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Chapter 1 Grass!I want to quit the group!
Chapter 1 Grass!I want to quit the group!
"Absolutely, I wrote so well, but there are only 56 subscriptions, outrageous!"
Wang Ping looked at the writer's backend on the computer with only 56 first order data, and was a little out of breath.
He Wang Ping, as his name suggests, had an ordinary life.
Ordinary people finish nine years of compulsory education, and then go to a junior college.
After graduation, he worked as a waiter and screwed screws.
His girlfriend thought he was incompetent and self-motivated, so she also ran away with others.
This also made him depressed and immersed in the world of novels.
Whenever he saw an author poisoning him, he would complain about whether the author could write novels.
Then, when he heard that others said that writing novels was very profitable, he thought to himself that after reading novels for so many years, he only needs to write novels if he has a hand.
Then there is no more then.
From being unable to hold back the fart at the beginning, to finally being able to write a book more smoothly later on, he spent an indefinite amount of energy.
However, after the first book hit the shelves, the first single-digit order made him almost collapse.
This second book, while much better than the first, is also crushing.
The most important thing is that he has no money to hide in a rented house and write novels wholeheartedly.
"Oh, sure enough, every industry is not easy."
Wang Ping looked at the instant noodles on the chaotic computer table, smoked a cigarette, sighed deeply, and looked up at the ceiling in confusion.
Now, he is 25 years old, and he doesn't know how to live the rest of his life.
25 years old, no savings at all, still an orphan, marriage is probably hopeless.
If there is any disease at random, the sky will fall.
"This earth ol is really shit, it doesn't matter if you don't play!"
Wang Ping let out a mouthful of smoke rings and muttered depressingly.
"Ding, the traveler chat group invites you to join, do you want to join now?"
At this time, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Wang Ping's mind.
Then, before Wang Ping's eyes, a light blue virtual screen also appeared.
Above, there are options for 'Yes' and 'No'.
"!!!"
This brought Wang Ping back to his senses, and he couldn't help but wiped his eyes, thinking that he had hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.
However, when he wiped his eyes several times and found that the light blue screen in front of him hadn't disappeared, he couldn't help but get excited.
"Chat group!?"
"It turns out that I am also a winner in life with a golden finger! It's just that this golden finger arrived so many years late."
Wang Ping rubbed his hands excitedly.
Speaking of which, the protagonists of many novels are mediocre, and then get the golden finger at the most lonely time, and from then on they soar into the sky and reach the pinnacle of life.
That's probably the case with him, too.
However, chat group streaming, this is a bit outdated gold finger in today's Internet literature world.
Moreover, chat groups are generally group cheating, not personal.
If it is the kind of chat group with a harmonious atmosphere and mutual help, then it will be beautiful.
If it is the kind of chat group with serious intrigue, it will be very troublesome.
"Whatever, even if it's the dark wind's chat group, as long as I get up and lower my desires, then it won't be a big problem."
Wang Ping muttered in his heart.
The world he lives in is just an ordinary world. He relies on chat groups to make his body stronger, then earn some money, and enjoy life.
That's right, even if he joined the chat group, he only wanted to live a relatively prosperous, happy and safe life.
Although this is a bit unambitious, it is many times better than the previous days.
Of course, this is based on joining a chat group with a bad atmosphere. If it is a chat group with a very good atmosphere, he will still fantasize about things like extraordinary power and longevity.
Thoughts were surging, Wang Ping chose 'Yes'.
"Ding, congratulations on joining the time traveler chat group. Time travel will start in half an hour, please be mentally prepared."
The sound of the system made Wang Ping stunned.
"Time travel? What the hell is this?"
While Wang Ping was in a daze, new news appeared in the chat group.
"Ding, congratulations to Wang Ping, member of No. 66 group, for joining the chat group of traversers."
"Ding, congratulations to No. 67 group member Chen Kang for joining the chat group of traversers."
With the appearance of these two group news, the group became lively.
Wu Jun (20): "Hey, are there two newcomers at once? Welcome!"
Liu Mei (15): "Are there two more unlucky ones? How pathetic."
Zhang Hu (5): "Silence in silence. I don't know if these two people will survive."
