Before I knew it, I had been in the industry for 19 years.
I still remember that in July 2002, an idle college student accidentally fell into the code word trap with the mentality of "I can write better than that guy", and he spent 19 years in one code word.
As of this moment, there are 13.42 million words recorded in Qidian. Counting sealed books, as well as the early Taiwanese version of "Gun of the Overlord" and "Feiyun Xingzhi" that can't be found online, I've probably coded it all. There are more than 18 million words, maybe 20 million, I really don’t have a detailed calculation.
It feels outrageous just thinking about it.
I stopped coding midway, but I gritted my teeth and persevered.
Readers changed from batch to batch, forcing middle school students to work until graduation, and then came over and said "I owe Yunfei money for books" and then gave me a reward of 100 yuan. This is already a base thing.
I even found that there are readers who have been coding for years younger than me...
I have saved countless people!
I'm guilty...
From the time I returned to my starting point in March 2015, to the rejection of my first set of urban novels, to the day I have firmly established myself, six years have passed in a flash.
To be honest, the biggest feeling now is tiredness.
The competition is too great, and we have to compete with a lot of talented young writers. Almost every month is a battle for the monthly votes list.
With much trembling, I almost wrote one set of books after another. Even if there was an occasional half-month gap between the two sets of books, I was actually always busy with new books.
Oh my god! It’s torture for an old man like me to compete with a young man in his early twenties for hand speed.
Someone once said that my coding speed was like that of a tentacle monster. Looking back, that was an illusion, and my current mouse hand was retribution.
After six years, fortunately, I have no major illnesses, but I have a lot of minor problems.
I have mouse hand, frozen shoulder, and a little clicking noise in my cervical vertebrae. In addition, I have hemorrhoids, small lipomas, etc., which I usually don’t bother to complain about.
It’s the age of forty!
The key is that my son is in elementary school and now he is a high-quality parent. It is impossible for me to be like the rich people who can earn tens of thousands a month to find a so-called nanny who has studied abroad and has perfect TOEFL scores to provide private tutoring for my son. I can teach myself.
There is no way, my wife is the kind of person who can take care of the baby even if she loses it, her level is quite appalling.
In addition, there are objective factors such as renovations near the home at the end of the year, old elevators and replacement of elevators, etc.
Totally depressed.
As the saying goes, ‘old soldiers never die, they just wither’.
As for me, "I am always doing things without supervision, but I am just doing less work".
It is impossible to be a eunuch. Unless a person dies in this life, it is impossible to be an eunuch. But the number of words written every day is less. This is an indisputable fact.
Everyone has seen this set of "Shenhao". It is basically written crookedly. The original intention was good, but as the plot progressed, I realized that no matter how much money you have, can you kill Sargeras with money? I had to return to something similar later. Storm God's style.
Otherwise I wouldn’t be able to write.
To be honest, Blizzard is deeply involved in scandals, major plot updates have been postponed indefinitely, and even eunuchs, which makes it very difficult for me to write fan fiction like this.
I originally wanted to write it to 9.0, but now it seems I have no choice.
There are a lot of things that can't be rounded, so just don't write them.
I'll figure it out. If I can't find a way to come back later, I will choose to close the book in advance.
Now I imagine that the book will be finished before the Spring Festival in 2022... Maybe this is my fantasy. But no matter what, I will take a break for two months after finishing this book.
I was so tired. From my body to my soul and my brain, my whole body felt in tatters.
I have been chatting for so long, and I would like to thank all the old fans who have followed along.
We go through wind and rain together, only you and me are by our side.
Thank you. Without you, Yunfei would not be able to persist to this day.
Finally, on the occasion of my birthday, I shamelessly set up a bowl and asked for a reward, even a dollar, just to have fun.
I spent the whole day and the first half of the night with my family, so the update will be late, so don’t wait.
