Traveling Frog, I Broke the Doomsday Game

The text is too small to read clearly.

"Brother, what are you engraving?"

"novel."

The man seemed to be very busy, he didn't even look at him, he continued to carve words not much bigger than a fly on the slate, and occasionally made a typo.

What a strange place this place is!

Does anyone have the time to write novels?

And write on slate...

But having said that, it is really not easy to find a piece of paper in this place.

Out of curiosity, Li Si moved closer, wanting to see what story the man had engraved.

Then, he saw his own name.

One day, the strong man of the doomsday, the man with absolute strength, appeared in the ancient city of the desert, with a falcon squatting on his shoulder, and the falcon stared at everything around him indifferently, as if he didn't care life or death of anyone.

However, the owner of the Falcon, the legendary man named Li Si, has another completely opposite temperament!

With a gentle appearance and firm eyes, under the radiance of the rising sun, he walked into the ancient city chicly, attracting the girls to look sideways.

Then, he took out the pistol at his waist, and fired three times into the sky in this ancient city that looked like the stone age.

boom! boom! boom!

Several team leaders in the ancient city didn't know that there was a problem, but when they gathered their hands and rushed to the most spacious street in the ancient city, they heard Li Si say impassionedly: "Listen!"

"I'm here to solve the problem!"

"Trouble! This is the damned doomsday!"

"Those who want to overthrow Doomsday, come with me, starting from that Doomsday Mall, and bandits will not be forgiven!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be tired when he got here. He shook his sore palm and looked back, only to find that the young man on the opposite side hadn't left yet.

He patted Li Si on the shoulder, "Are you a foreigner? Hmm...it seems to be developing pretty well. I want to read the story. When I finish writing, go to the square to read it."

"what?"

Li Si was stunned.

The middle-aged man pointed in the direction of the Doomsday Mall, "Everything I wrote before is there. I serialized it and carved a slate in three days. Now there are about...about two novels, this is the third one, and it has just been updated three times." A slab of stone."

Li Si opened his mouth wide in surprise.

There are still novels in this place?

Still doing serialization...

See you a long time!

Who heard that there are people updating novels in the end of the day?

Li Si took out a compressed biscuit from his backpack and handed it to the other party. Thinking that other people were avoiding him, he might as well chat with them more and ask how the players in this ancient city survived.

The other party waved his hand, pushed his glasses, and said, "Hey, I have it!"

As he said that, the man took out a piece of compressed biscuit from the tattered low-level backpack, chewed it, and said, "Leave it, I heard that this place is much more peaceful than the outside, and many people here came here later, basically arrived here." It didn't go through."

The other party pointed to a stone pier beside him and asked Li Si to sit down.

Li Si chewed the compressed biscuits and asked curiously: "I'm just wondering, how do the players here live?"

"This is a big desert, so barren, so barren that there are no monsters, but there is an oasis near the ancient city, where there are fresh water, plants, and monsters. Players in the entire ancient city rely on that oasis to survive. The big team fights monsters and pays money. The small team does logistical supplies, and those without a team take turns doing chores, such as delivering supplies, patrolling, etc., but my task is quite special, just writing stories every day.”

Li Si was taken aback when he heard that.

But he still quickly found the unreasonable place!

"Why are the ranks of the big teams not high?"

"We were ransacked once by a big team. The powerful players were all dead, and the high-level materials and equipment were gone. Now the most advanced equipment in the entire ancient city is the telescope on Liu Ergou, which is useless! "

It turned out to be like this...

Li Si complained a little about this place.

This is a doomsday paradise!

"Which wicked team did it?"

"My first novel was written about this matter. When you arrive at the square, you can look at the stone slabs by yourself."

Li Si is convinced!

This man in front of me still writes documentary literature?

He decided to go back and read the first novel. He estimated that the situation of the ancient city was written in it.

At this moment, Li Si was a little curious as to why the person across from him wanted to write about himself in the third novel, and even more curious about his finale!

He took a bite of the compressed biscuit and asked, "Why did you write about Li Si?"

The man raised his eyebrows, showing a helpless expression, as if this matter was originally very reluctant.

"I can't help it. The first two books are finished. I don't know what to write. Li Si's name is listed at the top of the honor list, so I will write about him! If you don't hurry up and find a story to write, you will be urged to update it!"

"Urge... more..."

Li Si didn't expect to hear this kind of vocabulary!

There was a little panic on the man's face, and he kept shaking his head, "You don't know, how terrifying they are! Look at this stone house, it is about to collapse, and it has been smashed into several holes!"

The corner of Li Si's mouth twitched, "Do you dare to live in it?"

