degeneration is a slow and long-lasting process, and entropy is eternal. There are very few people who can restrain their desires and take care of themselves."

"I won't fall, never will. I have to study hard, improve every day, and live a good life every day." Han Xiaoyue muttered something on the bed, "After all, once I'm not serious, I will..."

"What will it be?"

"How can a successful person like you understand the troubles of ordinary people?"

Wang Hao suddenly discovered that his cousin was actually reading a thick paper book.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was instantly ashamed.

Look at other people's nightlife, it's night reading, it's a world famous book!

And my nightlife is to play games and frighten myself like a fool.

It is also a nine-year compulsory education, so why is there such a big gap between people?

But when he saw the title of the book, Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately became hard-hearted, because the title of the book was "The Overbearing President Falls in Love with Me".

Immediately, his cheeky energy flared up.

He imitated Han Xiaoyue's tone and said, "Female high school students are still reading this, you are really depraved, there are still two months before the college entrance examination, baby."

"Oh, I get it. After college, I can fall in love openly, so I began to imagine that the overbearing president fell in love with me, hum."

"Young people today."

Han Xiaoyue immediately put away the book and pressed it under her pillow.

Her face is not as thick as Wang Hao's, her round and pretty goose egg blushed, and her fingers kept rubbing the quilt there: "No, it's from a classmate! It was borrowed by a classmate from the library and temporarily kept in my library. here!"

"Oh, oh, I didn't see it. It's from a classmate. I have one classmate, and I have many classmates. I have countless classmates." Wang Hao sneered with a perfunctory expression of apparent disbelief.

"I mean, can you watch some mature works, not historical illusionism, not in line with the logic of adults, the pursuit of unearned income, money worship, inexplicably pouring coffee on people, and then fantasize about the sand sculpture story of the overbearing president falling in love with me. "

"Do you know what a real overbearing president looks like?"

"What... Have you seen it before?" Han Xiaoyue felt that her whole body was burning with shame.

"Of course I've seen it before: Ai is just a dick, Mei is a big deal, the odds of winning the lottery are drenched, so why worry about atrophy, it's just a blister, next time it won't be medicine. This is the life of a real overbearing CEO. "

"Don't think I don't understand the meaning of these words!" She stared fiercely, feeling a little exasperated.

Wang Hao was happy in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's amazing now, I even know these terms."

"But it's nothing... If you're short of money, I'll transfer money to you now, don't learn."

Han Xiaoyue kept silent, this guy is too cheap.

I can only use the word "cheap maid" to describe it!

But she is a poor person with a thin skin and a rough life, who is dependent on others and has a rough life.

She has a deep understanding of this point. Only by using force can you make the **** "cheap maid" run away!

It's a pity that she is wearing pajamas now. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not very convenient to move. Using force will only make the "bitch" happier, and maybe she will scream happily.

Wang Hao found that his cousin was a little angry, so he stopped teasing, it was just a joke, and he was very happy.

"Look, look, there's nothing to be ashamed of. It's good to distinguish between reality and virtuality."

"Humph!"

He sat quietly in the chair and began to sort out the clues collected in the first week of "Xanadu",

"Grandma, Mirror, Neighbor, Biaozi, Biaozi's Skin, Paper Figure, Tortilla, Last Child", and finally "Mom" in the diary.

He listed all the clues one by one.

These clues are very messy. At first glance, there is no breakthrough at all, forming a thick fog, which strictly blocks the truth.

Wang Hao frowned, thought hard, and split it one by one.

The first question is, is grandma righteous?

Combining all the clues, grandma should not be absolutely righteous, because the neighbor claimed-"Grandma wants to kill herself"!

And the existence of the "last child" perhaps... also shows that grandma is not absolutely righteous.

Of course, this idea is not entirely true. The last child was killed by himself, not by his grandmother.

"Grandma may be looking for one child after another for a special purpose. Whether this purpose is just is not clear for the time being."

"But at least, the rules given by grandma are generally correct. If you strictly follow grandma's rules and there are no accidents, it shouldn't be a problem to live for seven days."

"Grandma has no reason to kill me and my brother on purpose while going out. There's no need for that."