Fang Yun (3): "It's hard. Among the ten newcomers recently, none of them survived. It's so miserable."
"???"
Looking at the chat content in the chat group, Wang Ping was a little confused.
what! ?
What do the members of this chat group mean? Do people in this group often die?
Just when Wang Ping was about to speak, another newcomer grabbed the conversation.
Chen Kang (67): "Senior time travelers, why did you say that all the ten newcomers died recently!? There should be no pitfalls in this group! Panic.jpg."
Fang Yun: "Hey, you understand very quickly. You know this is a chat group for time travelers, so we call us senior time travelers. As you said, this group does have pits, and it's still a tiankeng."
Chen Kang (67): "."
Wang Ping (66): "."
Zhang Hu (5): "You can know the order of our group entry through the number after the name. Then, let's look at the list of group members, how many people are there?"
As soon as Zhang Hu said this, Wang Ping quickly looked at the group list.
Then, he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.
Group members 7/67.
A series of black heads and names.
Doesn't this mean that a total of 65 group members joined before, but now only five survived?
This death rate is ridiculously high!
For a moment, Wang Ping became paralyzed, and panic began to grow wildly.
I thought it was a golden finger, but who would have thought that it was a death-defying talisman.
Wang Ping (66): ".Is it too late for me to quit the group now?"
Chen Kang (67): ". Upstairs +1"
Liu Mei (15): "Hehe, no. Once you join the group, there is no way out. I think that instead of panicking, you should prepare for the time travel in half an hour. In that case, your survival will be greatly reduced." The rate may be a little higher. Of course, it's only a little bit."
Wang Ping: ".Why do you say that?"
Liu Mei (15): "The time-traveling you imagined, I'm afraid it's not a soul wear, you have a good family, no matter how bad it is, it's a classic orphan start."
Chen Kang (67): "Isn't it?"
Liu Mei: "Hehe, of course not. The real start is that this chat group randomly chooses a world and throws you there. In other words, your identity is completely black. From the perspective of people in other worlds, you are I don’t need to say more about what will happen to a black family with strange clothes and even a different language.”
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(End of this chapter)
"Absolutely, I wrote so well, but there are only 56 subscriptions, outrageous!"
Wang Ping looked at the writer's backend on the computer with only 56 first order data, and was a little out of breath.
He Wang Ping, as his name suggests, had an ordinary life.
Ordinary people finish nine years of compulsory education, and then go to a junior college.
After graduation, he worked as a waiter and screwed screws.
His girlfriend thought he was incompetent and self-motivated, so she also ran away with others.
This also made him depressed and immersed in the world of novels.
Whenever he saw an author poisoning him, he would complain about whether the author could write novels.
Then, when he heard that others said that writing novels was very profitable, he thought to himself that after reading novels for so many years, he only needs to write novels if he has a hand.
Then there is no more then.
From being unable to hold back the fart at the beginning, to finally being able to write a book more smoothly later on, he spent an indefinite amount of energy.
However, after the first book hit the shelves, the first single-digit order made him almost collapse.
This second book, while much better than the first, is also crushing.
The most important thing is that he has no money to hide in a rented house and write novels wholeheartedly.
"Oh, sure enough, every industry is not easy."
Wang Ping looked at the instant noodles on the chaotic computer table, smoked a cigarette, sighed deeply, and looked up at the ceiling in confusion.
Now, he is 25 years old, and he doesn't know how to live the rest of his life.
25 years old, no savings at all, still an orphan, marriage is probably hopeless.
If there is any disease at random, the sky will fall.
"This earth ol is really shit, it doesn't matter if you don't play!"
Wang Ping let out a mouthful of smoke rings and muttered depressingly.
"Ding, the traveler chat group invites you to join, do you want to join now?"
At this time, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Wang Ping's mind.
Then, before Wang Ping's eyes, a light blue virtual screen also appeared.
Above, there are options for 'Yes' and 'No'.
"!!!"
This brought Wang Ping back to his senses, and he couldn't help but wiped his eyes, thinking that he had hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.
However, when he wiped his eyes several times and found that the light blue screen in front of him hadn't disappeared, he couldn't help but get excited.
"Chat group!?"
