Chapter 560
Chapter 558
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In the morning, Zhang Zi An heard a soft bang, opened his eyes and saw that the laptop on the desk was starting, π holding his legs curled up in the swivel chair, opened his mouth and yawned, pinched nose glasses The splash screen of Windows is reflected.
Since π started writing the web, I wake up very early every morning, wake up earlier than Zhang Zi An, and come together to rush into the background to view the data.
Zhang Zi An sat up in his clothes and sneaked out of bed and came behind π.
π looked back at him, squeezing some smiles, with some nervousness and anticipation on his face.
It enters the user name and password, enters the work management area, and when it sees the number of collections, it is discouraged, and tension and expectations are all disappointing.
π has written 2 more than 10,000 words, but the backstage collection data is only 9, the recommended ticket is 0, click 20 and more, the most important thing is that there is still no sign of signing.
Zhang Zi An patted its shoulders, let it not worry, calm down, don’t think too much.
π barely nodded, opened the Word document, typing: It doesn’t matter, when I finish writing, if no one is watching, at least I can read it to everyone.
Zhang Zi An also smiled and nodded, but he didn’t think so in his heart – how could it matter? He sees the π writing process in his eyes. It sits in the computer from morning to night every day. If it is not for him to go upstairs, it will not even stand up. He has been sitting on the screen and reading the anonymous book from time to time. Find what happened in the past from the book, and then compile it into a story, and write it in a seven-point real three-point ratio.
He always believes that paying should have a return. If π is a ticket-like writing, it is not a problem, but it is not. It is written very seriously, and it is necessary to show more stories of pet shops and everyone’s stories.
Zhang Zi An bent over and typed: π, I went to check, the number of books in different categories at the starting point is different, you write urban novels, urban novels have the most books, editors may not have time to see, don’t be discouraged, Come on!
π nod again, gently typed: I will cheer.
It was not just talking about it, jumping from the swivel chair, staggering into the bathroom, taking off the glasses, pouring a cold water on the face, and instantly waking up from sleepiness.
Zhang Zi An prepared special towels for each elf in the bathroom. Different colors and different patterns, no one except Richard was used indiscriminately. Xinghai’s towels are dark blue, Fina’s is gold, Old Time Tea is brown, Snow Lion is white, Richard is gray, Famous is yellow, and π’s towel is embroidered with cartoon figures, which can be distinguished at a glance .
π Dry your face with your own towel, return to the top of the swivel chair and sit downrightly, and use the increasingly familiar fingering to make a word in Word – “15 chapter of the observer of fate.”
Although it was a little sleepy, since she got up, Zhang Zi An simply didn’t lie down anymore. Anyway, he missed the novel of π, and he couldn’t sleep even if he lay down.
He saw that π had already devoted himself to writing novels, and he stopped thinking about it, but opened the bedroom door and went out. Xinghai also got up and slid out behind him.
“Xinghai, is it to play hide and seek?” He closed the bedroom door and asked softly.
“Hey Zi’an wants to play?” Xinghai stopped.
“For a while, I have to clean up first.” Zhang Zi An smiled. “Xinghai will go play first.”
For a moment, he wanted to ask Xinghai and ask Xinghai about the future of π fiction, but he thought about it and swallowed it back. If you know clearly what will happen in the future, what does life mean? As Agan said, life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what it is going to taste.
Xinghai is like guessing his mind. “Hey Zi An, π does not need the help of Xinghai, it needs everyone’s help!”
Everyone’s help?
Zhang Zi An thought that Xinghai was talking about Fina, Old Time Tea, and Richard.
Xinghai asked for a topic like this: “HeyZion, do you think your life is interesting?”
“Alright, I think it’s very interesting.” Zhang Zi An admitted.
“Before returning to Binhai?”
“It’s much more interesting than it was then!”
Before returning to Binhai City, Zhang Zi An was just one of the ordinary nine-to-five office workers. His life was dull and unpredictable. When he returned to Binhai City, he was mistaken for the martial arts master and was highly respected. I participated in the cat show abroad and participated in the filming of the film. This was something he could not have imagined before.
“喵呜π is writing your life, and it has been processed by art.”
Xinghai took a big circle, and Zhang Zi An realized what it wanted to say at the time – his life was very interesting, and the novels written according to his life were not too boring to be seen by anyone, not to mention his life. There are a lot of elves like Xinghai, Fina, Old Time Tea, Richard, Snow Lion, Famous and π, but the readers have no chance to meet each other.
“Okay, thank you, Xinghai.” Zhang Zi An smiled.
Xinghai turned and was about to go downstairs, and he said as if he just thought of it: “喵呜子安, the power of π’s faith is dissipating.”
He heard the words sinking in his heart. He knew this when π was the elf. But he thought it was because π was separated from the unnamed book. Since π has retrieved the nameless book, the belief Should the force be stabilized? Did he guess wrong?
Zhang Zi An said his thoughts.
“喵呜π is π, the nameless book is an anonymous book. Zi’an, π’s time is running out, and it is necessary to reunite the power of faith as soon as possible.” After saying this, Xinghai quickly ran downstairs and just got up. Wendy and the United States played short.
Xinghai’s words sounded familiar, like “the time left for the Chinese team is not much”—when this sentence appeared, the Chinese team was basically the end of the tragedy.
It turns out that the nameless book and π are two sets of belief systems of different origins. That is to say, the nameless book and π are probably from two different thought experiments, but they just complement each other, but the power of faith cannot be exchanged. .
He remembered that the navigation wizard had said before that if the power of faith is not enough to maintain the shape of the elf, the elf will disappear. Old Time Tea’s power of faith is also lost, but it is very slow, and since Xinghai specifically warned him, it seems that the power of π’s faith has reached a precarious level. π is an elite elf. The strength is already at the lowest level in the elf. If you don’t make any changes, the consequences may be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zi An suddenly had a strange thought – if the dissipation of the power of faith would cause the elf to disappear, what would happen if the power of faith continued to condense?
Many readers have an idea about the origin of π, but there is no name book.
(End of this chapter)