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Chapter 244 Death Dragon Set

Night stars are rare!

This was a rare day when Fang Ming didn't practice because he couldn't calm down.

Taking out his mobile phone, Fang Ming opened the forum he hadn't been to for a long time. After clearing out some junk posts as usual, his attention was attracted by the name of a post.

"Save me, everyone must save me!"

The post name is marked in red, which means that the post has a high number of views. In this forum with a small number of people, as long as the number of views exceeds 1,000, it will automatically turn red, indicating that it is a popular post.

After clicking on the post, a large paragraph of content appears, but the layout is very neat, and if there are errors in the paragraphs, it will not be uncomfortable for the eyes.

After seeing the introduction of the person who posted this, Fang Ming finally understood why the other person’s layout was so neat. He was a professional.

The person who posted it is an author, to be precise, an online author.

"I am an online writer. I stay at home coding and updating every day, and then wait for blind dates during the holidays. I thought my life would always be so peaceful. However, recent events have broken my peaceful life. I

I really don’t know how to describe it, there is a pair of invisible eyes that seem to be staring at me.”

The beginning is very ordinary.

Fang Ming smiled knowingly when he saw the beginning of this, because posts like this have appeared before, and some online writers who write about supernatural phenomena often post such posts in forums in order to attract popularity.

They said they were personal experiences, but in the end they were all made-up stories.

In the past, Fang Ming would have simply closed this post, but now he is in a bit of a mess, so it would be okay to calm down.

"I'll give you the microphone, let's start your performance."

"Please tell your story!"

The people who commented under the post were also very funny. Apparently everyone is used to posts like this and no one takes them seriously.

"Really, I'm really not lying to you. You will know after reading this. I am about to collapse now."

The author's message appeared again. Fang Ming did not read the comments, but continued to read the author's content.

"I write about supernatural beings, and I am quite famous in the circle. Just last month, I ended my old book and started a new one. However, it was the content of this new book that made me collapse..."

If Fang Ming just read it with the purpose of relaxing his mood at first, but when he saw the back part, Fang Ming's face became extremely serious.

The author's content is not much, only about a thousand words, but there are hundreds of comments below.

"Really or not, is it so magical?"

"Why don't I believe it?"

"There is a picture at the beginning, and the content is all edited. If you are not dedicated as the author, where did the picture go?"

"The last author who told me this story now has grass on his grave that is two meters high."



In the comments, most of them felt that the author was telling a story, and everyone responded with ridicule and disbelief. After all, it was too incredible.

Fang Ming skipped these comments and directly saw the author's latest update at the bottom, which was shown two days ago.

In other words, the author has not appeared again in the past two days.

"You can come to see me at the Witchcraft Hall in the Magic City of Dongtai Antique City."

Fang Ming used the administrator account to log into the 6 backend and sent information to the author. He was very interested in what happened to the author. Of course, the premise was that the other person did not lie.

After finishing the message, Fang Ming exited the forum, and it was already dark at this moment. He called out to Lao Huang, and walked back with one person and one dog.



The next day, Fang Ming was in the witchcraft hall as usual. He still didn't know how to face the fact that Ling Mumei was his biological mother, so he chose to escape and pretended that he didn't know.

In the afternoon, a young man came to the witchcraft hall. His face was tired, and his messy hair could tell that he had not washed himself properly for several days.

"Excuse me, is Master Fang here?" Qin Lei walked into the store and asked.

"Fang Dashen?" Dazhu was a little confused, but then he reacted, "You are looking for Fang Ming, right?"

"I don't know what Master Fang's name is, but Master Fang asked me to come here." Qin Lei was not sure. He came here after seeing the news on the forum last night, and he came here specially from out of town.

"We only have one person named Fang. Just wait and I'll call you."

"No need to shout."

Fang Ming's figure walked down the stairs on the second floor. He had just been studying the snake ring, but he still couldn't find anything, and he also heard the movement below.

"Are you the author?"

Fang Ming looked at Qin Lei. The only one who would call him Master Fang and knew he was here was the author of his message last night.

"Are you Fang Dashen?"

When he saw Fang Ming, a flash of disappointment flashed in Qin Lei's eyes. At first, he thought that Fang Dashen, who was called a great god by many people on the forum, should be an old man, or at least a middle-aged man.

