Uplifting Journey

The stacked message prompts on the mobile phone screen basically come from the Writer's Assistant APP and mobile QQ.

With a feeling of surprise, the fat man opened the writer's assistant that he hadn't looked at for a long time. His eyes flicked over the recommendation ticket and other columns with the number of unread messages marked, and stayed on the reward record pointed to by the message prompt.

This is the first time he has seen the ellipsis that only appears when there are more than 99 unread messages on the tipping column. In the past, he only saw it on the recommendation column that he set to ignore and block, and accumulated for a few days this phenomenon.

For an author, the income from the tipping column is very important. In theory, as a salted fish author with poor grades, Fatty should be happy to see a huge amount of new information appearing in this column.

However, the fat man's hands trembled slightly - it was not because of excitement, but because of some kind of fear of facing the unknown.

Impossible, it should be just a coincidence. He raised his head and glanced at the coding software that was full of words on the computer screen. The fat man took a deep breath, then he settled down and lowered his head to open the tipping details interface.

As the refresh and loading icon flashed, rows of tipping records were displayed on the phone, and the dense and neat zeros made the fat man stunned.

The huge reward of 10,000 for a single tip seemed to have no end in sight in the continuous scrolling of the information bar. The fat man subconsciously swiped the screen twice with trembling hands, and then suddenly pressed the side button to turn off the phone screen.

The violent heartbeat and throbbing made the fat man almost suffocate, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he turned to the computer screen: By the way, QQ

With complicated emotions that he didn't know how to describe, the fat man held the mouse tremblingly and clicked twice before returning to the desktop. He clicked on the shortcut folder on the clean and refreshing desktop, and found the PC version in the commonly used software category. QQ double-click to open.

The chat software that automatically logged in quickly unfolded, and the fat man who quickly scanned the unread messages felt cold in his heart——

A person nicknamed Cheng Bin just joined his book friend group not long ago, and established a private chat window with him, showing his series of huge reward records on it, and politely expressed that he likes his I want to have an in-depth chat with him.

Fatty, whose heart was overwhelmed, wanted to enter a sentence to reply several times, but finally deleted and emptied the input box.

Dragging the open chat window to one side, the fat man dragged his coding software to the other side, his eyes wandered between the two windows for a long time, trying to adjust his emotions, trying to calm himself down——

It doesn’t seem unusual for a rich-to-no-human reader to use the protagonist’s name in his favorite novel as his QQ nickname, send huge rewards to the work, and join the book friend group.

Except that this book is relatively small and the amount of reward is very exaggerated.

But for the current fat man, this matter seems extremely strange, even extremely terrifying——

Because all of this is exactly the same as the chapter of the novel he just wrote and has not yet been published!

That's right, after a few days of fishing, he followed the development of the plot and wrote a plot that he had accumulated for a long time - asking the protagonist Cheng Bin to find the author of the novel to seek knowledge and truth.

Although in his setting, what the protagonist is looking for is only an existence that is very similar to him as the author in his universe, and he doesn't really want the protagonist to do things like crossing different dimensions, but when he wrote this plot , I also thought happily about how this plot should develop in reality.

For this reason, he even created a new QQ account, intending to use the nickname of the protagonist Cheng Bin to join his book friend group, and combine it with the release of new chapters to make a joke for the book friends in his group.

But what he didn't expect was that there really was a Cheng Bin who tipped and joined the group in advance! ! !

His chapter was just written! And it hasn't been released yet! ! !

Is this a big hacker kidding me? If my computer is hacked and the new chapter is seen. The fat man with a bit of claws flipped through the detailed records in the backstage of the author of the page, and then he had mixed emotions. With a long sigh——

That reader account only has his book in the subscription record, and its series of rewards started earlier than when I finished writing the chapter

Couldn't it be that Cheng Bin is here? I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

The fat man who was sweating profusely stood up, walked around the room a few times restlessly, and then sat down in front of the computer, mustering up the courage to put his hands on the keyboard.

...Maybe some big boss is joking. But even if it's really Cheng Bin, with his character, I don't think I need to be afraid of anything?

Staring at the one-on-one chat window with Cheng Bin, a series of plots in the book to toss the protagonist flashed through his mind, and the fat man comforted himself while typing on it and asked - who are you?

It took a lot of energy for the fat man to type out these three short words. After the text message was sent, he stared at the screen, waiting like years for the other side's response.

The wall clock in the room was beeping regularly. The fat man who had been silent for a long time glanced at the lower right corner of the computer screen, and found that he had been waiting for almost ten minutes without knowing it.

There is still no reply in the chat window.

Just when Fatty's emotions gradually calmed down, a knock on the door suddenly sounded in the living room.

The fat man who was so frightened that he jumped up suddenly turned around and looked at the door of the house.

Boom—boom—boom— After a brief pause, three consecutive knocks on the door sounded again.

The ordinary knock on the door stimulated Fatty's sensitive nerves like an electric current. He took some stiff steps and slowly approached the door at a speed that could be called moving.

——Why isn’t there a peephole installed on the door of the house? !

The fat man who walked to the gate swallowed, put his palm on the handle, and asked tentatively, Who?

After a few seconds of silence, a young man's chuckle came from outside the door: It's me, Cheng Bin—I'm almost at the door anyway, so I don't bother to reply.

A plain sentence struck Fatty's forehead like a thunderbolt. Subconsciously, he pressed the handle with a click and opened the door, and then his eyes met the short-haired young man outside the door.

The young man outside the door looked up and down at the owner who was stunned at the door, and nodded with a subtle expression: Although I looked a bit like the profile picture in the electronic file before, I didn't expect the author of Journey to Dimension Ascension to be so real. It's you.

.It's been a long time, Fatty Chen.