What Should I Do If the System Forces Me To Copy Books?

"Huh~"

Approaching the 58 machine in the surfing area, Boss Xiong discovered that the boy who complained just now was actually Li Chungang. Based on his understanding of this boy, he should not go to the game area to play games after charging so much money, but came here instead. corner.

Coincidentally, when he re-entered the state of concentration, under the cover of the background music, Li Chungang didn't even notice a "bear" coming behind him.

In addition, the young man's hand speed is already excellent, and in a short period of time, he has already reached the third chapter according to the memory code in his mind, which is the highlight of the first three golden chapters of a novel.

"This time he made a fortune. Hu Guohua stretched out his hand to touch the emerald ring on the female corpse's hand. Just as he stretched out his hand, the female corpse in the coffin suddenly flipped her arm and grabbed his wrist..."

Standing behind him, Boss Xiong was curious about what the boy was writing while typing away at the corner of the internet cafe, and happened to see the section where Li Chungang was typing.

There was nothing ahead, but when he saw the female corpse in the coffin suddenly flipped her arms and grabbed the arm of the character in the book like a fake corpse, somehow his arm seemed to be touched by someone for a moment, which shocked him a lot.

Subconsciously, he continued to stare at the content that appeared one after another on the writer's assistant platform.

"The female corpse said with a sneer: You really are a money-obsessed kid. A lowly person like you would do anything as long as he has money? I think you are useless if you have a heart. Let me put it away for you first.

...

A living human heart jumped out of Hu Guohua's chest. The female corpse reached out and grabbed it, and swallowed a bloody mouthful, swallowing it whole without chewing. "

Careful heart jumped suddenly.

Boss Xiong was shocked by the vivid description. Fortunately, it was still broad daylight. Sunshine and righteousness can always give people courage and strength, but there was a voice in his heart urging...

He urged Boss Xiong to continue reading to see what happened to Hu Guohua in the book.

paper man.

Black donkey hooves.

"Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art"

Boss Xiong understands one term after another but has never heard of it, making him stand behind Li Chungang without daring to breathe, until the end of this chapter, the content finally returns to the protagonist Hu Bayi. The atmosphere is reduced.

"Boss Xiong, is the ball fried?"

Different from the short two thousand words in the previous two chapters, this third chapter is a large chapter of more than five thousand words. Although the front was interrupted by the next door, the remaining four to five thousand words were written almost in one go. of.

It would be a lie to say that the wrist is not sore.

Didn't he just take off the earphones, rub his wrists, shake his head, and found that there was a wall behind him, there was no way, just standing behind him with this figure was a large shadow, it was difficult not to find it.

"Just now a customer complained to me that someone here harassed him and prevented him from playing games, so I came over to take a look." Boss Xiong told the truth.

As soon as Li Chungang heard it, he knew it was the neighbor who had become angry from embarrassment just now, so he didn't take it seriously, and casually told Boss Xiong what happened here just now.

"The novel you wrote is really good, but it's a bit scary. You continue to write, and I'll just stand behind and read it. It won't affect you!"

Hearing this, Li Chungang, who turned his back to Boss Xiong, rolled his eyes, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: There is such a big wall standing behind him, it's no wonder that it doesn't affect it.

It's like during an exam, the invigilator suddenly walks up behind you and keeps staring at you to answer the questions. Are you nervous?

I glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer: 11.28 minutes.

I thought that it was not too early, so I took advantage of this time to go home and fill the five internal organs.

Thinking about it this way, I decided to do it. I read the three-chapter novel that was just coded and still hot from beginning to end.

After correcting all the typos, I uploaded all of them to XX Chinese website.

Li Chungang thought to himself: The minimum number of words required for listing is 200,000. It is still a bit slow to update 10,000 words a day, otherwise it is better to add more explanations. Lower the standard line, which can not only take care of fans but also speed up the shelves Time, what if...

It would be nice to have fans crowdfunding on the shelves.

Crowdfunding of new books is an original mechanism created by Cheng Wenhou, CEO of XX Chinese Network: After the novel is signed, fans can initiate crowdfunding for the novel. As long as 10,000 fans pay 100 XX book coins in advance, they can ignore it. The word count meets the listing requirements.

Since the establishment of this regulation, basically only the great god-level authors can enjoy this kind of treatment!

The new book period is actually a free period for a book. Many authors will choose to slow down during this period, hoping to make more recommendations, meet more readers, and achieve better results in the future.

It's different after it's on the shelves, every word is equal to real money, the author is naturally more willing to update and be more diligent in the face of actual interests.

So crowdfunding came into being!

"Welcome to Xiongba Internet Cafe!"

In Boss Xiong's eyes, after the operation was over, Li Chungang chose to get off the plane and wanted to push the chair back and get up without delay.

But it was pushed out less than a few centimeters before it hit the wall.

"Chungang, why did you get off the plane? It's still early to play more." Boss Xiong's anticipation was still itching, how could he let go of the boy in front of him.

Li Chungang shook his head: "It's getting late, and I have to go home for dinner. Boss Xiong, if you have something to say, no one has told you, can you really hide things on your face?"

Boss Xiong is a man in his thirties with a family, and he was a little embarrassed to be told that by a child. He rubbed the back of his head and said:

"Actually, I just want to read the novel you wrote. It's so wonderful!"

"The title of the novel is "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". You saw it just now. It has been uploaded on XX Chinese website. You can download an app to read it."

"That's different, I want to see it as soon as possible, instead of chasing updates on the Internet!" Boss Xiong said confidently.

"..."

Boss Xiong suddenly had an idea, and slapped Li Chungang's small shoulder with a palm the size of a cattail fan, and said cheerfully: "I am the first die-hard book fan of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", from now on, you can come to my Internet cafe to surf the Internet. No charge, I will set aside a computer for you in the high-end area!

By the way, you wait..."

After speaking, he trotted out and ran back again, but this time he still held two red notes in his hands, and he pinched them into Li Chungang's palm without giving the other party a chance to refute.

Hao Hao said horizontally: "WeChat transfer is troublesome, I will directly give you two hundred and return the money just now, and the balance on your card will be directly adjusted to 99999 for you, anyway, it is just one sentence: as long as you come to me Come on!

Of course, "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" should be shown to me as soon as possible! "