I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

After reading the novel, Drizzt's expression turned ugly.

The content of this part of the manuscript is that the investigators decided to investigate the novelist's house before going to Beihan Town. They saw a bleak courtyard, a rotten pool, a dilapidated living room, and weird noises from the second floor.

Afterwards, a group of people went to the second floor, witnessed a terrifying monster, and defeated the monster. They found part of the novelist's manuscripts in a messy bedroom, and found that they had done the same thing as the characters in the book.

"Where's the doll?"

Lu Jian commented in this way.

"But it cannot be denied that what we did was indeed similar to that in this novel."

Shia pointed out.

Excluding some differences in details, what they experienced was exactly what was described in the novel.

It's just that these manuscripts only reached the part where a few people found the original manuscripts and read them. They were horrified, their minds were shocked, and they were going to Beihan Town to find out.

Of course, it is also mentioned here that on the car to Beihan Town, several people seemed to have encountered something unimaginable, but it had been crossed out and the writing was messy. It seems that the author denied what he wrote and was going to write in Rewrite on another manuscript paper.

It's just that there's nothing behind.

"Bullshit, just bullshit."

Drizzt seemed a little manic, and he didn't know if it was a side effect of the lowered sanity, or because these unreasonable events happened in his own world.

Lu Jian can understand this feeling very well.

No matter how outrageous the things he encounters, no matter how terrifying those monsters are, they are nothing but exotic objects, and they will not suddenly cross the dimensional wall to find you under the covers.

But these weird events that happened in my own world are very real, especially this kind of experience where I became the protagonist in a horror novel. If it were Lu Jian, maybe...

It might be all right.

"The handwriting on these manuscripts is very clear, and the handwriting is not messy. It can be seen that the ancient capital should be in a relatively sane state when writing. He is seriously conceiving these plots. This obviously does not match the condition of the room. This means that he I was quite calm when I was writing this novel, but I left in a hurry, what happened in the middle?"

Shia checked the contents of the manuscript paper again.

"In addition, if this manuscript paper was placed here from the beginning, the editors who came to check it before should have discovered it long ago. The reason why we only see it now...is it because it just appeared now?"

Lu Jian added.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Drizzt leaned against the wall, puffing on his pipe, trying to lull his spirits with the tobacco.

"No no no, I mean, it was brought by this monster."

Lu Jian glanced at the messy bedroom.

"You see, in this way, no matter what, we will kill the monster and get this manuscript, so that it is consistent with what is written in the novel, and if we can't kill the monster, then naturally we won't be able to see the manuscript. "

"Ok?"

Drizzt was attracted by Lu Jian's words, he seemed to think of something.

"This method is very simple. Prepare several different branches of the plot in advance, and then put them at the trigger point, so that no matter what choice we make, it seems that the author has predicted it in advance, a little trick."

Although Lu Jian has never seen such a labor-intensive one, there are many similar things on the Internet. The simplest thing is to use several accounts to post online, predict the outcome and score of the game in advance, and wait for the result to come out before posting the other Delete all the posts, leaving only the correct one to circulate, it will give people the illusion of predicting things like a god, or traveling back from the future.

Just like now, when this monster comes with the original manuscript, it will make Lu Jian and the others feel that everything about themselves has been written in the novel, and it is all destined. Maybe similar original manuscripts are still in other places that Lu Jian and the others can reach. They found that they felt that their actions were predicted by the novel.

"...That seems to make sense."

Drizzt muttered to himself, but his steps were still vain.

"Since this is the case, shouldn't we go to Hanxu?"

Shiya thought.

"That's not necessary. This novel designed us, but at the same time it revealed information, that is, as long as you go to Beihan Town, or Han Ruins, you can start the next step, and you may meet this writer."

Lu Jian replied immediately.

"It's just that, being able to control such a monster, I feel that the ancient capital, or the person behind it, is not too normal."

The three of them searched their home in the ancient capital again, but found no more clues. Seeing that the evening was approaching, they decided to set off after a meal and head for the Han Ruins.

North of the city, Tenth Ring District.

"I didn't expect that you didn't have your own car, old Cui, I feel like you've failed."

Lu Jian said with emotion.

"I usually don't go out of the city, so there is no need to buy a car."

Drizzt argued.

The three were entangled in the issue of travel.

Although the road between the ruined capital and the cold ruins is long, the basic safety is guaranteed due to people coming and going all the year round. There are even a few small villages in the middle, but it takes two days to leave by public transportation. On the road at night, you have to drive by yourself.

Drizzt didn't have a car, and they had to lease it.

This is another sum of money.

"You just don't want to spend money."

Lu Jian hit the nail on the head.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with leaving in two days. It's more lively."

Drizzt talked about him left and right.

"According to the development of this abnormal state, the situation may deteriorate to an unmanageable level after two days."

Shia reminded.

If the ancient capital or someone else is affected, then two days is enough for a person's spirit to reorganize from a breakdown to a rational madness again. If you delay your departure for two days, the situation may be even worse.

"You don't know how to drive, do you?"

Lu Jian asked.

"How could you not understand!"

Drizzt jumped, and he came to the place where the car was rented. It is usually the property of gangsters in the outer ring. There are some unreliable cars in the shop, and there are a few thugs in old suits and peaked caps. Watch the scene.

After exchanging a few words, Drizzt chose a car and went to the cash register to pay.

To put it bluntly, the gangsters in the abandoned capital are for business. There are above-ground businesses and underground businesses. Generally speaking, if the transaction is normal, the gangsters will not do anything troublesome to customers, but if someone does not know how to flatter and wants to If he picks up the loophole, maybe the gangster will give him a condition he can't refuse.

"The deposit is 8,000, and the daily rent is 400. Sign here."

The little brother at the cash register was still reading, but when he saw that there was business coming, he hurriedly put down the novel in his hand, raised his head and said.

Lu Jian saw that the novel was the work of Gudu. The cover was a monster that emerged from a painting. The monster had a body like a large dog and a head with tentacles like an octopus. It was similar to what they saw in Gudu's home exactly the same.

Drizzt's expression suddenly froze.

Shia borrowed a book, and saw that the title of the book was "The Dog in the Painting", and flipped through it casually. It was roughly that the protagonist bought a strange painting, and a monster like the cover drilled out of the painting, and finally killed The protagonist of such a story.

At this time, the little brother at the cash register looked at Lu Jian, and suddenly his expression became clear.

"Is it Mr. Lu Jian?"

He stood up and looked at Lu Jian.

"I am a rock."

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