"I live outside, and I live inside. How can I fix the house collapsed by the reminder in the middle of the night?"

Chapter 192 Ancient city players really know how to play

Li Si took a closer look, and found that the stone house was indeed in danger, and there were a few knives sticking out of the hard walls of the house.

The man pointed to the knife and explained: "This, commonly known as sending blades, one is to remind me to change, and the other is to ensure that I won't break the change because I don't have a knife to engrave!"

"Cough! Cough! This place is full of talents!"

"You can take care, there are so many people waiting for an update."

"Don't worry, they won't hurt me. After all, I'm the only one writing novels in this desert. It's rare!"

Li Si scratched his head, "Aren't there still a few screenwriters here?"

"They? Cut! Don't rely on the original work? I wrote the original work! Besides, without investors, they don't know what to write!"

Li Si gave a thumbs up, thinking that he is not an ordinary person if he has the kung fu and the mood to write novels.

The most important question!

He approached the other party and asked expectantly, "Have you finished your third novel? What's the big ending?"

The man leaned over with a proud face, and said in a very serious whisper: "I! No! Drama! Show it!"

"cut……"

Li Si pouted, "Then what happened to Li Si in the end? It's okay to tell me this?"

The man shook his head, determined not to speak.

Li Si pondered for a while, "Otherwise, I invite you to go to Doomsday Mall for a meal, have a paid meal, and tell me my... Li Si's finale!"

"Cough...here, I haven't finished my manuscript yet!"

"What to write! Let's go! Go eat! I treat you!"

Li Si directly dragged the man out, and then he saw a dozen players surrounding him.

"Let go of Mr. Hu!"

Behind them, dozens of players slowly gathered, and there was a guy who looked very familiar, that... Sha Monk who had enjoyed high-pressure perm!

The only difference is that Monk Sha's Demon Subduing Staff was replaced by a golden cudgel, presumably, they were all props from the crew.

Monk Sha had seen the power of Li Si before, and carefully pushed his way to the front of the crowd, "Brother, if you want to do something, we're already gone. I know, you probably didn't mean to be violent, but...but Mr. Hu didn't update today!"

"Yes! He hasn't updated yet!"

Everyone nodded, Li Si was speechless!

Hu Laoliu, who was being carried away, looked at Li Si with an innocent face, "Look, is the reminder coming?"

This reason makes Li Si, who has also followed the novel, very puzzled.

He loosened his hands, "Don't worry, Mr. Li is also here to remind you!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they all laughed tacitly.

"You didn't come to our place just to catch up, did you?"

"Brother, what's your surname? Why don't you come to our team? Fight monsters when you're busy, and chase them together when you're free!"

Seeing that Li Si really had no intention of killing, Monk Sha breathed a sigh of relief, and then said something weakly.

"Brother, our captain Liu Ergou is here to invite you!"

After all, it is true that Li Si robbed things, but he did not kill anyone in the ancient city, and the only one injured was Monk Nasha in front of him.

Li Si threw the Demon Subduing Staff from his backpack, "You should use this one, I'll look for that Liu later..."

"Our captain, Liu Ergou!"

At this time, a thin man rushed out of the crowd.

"Brother, our captain, Wang Bin, invites you to join our team. The food is good. I am the only cook here!"

"..."

Li Si waved his hand, "I'm very busy, you should leave."

After pushing for a long time, Li Si finally sent everyone away. Looking back, that Hu Laoliu ran to engrave letters again.

But Li Si found a problem!

"You are cutting corners too much! Why is there so much space in each line, enough to write three more lines!"

"Hey? You know what! Readers don't want to interact? That's the comment section!"

"..."

For the first time, Li Si heard about the interaction of the novel in the slate version, and it's been a long time!

He is still thinking about the finale that this guy arranged for himself!

Therefore, Li Si directly took the knife from Hu Laoliu's hand, "Tell me what happened to Li Si in the end, or I won't give you the knife!"

"Hey? You man! If you don't let me write, they know they will work hard!"

"I'll just ask about the ending! Don't ask about the process, and I promise not to tell it!"

"died!!!"

Li Si had a black line on his face.

Write yourself to death?

seriously?

Hu Laoliu muttered, and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, Li Si is a great hero. He was born in a hurry and died vigorously. He died with the doomsday game, but I decided to let him save a seed before he dies. I have already thought of the name." Well, his son is called Li Sifang!"

"..."

Li Si remembered the fake name he had used, and felt that he might have been punished for lying.

I give myself a father?

have to……

Not interested anymore.

Write whatever you like, anyway, just watch it for fun.

He decided to go to Doomsday Mall first, but Hu Laoliu suddenly stopped Li Si.

"Hey? Is it a treat?"