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Volume 3 Youth Variations Reader¡¯s Call

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    After completing system task 12, Wu Yan has never typed any words and has been relying on saving manuscripts to survive.  [*Update] It¡¯s okay to do this for one day, it¡¯s okay for two days, it¡¯s okay for a week, and it doesn¡¯t matter if you save enough manuscripts, but if it¡¯s been like this for three weeks, it¡¯s deeply problematic.  Especially when all the old pits are finished and the new pits are not released at all.

    As a person who has guaranteed updates, and has maintained an admirable update frequency and update efficiency since the beginning of writing articles, now he has not opened a new hole to write articles, and only maintains basic daily updates without any additional updates. After that, he quickly  It has attracted discussion and suspicion from some sensitive netizens.  Hence the existence of the post below.

    Post - Urgent request: Does anyone know what the new pit of Abyss God is?

    ? 0l: The novel is almost over, why haven¡¯t you seen the abyss opening up a new pit?  Are the rumors true?  Are you going to continue writing articles?  Seeking the truth, seeking human flesh, does anyone know why?  ps: The original poster really likes the writings of Abyss Master. It¡¯s rare to find an author who has excellent writing skills and whom I like. If he doesn¡¯t write writings, what should I do?  !  !  !

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    35l: Same question, someone who refreshes the author's column 10 times a day said he didn't see it.

    36l: Hi, I didn¡¯t see it either. What happened?  I thought my computer was infected with another virus but I didn't see any new bugs.

    ? 37l: I don¡¯t know, "Tomb Raiders Notes" is coming to an end, so I¡¯m going to panic writing again.

    38l: What happened?  Please give me the inside scoop. Was he kidnapped?  The end of the world?  earthquake?  Aunt Abyss has always been a big updater~~~so now I don¡¯t update anymore, and I feel flustered.

    ? 39l: Look at the sky~ I¡¯m panicking, but I heard that Abyss is preparing to enter the film industry, so are you busy writing scripts?

    ? 40l: I¡¯m used to refreshing the Abyss¡¯ author column and other updates every day, so do you want to break this good habit in the future?

    41l: I strongly appeal to express that this habit should be well preserved. With those who have similar habits, the abyss is huge, where are you?

    42l: Isn¡¯t ¡°Tomb Raider Notes¡± still being updated?  The above is a bit surprising, right?

    43l: According to the previous situation, the new abyss should have about 300,000 words.  But I haven't heard that Abyss is planning to open a trap yet, so spread your hands, maybe Abyss is in love, getting married, or being kidnapped.

    ? 44l: If you are kidnapped, how can you keep updating every day?  I got sick?  Food poisoning?  Still traveling?

    45l: There is a cute thing in this world called a manuscript box.

    46l: Rumors?  Have you ever heard of any rumors about it?  Don't be alarmist, sir!  The problem is serious.  (serious)

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    ? 466l: Phew, it¡¯s just a silly expression. After reading 38l¡¯s message, I thought, maybe the abyssal aunt is here, or maybe menopause is early.  Great God = Aunt?  !  Poof~~

    ? 467l: It¡¯s very painful for my aunt. I feel so sorry for you, so you can try drinking a soup made with red dates, ginger and brown sugar.

    ? 468l: It means that the abyss is huge. This is your first time here. You should avoid cold water and ice drinks.  In fact, if you feel uncomfortable in your stomach, you might as well try using a baby warmer, it may make you feel better.

    ? 469l: Brown sugar ginger tea and the like need to be drunk a week in advance to be effective. Those who have already taken it say that it has little effect.

    570l: As a doctor, I would like to say deeply that if it were someone else, I would suggest that she seek medical treatment. Dysmenorrhea is a disease and should not be tolerated. Only through scientific and reasonable treatment can this disease be completely eradicated.  However, the Abyss is a special situation, so it can be treated for free.  If you don¡¯t recommend it, add my number!  !  !  Union number: xxxxxxxxx.

    51l: My wife uses artificial honey, which is very effective. You might as well give it a try.

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    ?????????????????????????????????????? So this post has become a post about dysmenorrhea?  ?  ?

    Although Ran Zeqian is very busy, he occasionally pays attention to the latest live news.  And the day this post was posted, it was firmly on the home page of country C and did not fall off for a long time (actually it was only posted for less than an hour).  Naturally, Ran Zeqian also saw this ¡®menstrual patch¡¯ (this is an authentic menstrual patch, it¡¯s all about menstruation).

    At that moment, Ran Zeqian contacted Wu Yan and asked what was going on. After all, he was still Wu Yan's chief editor, although he was no longer responsible for editing.  But Wu Yan is an exception, isn't he?  So at certain times he still strictly carries out his editor's 'work'.

