Who moved my novel?

"Xue Mo, what's wrong with you?" The boy stood in front of Xue Mo and looked at him worriedly.

"I seem to...enter the world in the novel." Xue Mo's expression was still a little dull: "I went to Chixin City, the Chixin City in my writing."

"You entered the novel?" The boy was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly: "This is not a good sign."

"Indeed." Xue Mo nodded: "That world is very depressing."

"Depressed?" The boy didn't quite understand what Xue Mo meant. In other words, although he could understand the literal meaning, he didn't know what the deep meaning was.

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded: "How to describe it? It's just that... I feel like I can't escape or resist. I can only try my best to fight, but I don't know if the facts will be what I want."

"Yeah." The boy nodded: "That does sound depressing."

"I don't like it there." Xue Mo shook his head: "But I don't know why, but I still yearn for it."

"Maybe there is something there that attracts you." The boy guessed, and then shook his head: "Forget it, don't think so much, you won't really go in, just think about the things in front of you."

"In front of me?" Xue Mo was stunned, and his brows furrowed even more tightly: "Yes, the eyes in front of me may be more depressing than that world. At least I can still speak in that world, but here...sigh..."

"It's not like you can't do anything here." The boy patted Xue Mo's shoulder: "You can also influence the world while 'writing'."

"No, no." Xue Mo shook his head in pain: "Did you see? I already changed the content of the novel last time, but has there been any change? No! The person is still dead, and he is still well. Yeah, no one noticed at all! Maybe no one was watching at all!”

"No." The boy shook his head: "It's not that no one noticed, it's just that the people who noticed chose the wrong target. It's pitiful that someone is still being harassed even though he has already resigned."

"Then what should I do?" Xue Mo hugged his knees tightly with both hands, his body trembling a little: "I said, I can't, I can't do those things, I can only watch!"

"It doesn't matter, we can do it again." The boy smiled and shrugged, as if he didn't care about it.

…

"Xuemo?" Dajia reminded Xuemo and called back Xuemo who was wandering in the world.

"Oh." Xue Mo shook his head slightly, trying his best to concentrate on himself: "The overall situation, I was just recalling the memory of this person, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Dajia shook his head: "What did you remember?"

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded: "I did remember something."

Xue Mo was really startled when the general situation just asked this question. He didn't expect that the general situation would ask this question. He didn't know how to answer it for a while, but Xue Mo soon thought of a response strategy.

"Tell me more about it." Sure enough, the general situation didn't ask this question on a whim, but rather out of care.

"I should have seen this person twice in my mind. The first time was at my house. Of course, it was not both of us, but I was upstairs and he was downstairs." Xue Mo nodded and spoke. Said: "My impression is that he was hit by a car and then argued with the car owner downstairs."

"Yes." Dajia nodded and responded simply. He didn't say anything else and just listened quietly.

"You know, I write novels, so I need a relatively quiet environment." Xue Mo's reaction to seeing the overall situation continued: "They were making a lot of noise that day, so I was attracted to it. Of course, the main thing It’s because it affects my code, not because I want to eat melon!”

"Well, let's get to the point." Seeing that Xue Mo was about to digress, the big picture pulled Xue Mo back.

"Okay." Xue Mo nodded: "Because they were really noisy quarreling downstairs, so I watched him for a while. The reason why I can remember him is because his hairstyle is so special. It looks like killing but not killing. It looks like scum but is not scum, and it’s hard to forget at a glance.”

"What was the outcome of the quarrel?" Da Zhu asked indifferently.

"The result?" Xue Mo did not answer immediately, but thought for a moment, and then said: "It seems that he lost money. My impression is that the driver gave him a wad of banknotes as compensation. I don't know the specific amount. ”

"Yeah." The overall situation still nodded, without making any comments or giving any feedback to Xue Mo: "Let's talk about it a second time."

"Okay." Xue Mo nodded: "The second time I took a taxi, I took a taxi and walked to about...probably near the Chengbei District Police Station. Suddenly someone fell in front of the car. Originally, I was in I was coding on my mobile phone in the car, and almost accidentally deleted more than a thousand coded words.”

This time the overall situation was more direct. He didn't even say "hmm" at all. He simply nodded and allowed Xue Mo to continue talking.

"When I raised my head, I saw a person falling in front of the car. Then the driver panicked and got out of the car to check. I didn't want to get out of the car, but they argued for a long time with no result, so I had no choice but to follow. Get off."

"After you got off the car?"

"After I got out of the car, I saw the man lying on the ground. I felt familiar. Later, when I heard his curse words, I remembered that it was the man who was hit downstairs before."

"So how is the situation this time?" Daji nodded and continued to ask.

“At that time, the driver said that he did not hit the person, but the person lying on the ground insisted that it was the taxi driver who hit him.” Xue Mo thought for a moment and added: “He also said that he would go to the Chengbei District Police Station to report the incident, and even dragged the driver away from the police station.”