Mei Qian naturally didn't know that while he was living a hard life recuperating from his injuries, there was a group of people who were conducting multiple analyzes on every frame and every action of the various videos he circulated in this world.
Just because he is too enthusiastic, he plans to control his life for the rest of his life.
"The prison food in the detention center is even better than this." Mei Qian stared at the bowl and sighed.
There is no harm without comparison. Even in the pig food in the detention center, you can occasionally see pieces of fat meat and eggs.
But what is in front of him?
At dinner time, not to mention the chicken soup he was looking forward to, there was not even a drop of oil. He still had rice porridge for three days. Well, at least there was a little more tofu and vegetables.
"Well, Maomao asked the doctor and he said you can't drink chicken soup yet. But you recovered quickly and you shouldn't have to drink porridge very soon." Ning Chi said comfortingly.
Mei Qian sighed again. In fact, with the help of Da Huan Dan, his injury was much better than it looked. At least the feeling of his intestines, which had been filed before, had recovered.
Now even if I move a few times, it doesn't hurt too much. Logically speaking, eating some easy-to-digest meals today shouldn't be a big problem, but I can't explain this without a review.
so……
He still drank up the bowl of porridge in a few mouthfuls.
Well, luckily Maomao was away because of something, otherwise I would have complained that he ate too fast, which was not conducive to digestion.
After finishing the porridge and eating a banana, Mei Qian was satisfied with her stomach.
During this period, Ning Chi was busy handing out napkins and washing dishes. He was really a conscientious little brother.
Mei Qian glanced at his bandaged arm. She was obviously injured, but she still wanted to come over and be his escort.
Mei Qian didn't know what he was thinking, so she just smiled stupidly and didn't explain.
However, when he thought about the fact that this little brother could risk his own life to block the arrow for him when he was attacked, no matter what the opponent's original intention was, he, the boss, was still required to save him in the end. He, Mei, remembered the favor.
How about adding some bonuses? Anyway, the new book is a hit, so it’s time to celebrate.
At this time, Ning Chi was coming back after washing his hands. When he saw the boss looking at him blankly, he couldn't help but be startled.
"Ahem!" Mei Qian coughed and then ordered: "Give me a notebook and keyboard."
"Brother, the doctor wants you to get more rest." Ning Chi took the laptop from the cabinet obediently, but he still kept his advice.
Mei Qian just hummed and turned on his computer.
He sometimes calls himself a bitch.
Obviously when the novel was being serialized, I didn’t want to type words every day, I always wanted to rest.
But just a few days after finishing the old book, my hands started to feel itchy again.
Of course, this was also related to the fact that he was too bored lying on the hospital bed and couldn't help but have random thoughts in his head.
Now that the killer has been arrested, the person who hired the murderer is likely to have fled abroad. The police are responsible for this case, and he has no way to get involved.
Except for some rumors, no new information has been revealed about the Xiadu Tomb. It is said that it will take some time to actually enter the tomb, so he is too lazy to pay attention anymore.
The series I'm following has ended, so I'll probably have to wait a year or two to watch the next season.
At present, he really wants to write something, so he can only devote his energy to new books.
As for the type of new book?
He hesitated again and again and published the criminal investigation novel he planned to publish online.
Because although the fairy tale novels he wrote are not as popular as the tomb robbery novels, their popularity and popularity are not low. But the pit he deliberately dug in them did not get feedback from the real world.
So, what is too much beyond reality for the system to be able to embody? Or does this world simply not exist?
But what happened to the ghost ship?
Therefore, compared to his hastily conceived monk novels, criminal investigation novels with content close to real life are undoubtedly a good experimental product.
As for the cases in his novels that appear in reality, will he be labeled again?
Haha, the best time is when you are in the hospital to recuperate.
How can I still go out and commit crimes when my lungs and intestines are rotten and I need a ventilator to survive?
What's more, he has decided to advance the time in the novel by one year, and the time he chose was when he had sufficient alibi.
So, after taking a sip of water, he started typing on the keyboard.
[Chapter 1 of "The Diary of a Killer".
August 14, 2025, heavy rain.
The sewer system in Xiadu has always been criticized, especially in the Xiaguan District where I live. Due to the terrain, there is always water accumulation every time it rains heavily.
I stood on the balcony and finally couldn't help myself. I took a dozen photos of the cars floating on the street like boats and posted them online.
At this time, I will remember the scene when I was a child, when Jiahui and I would catch fish with a net in the backstreet after the heavy rain.
It's a pity that I am old now and have become a fat uncle who is hated by others.
And even though Jiahui has lived in my freezer for two years, she is still so charming and beautiful.
Tonight we will relive the fun of childhood again, I’m really excited just thinking about it...]
Xu was really holding it back, and Mei Qian felt like a spring of literary thoughts at this moment, and it didn't take long to finish the first two chapters.
Fortunately, this is a single room with good sound insulation, otherwise, the continuous sound of the keyboard would have been suppressed.
Mei Qian checked for typos again and posted it online.
Finally, at Ning Chi's urging, he turned off the computer and lay down to rest.
It has to be said that after the serious injury, even he was low on energy. He only coded more than 6,000 words. When he concentrated, he was fine, but he felt tired as soon as he turned off the computer. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep not long after.
I completely forgot to notify the editor and promote it on Weibo.
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With Yimeiqian's current popularity, under normal circumstances, if he wants to publish a book, he will definitely go through pre-heating and promotion on the website.
I don't know what happened today, so I released it quietly, and the time happened to be in the middle of the night.
Not only did his beautiful editor fail to respond, but even the book friends who stayed up late were also surprised.
Everyone knew that Mei Qian was injured and hospitalized at this time. I heard that the injury was still serious, but I didn't expect that he would be able to release a new book at this time.
Some people even swore that their account had been stolen.
Of course, the release of the new book cannot be hidden from those who have been following him.
Zhang Yu is such a night owl. As soon as "Diary of a Killer" was uploaded, he received a push message on his phone, and he was deeply surprised when he opened it.
Perhaps the title of the book was really familiar to him. Even though there were only three chapters, he read it carefully. However, as he read it, he suddenly sat up from the bed.
Amidst my wife's dissatisfaction and complaints, I hurriedly started to put on my pants.
"Zhang, if you dare to go out today, never come back to see me..."
"Bang!" He couldn't even finish what his wife said. He just said something was going on in the bureau. He took the car keys, closed the door and ran out. He ran downstairs while still contacting his captain.
"Captain, isn't it true that the dismemberment case last summer has never been solved? There seems to be a clue... What? Where am I? I'm at home, and I'm about to go back to the work unit to look at the information... Huh? Stop swearing, wait.
I'll send you the news after confirming it... Oh, you're already asleep? Well, you just got up to pee..."