    Editor: What happened?  Have you read that post?

    Abyss Thief: Oh, don¡¯t you use this account?  (The number Wu Yan refers to is Ran Zeqian¡¯s exclusive number when he was editor.)

    Editor??: Who said that I still use this number?  Don't change the subject, what's going on with that post on the home page?  Hmm~ It seems that I didn¡¯t teach you enough~

    Abyss Thief: My aunt is not here!  !  !  !  !  !  I'm not going through menopause either!  !  !  !  (Wu Yan naturally saw this post when he was browsing the Internet. Before he finished reading the post, Ran Zeqian came to question him.)

    Editor: Really?  Then forget it tonight, I will verify tomorroware you really not here, aunt~

    (Obviously there was a long distance, it was just a few simple words, but Wu Yan couldn't help but blush. He could imagine the other person on the other side of the computer joking at this moment.)

    Abyss Thief: I am a man!  !  !  male!  !  !

    Editor: I know, I have verified this matter last night, but this does not mean that you did not come to see me today, so you are not allowed to escape tomorrow, wait for me.

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    Abyss Thief: The devil is waiting for you.

    Editor: Haha~ I will pick up the baby tomorrow and go to your house in the evening because I want to eat you.  .  .  cooking.

    Abyss Thief: Humph, Ran Ze Qian, what does your colon mean?  You give me a point of stopping.  (Wu Yan expressed his annoyance at Ran Zeqian's frequent tampering.)

    Edit: I accidentally pressed the wrong key.  (Posted picture - innocent expression)

    ?????????????

    Wu Yan just wanted to go back and scold the guy whose mind was filled with semen every day, but was interrupted by the sudden reminder of the phone call.  Looking at the unfamiliar number displayed on the phone, Wu Yan couldn't help but frowned. Since his identity was exposed, he had changed all his numbers. No one knew his number except people who knew him.  He is a homebody, and he cannot give his number to anyone else.

    Who is the one?  This is the third time Wu Yan has received a call from a stranger since he changed his mobile phone. It is not uncommon!  The first time was the 'go home' call from the so-called aunt, which was really disgusting when I thought about it afterwards.  The second time, someone made a wrong call and the other party apologized profusely. Wu Yan finally said with a smile that it didn't matter.

    "Hello, hello, who are you looking for?"

    "Hello, are you Mr. Wu Yan?" A cautious male voice came from the other party, with a hint of uncertainty.

    "I'm Wu Yan, who are you?" The voice was very unfamiliar, and Wu Yan was sure he didn't recognize it.

    "HelloHello, are you really Wu Yan? Thief of the Abyss?" The other party's tone suddenly rose by three places, and it was not difficult to hear that the other party was trembling with excitement, "II am your reader, Abyss."  Master, I really like your novels. Are the rumors true? Are you really not going to continue writing? Our whole family likes your novels very much. Please continue to write."

    "Huh?" Wu Yan was a little confused after being snatched away by the other party. Ever since he set all the manuscripts to be saved in the manuscript storage box, Wu Yan had not logged into the Abyss Thief's account, and because of the reason in the past few months  Piaotian Literature Network novel, which caused him to not read the novel for the time being, so he didn¡¯t know the specific situation. ¡°I didn¡¯t stop writing novels? Where did you hear about it? And why do you have me?  What¡¯s your number?¡±

    "Really? Really? Really??? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The other party was so excited when he got the news that Wu Yan promised that he would not stop writing articles, so he automatically ignored the question behind Wu Yan,  "It's great, it's really great, ah ah, I'm almost crazy with joy."

    Wu Yan didn¡¯t know what to answer, so he could only express his gratitude conservatively, ¡°Thank you for your support.¡±

    "No, no, there is nothing worth thanking. I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see so many excellent works. I will always support you, Lord Abyss Thief, no, His Highness Wu Yan.  "The other party immediately waved and shook his head, completely unaware that Wu Yan on the other end of the phone couldn't see his expression at all.

    Wu Yan replied sincerely, "Thank you!"

    The other party seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said in a hasty tone, "I'm really sorry for disturbing you so late. I really deserve death. You must be busy with your novel and forget to take a rest. I still bothered you recklessly."  It¡¯s really inappropriate to see you.¡±

    ¡°It really doesn¡¯t matter, I didn¡¯t go to bed so early.¡± Ahhh~ What¡¯s going on?  Wu Yan didn't know how to deal with such an 'enthusiastic' reader.

    "No matter what, I was too rash. I'm really glad that you can forgive me. Then I won't disturb you. I wish you a good night, Your Highness Wu Yan." After saying that, the other party hung up the phone quickly and neatly.  It seems a moment too late.It would probably disturb Wu Yan.