Year.

But the Great Master Fang in front of him is so young, just like the protagonist in his novel, but that is, there is no such cheating person in reality.

"Tell me about your specific situation. Your post was a bit unclear." Fang Ming smiled faintly and motioned for Qin Lei to sit down.

"Okay, then I will talk to you, Master Fang."

Qin Lei also thought about settling for what he had come, and he was indeed desperate now. If he didn't solve this problem, he would really go crazy.

"It starts with my new book..."

Qin Lei sat on a stool nearby and began to tell about his bizarre experience.

As a supernatural author, Qin Lei himself does not believe in ghosts. He is a staunch successor to socialism. He feels that the so-called ghosts are just fabricated by people.

It is precisely because he has no ghosts in his heart that the supernatural things he writes are even more terrifying, because he is not afraid at all.

After finishing the old book, Qin Lei opened a new book. For an author, the one or two months during which a new book is free is very important, so in addition to coding every day, what Qin Lei often does is check the comments of readers in the comment area.

Leave a message and see if you have any good suggestions.

However, there are always some trolls in this world. Whenever he sees these messages, Qin Lei deletes them directly to avoid affecting his mood.

But once, a reader directly greeted Qin Lei's family in the comment area, which made Qin Lei very angry.

Those who come out to fool around still know that the harm will not harm their families. Qin Lei began to fight back in the author's unique way, which was to write the reader's name into the book and become a supporting character.

Of course, he was the kind of villain who couldn't survive more than three chapters, and the way he died was extremely miserable. First, the dog bit off the thing, and then he was hit by a truck while escaping, and his body was flattened by the tires.

After writing it, Qin Lei didn't take it to heart. After all, it was just a matter of fact. However, a few days later, when he was browsing the news out of boredom, he saw a piece of news that shocked him.

In a certain area, a thief who broke into a house had his balls bitten off by the owner's hunting dog, and then was hit and killed by a truck on the road while escaping.

When Qin Lei saw the news, his first reaction was that it was a coincidence. However, by some strange combination of circumstances, he searched for the news, and the result surprised him, because the name of the thief was actually the same as the name of the actor in his book.

Same name, same way of death...

At that moment, Qin Lei felt cold in his heart, but he still comforted himself that it was just a coincidence, but this coincidence was a bit too much.

In order to relax himself, Qin Lei even told the story in the fan group. No one in the group believed it, and some even asked Qin Lei to write his name in. He wanted to be a member of the suicide squad.

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Readers are their parents, so Qin Lei naturally agrees to the requests of these fathers, especially when the first leader on the reward list also speaks out, so he cannot refuse.

Of course, this time Qin Lei didn't go overboard in his writing, he just created a character who was poisoned to death for the alliance leader.

However, something strange happened.

Ever since that leader's name appeared in the book and he was poisoned, that leader has never appeared in the group again.

At first, Qin Lei thought that this person was playing a prank on them all, but after three days of silence, Qin Lei had a vague feeling in his heart, and he started chatting privately with the alliance leader.

It's just that the news went out like a stone, without any response.

Qin Lei couldn't help it, because the leader was a die-hard fan of his and would often mail him things, so he found the courier order and found the phone number of the leader.

But when the call was dialed, the person who answered the phone was a woman, the wife of the alliance leader, and what the other party said made Qin Lei feel like he was struck by lightning.

"My husband passed away three days ago due to food poisoning and he was not rescued."

Qin Lei couldn't remember what he said after hearing the news, and he didn't know when the call hung up. In short, he was completely confused at that moment.

He died, another one died, and the risk was exactly the same as that of the supporting actor with the same name and surname in his book.

It took a long time for Qin Lei to react, and then he ran out of the house like crazy, because in the chapter he had just updated, he couldn't think of a name for a supporting role, so he randomly took the name of a friend next to him.

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In this latest chapter, the actor's brakes failed while he was driving, causing the entire car to fall into the lake and the person drowned.

While running towards the place where the accident was mentioned in the book, Qin Lei called his friend, but no one answered the phone. By the time he arrived at the place, a large group of people had already gathered at the scene.

A crane lifted a car from the lake.

When he saw his friend's body being carried out of the car by the police, Qin Lei completely collapsed.

The Death Trap, this is the real Death Trap.

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