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Chapter 300 Victims Alliance

The further you watch, the more climaxes there are, the more exciting your blood boils, and it's a mixture of pain and satisfaction. The pain is because everyone who deserves to die and who doesn't die has died, and many characters were portrayed so well that it's hard to accept their death.

It’s cool because the perspective follows the heroine, and the heroine is smart enough to turn defeat into victory and fight back.

But when the critical moment came, it was gone.

Qin Xian was so unwilling to believe it that she searched again and again, but there was no sequel. She even suspected that she had missed a book and did not suspect that the author had not finished writing it.

It ends when the heroine says "It's time..."

What time is it?

Would you rather use ellipses than finish your speech?

After reading through more than twenty copies, I finally accepted the fact that this storybook not only tortures readers, but is also unfinished.

Qin Xianhao had originally planned to let Wen Xiangyi and Lan Yunyu go.

Although they lied to her that this was an extremely sweet story, they also let her see a good book.

Can be forgiven.

But when she knew that the story was not finished, she really didn't intend to forgive.

What are the rules on the road???

It’s a pity that every time she recommended a storybook to Lan Yunyu, it was a completed one and she had never recommended an unfinished storybook to anyone else.

What's the difference between this and committing evil?

She forgave them, but who would sympathize with her who was tortured to death and heartbroken? ? ?

Qin Xianhao looked at her red and swollen eyes and haggard face in the bronze mirror, and she felt sorry for herself.

When her mother saw her, she almost thought she was being bullied.

Qin Xian was just about to go to the house to look for someone when Tang Wenyu came over.

With the same red and swollen eyes, haggard face, and a stack of books.

The two of them only needed to look at each other to realize that they were both victims of simple nature, who had no guard against what others said and who trusted their best friends completely.

When they got together and talked about the plot, they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

They strongly suspected that everyone who sat at the same table and listened to Wen Xiangyi's bragging that day was a victim.

It turns out to be true. When they get together, they are a complete alliance of victims.

Tang Wenyu wiped the tears that were falling uncontrollably with a handkerchief and said, "I trusted Sister Xiangyi and Sister Yu so much, but you two teamed up to deceive me. You deceived me so much."

Wen Xiangyi and Lan Yunyu looked at each other and then looked away.

How could they explain that they were not in league with each other, that they didn't even know each other.

Two people who have never met each other can be so bad as to be together.

Wen Xiangyi raised her eyelids and took a look at Wen San's half-dead appearance. What she didn't expect was that her third sister also went to see him. No wonder she always heard the pig-slaughtering screams recently.

She thought the family had started raising pigs.

Tang Wenyu boasted that he was the one who suffered the most harm. After all, the image of the Grand Tutor in the article was really bad.

She read the novel and recently her eyesight when looking at her father has not been very good.

She didn't want to put herself in the story, and kept telling herself that "it's just a storybook, don't put it into reality," for fear that one day when she read the storybook, she wouldn't be able to distinguish between reality and the story.

But the author's writing makes the sense of immersion so strong. She has no place to vent her anger, and even if she tries her best to suppress it, it will still be reflected in her daily life.

For example, when she was dining with her parents and brother, she didn't want to eat the food her father served her. She thought of the story of the master who trained countless children, locked them in a dark room, gave them a small amount of food, and let the children kill each other and eat their companions...

The author did not describe in detail how the food was shared or how the animals were killed, as a direct description might have been too bloody.

After all, Li Wenshu is good at writing horror stories, and is extremely good at describing horror that strikes directly into people's hearts and makes people shudder. Although there is very little description of that bloody scene, it makes many people become more and more terrified the more they think about it, and they break out in cold sweats, making people truly feel what an era of cannibalism is like.

Tang Wenyu couldn't help feeling nauseous whenever she thought of that scene. She also wanted to cry at the same time. It was so painful.

She knew it was just a story and her father was a very good man.

but……

No, her father should resign and return home.

Seeing the daughter of the Grand Tutor die, Tang Wenyu cried her heart out.

The fact that she didn't slap her father in the face to vent her anger was the greatest love she could show him as a daughter.

Tang Wenyu sobbed, "You not only hurt me, but also deeply hurt my father."

Her father was a sensitive person with a fragile heart. It was good enough that her behavior these days didn't make him cry on the ground.

Lan Yunyu was not afraid of boiling water and shouted, "Just talk to me."

"..."

Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but said: "In fact, if it really hurts you, you can stop the loss in time and just don't look at it."

How could I not watch it?

Wen Xiangyi argued in her heart as soon as she finished speaking.

So far, no one who has fallen into the rib pit has climbed out.

Often, readers feel they have gotten out of a book after finishing it, but are kicked back in when the author opens the next one.

Either they say that the introduction of the new book is not attractive, the subject matter is not attractive, and they have no interest in reading it... Later they find out that the new book they have been following was written by someone who is really good at reading.

There are only two kinds of people in this world, one is the person who has never watched Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, and the other is the person who has been watching Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs.

As expected, the people at the scene were speechless for a moment.

Wen Xiangyi was very proud, feeling that the little thoughts of the ancients were taken advantage of by the Pork Rib Spirit.

Qin Xian couldn't find any words to refute for a while. He glanced at Wen Xiangyi, saw something, and reached out to grab it.

"You must have bought the new book that came out today when you went to the bookstore. It just so happens that I haven't read it yet in order to catch you. You just have to watch us read the whole sequel."

"Don't!!!--"

Wen Xiangyi had a copy of Today's Update and a signed book in her pocket.

Qin Xianhao's grab directly took away her life force.

"No! Don't touch it!"

"That one is not new today, it is my life!!!"

Wen Xiangyi struggled frantically. She was tied to a chair. Seeing that she couldn't get rid of the rope, she just carried the chair on her back and moved towards Qin Xianhao in an obscene manner.

Wen San turned around and saw his sister moving forward like a turtle carrying its shell on its back. It was a very unsightly sight.

Qin Xian was confused, but the other book in his hand seemed to be the first volume. Although he didn't know why Wen Xiangyi carried the first volume with her and acted as if she was holding her lifeline, he didn't know why.

But I still plan to give it back to her.

"Hey, why is there still words on the first page of this first volume? The ones I bought before didn't have any."

A young lady with extremely fast hands directly opened the storybook.

"Why is the first page of Sister Xiangyi different from the one I bought? And there's a picture of a little man?"

"What kind of painting is this? I have never seen such a painting before."

"It's weird, but kind of cute."

"There are so many blessings. Who wrote them? Did Sister Xiangyi write them herself?"

Seeing that they acted like they knew nothing, Wen Xiangyi began to want to show off.

"Of course you don't have it. This is written by the author for me. I am the only one who has it. The blessing and the little figure drawing on it were all drawn by the author for me. There is also her signature at the bottom."

Tang Wenyu couldn't let go of the painting of the little man, although he didn't know how it was painted and had never seen it before, it seemed a little strange.

But it's really cute.

The expression on the villain's face is particularly lively and fits the heroine.

Seeing this, she was eager to take the little man painting away.

Qin Xianhao asked, "Is it the author who wrote the plot that made me cry for three days and three nights?"

"The author who killed off all my favorite characters?"

"Is that the author who updates every day to lure me into this?"

"You know her?"

The attention of the whole audience instantly focused on Wen Xiangyi again.

The author has something to say——

[Li Wenshu: Do you know why my book is in ancient times, but I am not in ancient times? ]

【Wen Xiangyi: ……】