    Wu Yan opened his mouth and was about to say something when the other party had already hung up the phone.  Um~~Is this person really his reader?  Or is this the case for every reader?  If this is the case, Wu Yan said that he really felt Alexander.  So in the end, he still didn't know how the other party got his phone number.  You must know that even in Zemeng and Zehe, his private information is absolutely confidential (Ran Zeqian used his privileges to force the order to deal with potential competitors).

    Wu Yan is still considering whether he should call back and find out what is going on?  And why he has his own phone number.  Unfortunately, before Wu Yan could call back, another call came in.

    "What the hell is going on? Wu Yan, you don't plan to write a novel anymore?" As soon as the call was connected, Diao Xin started asking about the important points, not even bothering to say basic greetings.  Of course, it was also because her relationship with Wu Yan was strong enough. "Are you already with the chief?" Diao Xin murmured the last sentence in a low voice.

    But I heard your murmuring. Wu Yan smiled bitterly and said, "No, I don't know why there are such rumors."

    "Could it be that the poster made it up in his own head?" Diao Xin asked herself that she still paid close attention to the Internet. She had indeed never heard of such rumors beforehand. "But it's been so long, Wu Yan, when are you going to open it?"  New pit?¡±

    "I haven't thought about it yet. Isn't "Tomb Robber" not over yet?" Wu Yan said while trying to remember what day it was today?  At what date was the manuscript box set to be completed?  Well, as people get older, their memory is not as good as it used to be.  Wu Yan found a reason for himself (it was because you were almost obsessed with playing games).

    "But your other articles are finished, haven't you thought about the new problem yet?" Diao Xin couldn't help but screamed.

    ¡°It¡¯s under consideration~~¡±

    "It's not like shit has been brewing for so long." Diao Xin couldn't help but murmur again, completely regardless of whether Wu Yan on the other end of the phone heard it, "Okay, okay, but you'd better open a new pit as soon as possible. It's best if you are there  Tomorrow, no, make a statement in today's update, saying that you have no intention of not writing. If it hadn't been already night, Zehe's phone number would have been bombarded. And Zemeng's should be included."

    "Okay~Okay~Okay~" Wu Yan said perfunctorily. It's a joke. He is busy trying to reach level 100 now, and he is just a little short of it. How can he have time to think of new articles at such a critical moment?

    "I finally understand the hard work of the chief, and I thought it was such a good thing to be your new editor. Who knew that I would scold you instead of you!!! Don't think about it, that guy Zhou Papi will definitely come to me to lecture me again tomorrow.  ." Since Ran Zeqian left as editor, Diao Xin was lucky enough to become Wu Yanxin's editor.

    "Ah, what, I updated it today, and I will issue a statement tomorrow." He remembered that the set deposit box time was every morning, and now it is evening.  So, he spread his hands and said, "If there are still capable people, please do more work, please, hehe" Wu Yan shamelessly threw the explanation question to Diao Xin, joking, the reason why Zhou Bapi is called Zhou  The reason for stripping is that if you are caught with a problem by him, he can talk about it without any profanity until you feel ashamed, and he will only let you go after you strip the skin and make numerous promises.

    Afterwards, Wu Yan casually teased Diao Xin for a few words and hung up the phone.  Sure enough, as Wu Yan thought, the person in charge of Zemeng also called.  Because of what happened with Jiya, Wu Yan rejected the agent Zemeng arranged for him and wanted to find a suitable candidate on his own.  During this period, the relevant contact between Wu Yan and Ze Meng was handled by a person in charge temporarily assigned by Ze Meng.

    When the call came in, the other party didn't dare to be as presumptuous as Diao Xin. He asked with some caution whether it was because of Jiya that he was temporarily not passionate about novels?  Or are there still any unopened knots in your heart?  In the end, he beat around the bush and expressed tactfully that the company hoped that Wu Yan could continue writing. If you have any questions, just ask them and they would try their best to compensate Wu Yan for his mental losses.

    Wu Yan never thought that there would be mental damage compensation?

    But since you mentioned it, he won¡¯t be polite.  Wu Yan also expressed his grievances tactfully and hoped that the same thing would not happen in the future. At the same time, he expressed his hope for a more substantial apology even more tactfully.  For example: money or company-funded travel or something.

    The other party sincerely stated that he would convey Wu Yan¡¯s opinions. Finally, he expressed his deep gratitude and expressed his unlimited expectations for Wu Yan¡¯s better works.

    After hanging up the phone, Wu Yan covered his mouth and snickered, wow kaka~~ I made a profit, I made a profit, and immediately happily showed off to Ran Zeqian who had been waiting for a long time. Finally, after finishing the chat with Ran Zeqian, he did not forget  Continue to level up!  !  !  Tonight he is going toReach level 98 overnight!  !  !
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