Everything is at your fingertips, and you know the truth of the world.

Meng Ke calmed his heart.

He opened up a space in the void, the warm sun was just right, a teapot and two teacups were placed on a stone platform.

Made the tea, he looked at the opposite side of Shitai.

There was nothing, but Meng Ke seemed to be waiting for someone.

He knew that sooner or later this day, as long as the author is not an eunuch.

The passage of time has no meaning here, and all that is only meaningful until the arrival of that person.

He was waiting, he kept reminding himself of this sentence.

……

Suddenly,

A teenager appeared in the space, with short hair and mediocre appearance.

If Meng Ke could not perceive any information on this young man and could not find any connection between this young man and this world, he would also consider this person as an ordinary person who strayed into this place.

But Meng Ke knew that only that person could enter this space.

The boy sat down opposite the stone platform while Meng Ke watched. He took up the tea cup and drank it, then filled himself slowly again.

'S unspeakable old attitude gives people a feeling of the old rural cadres of the last century.

This seems a bit awkward with the young age.

A plate of caramelized sunflower seeds suddenly appeared on the stone platform. The teenager grabbed a hand and said:

"Meng Ke, the finale is coming."

Meng Ke knows that this person is the author, but what he sees now is just a high-dimensional projection similar to a small pen. The real author is so poor that he cannot even cross the dimension to meet him here.

The finale?

Meng Ke suddenly asked, "How many words have I written in this book?"

The author didn't seem to think that Meng Ke would ask such a question. The hand of Gu Zizi paused and thought about it and said, "Probably ... 950,000 words or so, the story behind it is too chaotic, and I didn't remember it . "

"Is the plot too messy?"

Hearing Meng Ke's murmur, the author suddenly burst into flames and said anxiously: "Yes! It's not your reason. If it's not that your character is too direct, how can I not write so many plots? The result is now like this, many of the plots I feel good are only half done, do you know that many people in the comment area are scolding me? Dry! "

Meng Ke looked at him indifferently without saying a word.

After a long time, the teenager finished eating a plate of melon seeds, and he summoned a plate of absolute characteristics of melon seeds that will never end.

"So, I still didn't let your book be blocked?"

"You mean to report that."

The boy thought for a while and said, "I still have some regrets. If someone really reported this book, and the book was sealed, then I would be a god."

Although Meng Ke knew long ago that all his words and actions were only due to the author's thoughts, he still felt a little sad.

His self-righteous resistance, in the author's eyes, is actually just this origin.

Perhaps, even now, the author will not believe that Meng Ke's dimension is a real world. In his eyes, this is just a book that is about to end.

Suddenly, Meng Ke's eyes became cold, looking at the teenager and asking:

"Author, what's your name?"

"Don't tell you, and, if you really have the ability to travel to the real world, you will be able to find me through this book. I now say that I will only expose my name to the reader."

"It's not a good thing for me like Xiaoping Street."

Meng Ke can easily deduce what the author is thinking, just as the author is the one who is most familiar with him, and he is also the one who is most familiar with the author.

He knows that the author is also looking forward to it now, expecting Meng Ke to really be able to enter the real world and give him a different color to his plain life.

Looking forward to Meng Ke saying: "If I can enter the real world, I will not kill you, but I will tell you through my way that I have entered the real world, and this method is like the author of your new book, Tens of thousands of daily income. "

But Meng Ke would never say that, even if he would say, Meng Ke would tell the author, "If I can enter the real world, the first thing I do is kill you, there will be no hesitation, no right You have any torment, only death! This is your only destination. "

Yeah, how sad it is to think that your destiny is actually in the hands of such a little-known person.

This is more sad than knowing yourself in a novel world ...

Meng Ke sighed.

"This book has not been blocked, I am really unlucky, I am the protagonist in your book, I am really unlucky ..."

"Author, just write novels like this, I advise you to stop writing early."

"Author, when you stop writing, I will enter the real world, rest assured, that day I will never kill you."

"Killing someone like you will only make me feel dirty with my hands. I want you to be above 10,000 people under one person and never die."

……

Meng Ke now has no way to physically affect the author, so he can only use this method to influence the author's spiritual world with words.

But the author was sitting opposite him, looking at him with great interest on his face ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yeah, Meng Ke was able to say these words because the author asked him to say.

In terms of Meng Ke's personality, he will do so, even if I can't kill you, I will disgust you.

But when this person is changed to an author, there is almost no lethality, just as if he scolded himself, this is a completely different feeling from others scolding himself.

Meng Ke knew the expression on the author's face.

The author did not regard him as a living person at all. In the eyes of the author, ‘Meng Ke’ is just a protagonist of his novel.

Meng Ke didn't decide what he wanted to say? This is no different than scolding yourself.

There are thousands of thoughts in his heart, Meng Ke does not know how many times he performed.

He asked: "What kind of ending are you going to give me?"

This is the most important question he should ask now.

The author nodded and said: "You also know that before, this is a fixed number world, the only one is in my hand, and I will give you this one in the final finale, let you Entering the infinite unknown, only in this way can you really enter the real world and possibly become a living person, not just a paragraph of text. "

"Can you understand? Infinite unknown equals infinite possibility, in which there are countless unknowns, infinite possibilities."

"Even if you enter the reality may be a pitiful trace of little, in this infinite unknown, this trace of the possibility may also be infinitely magnified."

"Infinite unknown also means nothing is impossible."

……