These days, every time I open Word and look at the screen, I always feel a sense of inadequacy. The story can continue, but it is no longer what I want to say. This book has indeed come to an end.
Lu Zongping's story follows Lu Zhengkang's story. From being a heavenly being to a god of death, it would be very interesting. If I wanted to write it, I could write another two million words, but I'm really tired.
Three chapters of the new book have been written, but I don’t know when they will be uploaded.
I was mentally prepared to put down this book and start writing a new story. But there was a kind of inertia that pushed me to continue writing. Some of the stories in the game were not finished.
I have been writing this book for more than a year, during which I encountered various situations, including power outages, computer crashes, surgeries, catching trains, exams, etc. However, I still insisted on double updates, except for asking for leave once this year.
But I also added updated ones. Two chapters are
A correct attitude, now I will not be correct. This story will still be written, but it will no longer be updated twice a day - I don’t know if it is a curse. Every time I plan to give up double updates, I will make a recommendation.
, I obviously said hello to the editor...
If writing this book has given me the biggest realization, it’s that don’t write fanfics. You can like playing games and writing novels, but don’t write game fanfics. I wrote down some of my favorite games.
, after finishing a volume, I quickly deleted the game and never opened it again. It was like quitting the game.
There is a saying that writing is what dogs do, and it is also the only thing worth doing. I saw this in an online article. Of course I like reading novels, and I write novels because of the lack of books. But
Since I started writing novels, the book shortage situation has not improved, but has become more serious.
Writing makes me see clearly how shallow, boring, arrogant and empty a person I am. This feeling has always been there, and it continues to deepen and torture me.
But what makes me happy is that I met a group of lovely book friends. I read all the chapters and comments. I am also often glad that this book is a niche, so the book friends in the circle are generally very civilized.
When I have nothing to do, I read through your comments one by one. When I encounter those who praise me, it makes me happy all day long. When I encounter those who criticize, I also seriously consider it. There are also those who scold me, which makes me very sad.
Frustrated, I have been depressed for two and three times, but my skills have not improved, but I have become much thicker-skinned.
This final statement should actually be posted a long time ago, but there are still several games that I really want to write about. Dishonored, BioShock, etc., are all very interesting. So I won’t apply to finish the book for the time being, and wait for the irrelevant ones in my mind.
I have been piling up my ideas for a while, so I just wrote a few chapters of imaginative words and posted them in this book. It’s pretty good, isn’t it?
Having said so much, there are actually two things. One, this book is about to be discontinued, and second, a new book is being prepared, but I don’t know when it will be released, so I guess, hehe.