Chapter 44
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Zhou Wenyan raised the book in his hand and explained, "We were inside the book."
Initially, Zhou Wenyan thought that the monsters around him were all written by the otaku, but he did not expect the otaku to be a character written by the author. Everything was written by the author.
The players had entered the world inside the book, and that was why they had encountered the monsters created by the ghost stories.
Zhou Wenyan said, "This game is quite interesting."
At the beginning of the game, the system misled the players that the mode of the game was a battle royale. If they did not think of that, the endless waves of monsters and enemies would exhaust the players, and they would fall directly into the system's trap.
If they were not careful, they would be interfered with by Otaku 2.
According to the description of Otaku 2, because he killed his mother, Otaku 1 was split from fear and regret. Otaku 1 was a monster who could turn the supernatural stories he wrote into reality. As long as Otaku 1 was killed, everything would return to its original state.
However, if they did that, they would never be able to solve the world.
The complete truth was that this was a book within a book.
The author wrote a book, and the main character was a web novelist. With the author's setting, the ghost stories written by the main character could be turned into reality.
The main character thought that he was the author who controlled everything, but in reality, he was also a character in the book, so it was useless for him to complete the book.
Shen Dongqing seemed to understand. "Then, how do we clear this game?"
Zhou Wenyan said, "By finding the real author."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
A young man in a T-shirt and glasses walked in. When he saw the three extra people in the room, he was so shocked that the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.
"You, you guys …"
Zhou Wenyan revealed a kind smile. "I have something to discuss with you."
The young man was pressed down on the sofa.
He was panicking. "Who are you?"
Zhou Wenyan placed the book on the coffee table before the young man. "To put it simply, we just came out from your book."
The young man: "Wait, my book?" His eyes widened. "How is that possible?!"
Zhou Wenyan was too lazy to explain. "You can choose not to believe me, but from now on, you have to listen to my instructions."
The young man: "Huh?"
The young man was dragged to the front of the computer and his hands were pressed on the keyboard. He was a little confused. "Don't tell me you guys are the editors who asked me to rush the manuscript? Don't worry, I'll finish writing my draft soon, right away … "
Shen Dongqing asked, "What's in the next draft?"
The young man seemed to understand a little. "Could it be that you are my fans and want to know the next update in advance?"
Shen Dongqing nodded. "That's right."
The young man sighed in relief. "If that's the case, it's fine to tell you. The story that I'm writing is about a group of people who accidentally wandered into a ghost story city and started a Battle Royale. I'm not done yet."
Zhou Wenyan: "What's the ending?"
The young man said, "The end result is that they're all dead."
Zhou Wenyan pressed the young man's shoulder. "Change it."
The young man's voice shook. "What?"
Zhou Wenyan said, "It's too dark. It won't pass the review and can't be published. Change it quickly."
The young man was convinced just like that. He quickly opened the document.
Shen Dongqing leaned forward and found his name among the black letters.
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