"It turns out that I am also a winner in life with a golden finger! It's just that this golden finger arrived so many years late."
Wang Ping rubbed his hands excitedly.
Speaking of which, the protagonists of many novels are mediocre, and then get the golden finger at the most lonely time, and from then on they soar into the sky and reach the pinnacle of life.
That's probably the case with him, too.
However, chat group streaming, this is a bit outdated gold finger in today's Internet literature world.
Moreover, chat groups are generally group cheating, not personal.
If it is the kind of chat group with a harmonious atmosphere and mutual help, then it will be beautiful.
If it is the kind of chat group with serious intrigue, it will be very troublesome.
"Whatever, even if it's the dark wind's chat group, as long as I get up and lower my desires, then it won't be a big problem."
Wang Ping muttered in his heart.
The world he lives in is just an ordinary world. He relies on chat groups to make his body stronger, then earn some money, and enjoy life.
That's right, even if he joined the chat group, he only wanted to live a relatively prosperous, happy and safe life.
Although this is a bit unambitious, it is many times better than the previous days.
Of course, this is based on joining a chat group with a bad atmosphere. If it is a chat group with a very good atmosphere, he will still fantasize about things like extraordinary power and longevity.
Thoughts were surging, Wang Ping chose 'Yes'.
"Ding, congratulations on joining the time traveler chat group. Time travel will start in half an hour, please be mentally prepared."
The sound of the system made Wang Ping stunned.
"Time travel? What the hell is this?"
While Wang Ping was in a daze, new news appeared in the chat group.
"Ding, congratulations to Wang Ping, member of No. 66 group, for joining the chat group of traversers."
"Ding, congratulations to No. 67 group member Chen Kang for joining the chat group of traversers."
With the appearance of these two group news, the group became lively.
Wu Jun (20): "Hey, are there two newcomers at once? Welcome!"
Liu Mei (15): "Are there two more unlucky ones? How pathetic."
Zhang Hu (5): "Silence in silence. I don't know if these two people will survive."
Fang Yun (3): "It's hard. Among the ten newcomers recently, none of them survived. It's so miserable."
"???"
Looking at the chat content in the chat group, Wang Ping was a little confused.
what! ?
What do the members of this chat group mean? Do people in this group often die?
Just when Wang Ping was about to speak, another newcomer grabbed the conversation.
Chen Kang (67): "Senior time travelers, why did you say that all the ten newcomers died recently!? There should be no pitfalls in this group! Panic.jpg."
Fang Yun: "Hey, you understand very quickly. You know this is a chat group for time travelers, so we call us senior time travelers. As you said, this group does have pits, and it's still a tiankeng."
Chen Kang (67): "."
Wang Ping (66): "."
Zhang Hu (5): "You can know the order of our group entry through the number after the name. Then, let's look at the list of group members, how many people are there?"
As soon as Zhang Hu said this, Wang Ping quickly looked at the group list.
Then, he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.
Group members 7/67.
A series of black heads and names.
Doesn't this mean that a total of 65 group members joined before, but now only five survived?
This death rate is ridiculously high!
For a moment, Wang Ping became paralyzed, and panic began to grow wildly.
I thought it was a golden finger, but who would have thought that it was a death-defying talisman.
Wang Ping (66): ".Is it too late for me to quit the group now?"
Chen Kang (67): ". Upstairs +1"
Liu Mei (15): "Hehe, no. Once you join the group, there is no way out. I think that instead of panicking, you should prepare for the time travel in half an hour. In that case, your survival will be greatly reduced." The rate may be a little higher. Of course, it's only a little bit."
Wang Ping: ".Why do you say that?"
Liu Mei (15): "The time-traveling you imagined, I'm afraid it's not a soul wear, you have a good family, no matter how bad it is, it's a classic orphan start."
Chen Kang (67): "Isn't it?"
Liu Mei: "Hehe, of course not. The real start is that this chat group randomly chooses a world and throws you there. In other words, your identity is completely black. From the perspective of people in other worlds, you are I don’t need to say more about what will happen to a black family with strange clothes and even a different language.”
Newcomer and new book, 60 chapters of this book have been saved, and it will be updated when it is on the shelves. I hope readers and friends will support you~
(End of this chapter)
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