Want to talk to everyone.

A few days ago, I sat still and felt inexplicably anxious and uneasy. There are always so many times a month. I can barely count as a wise man. I worry about all kinds of inexplicable and unsettling current situation. Of course, I don't think I'm a wise man. There are too many capable people in the world. I'm just a small member of all the people. I just borrow this sentence.

But on that day, I suddenly realized the reason. The reason for this psychology is that I have been distorting what I see as life, that is, writing.

Although I collect millions and subscribe more than ten million, am I really writing? No, it's just code words. It's really code words. It has nothing to do with writing. In order to cater to some readers and forcibly change the plot, in order to force more and more every day, there are fewer and fewer flash points. You know, a good book should be created by racking your brains, rather than just taking it up and writing it in vain.

For example, the dream of Red Mansions, the romance of the Three Kingdoms, and those physical books, which have not been created for more than ten years or seven or eight years, are carefully conceived. For example, master Jin Yong thought of a good plot and wrote it seven or eight days later. As for online novels, of course, each online writer's idea pursuit is different, and I may have great ambition. I want to have all the speed and quality.

So far, I have only decided to go to two shifts, because my current strength is easy to be unstable in the later stage. I'm afraid of collapse. When I write for the first time in the early stage, many places are unsatisfactory. I don't want to leave regret in the end.

I have a wish. I want to really start writing, first pursue plot quality and writing, and then pursue speed. If my thoughts are confused that day, I will never add more. In order to live up to everyone, but also for my persistence and respect for the novel.

I don't want others to say in a casual tone, "Oh, he's coding. Don't you know the code? It's like a machine."

Instead, "he is creating for positive energy and to contribute a little to the ideological improvement of Chinese people."

Of course, now I am not qualified to say such words, but this will be one of my lifelong pursuit, I will work hard!

I hope you will give me time, give me a chance and give me some time. I will be determined to bring you unforgettable works and sink into thanks.

……

"Then thank brother Hao Shang. I'll give you a toast!"

Ye Che smiled and took up the tea cup. At the same time, he motioned to AI Xi.

Aishi is also very excited. After all, she wants to see the quasi hero. This is the main force for her future dream of world peace. So she also picked up the teacup in front of her and sincerely said to Hao: "thank you... Thank you, Mr. Hao!"

"Hahaha, you're welcome. It's my honor to serve such a beautiful princess!"

Hao Shang's face was bright. This was the first time Xi AI spoke to himself softly. He was very excited.

Seeing Hao Shang's appearance, ye Che smiled and said, "then what are we doing now?"

"It shouldn't work now, brother Xi. You know, Bandar college is the top college in Bandar city. It's difficult for strangers to get in without ID cards, so I need to get ID cards for you two today and you can enter tomorrow... Aren't you in such a hurry?" Hao Shang asked tentatively.

"Tomorrow?" Ye Che frowned slightly, but immediately relieved and said, "tomorrow."

"OK, OK! Don't worry. I'll definitely get your ID card done today!"

Hao Shang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes."

Ye Che nodded and sat down again.

In the twinkling of an eye, three or four hours passed. After dinner, Hao Shang accompanied Ye Che and AI Xi around Bandar city for a while, and then hurried to do identification for them. After all, it was not early.

Then yeche and Aishi returned to the restaurant and settled down temporarily until tomorrow.

"Yeche, do you say that strange people like heimodinger are interested in joining the hero League? After all, he even gave up his doctorate."

In the evening, ash asked anxiously, leaning against the window in the restaurant.

It's about her dream of peace, so she's worried about gain and loss.

"If you are interested, you must be interested..."

Ye Che slowly took a sip of tea and said definitely.

It's a joke. Hei moding's heart is very big. He doesn't want a doctorate, but he just doesn't like it. Later, for the convenience of experiments, he won three doctorates in a row. This happened before the transformation of the brain. It can be seen that his wisdom blew the sky.

How could such a person not be interested in the powerful heroic alliance.

"Well, I hope..." Ai Xi nodded, with a touch of vision for a peaceful future on her exquisite face.

……

At the same time, bandell college back mountain!

In this back mountain full of magical energy, four people are galloping with their bodies down. They are all expressionless and very fast, just like a cheetah. Each movement can cause a fierce surge in the air.

However, in addition to the agitation of the air, the sound of "cluck cluck cluck" came from time to time, as if the metal was running through friction.

At this speed, they ran for more than half an hour, and finally came to a completely abandoned bungalow.

"Buzz ~"

Suddenly, a blue light lit up in the eyes of the young man who was the first of the four, and data streams floated past his eyes.

"Detection completed, not invaded!"

The young man said coldly, then walked to the room with steps, and the three people behind him quickly followed.

As soon as the room was opened, a strong smell of medicine and the "buzzing" sound of various mechanical and metal operation came out. Looking up, there was actually a laboratory. It was very big and surprisingly big!

But it is also very messy. All kinds of discarded metal arms, glass pharmaceutical agents and conductor diode triodes are scattered on the ground workbench.

Among them, a figure only half a meter tall is busy.

"Master! The task is completed!"

The leading young man looked at the small figure, bowed his head and said respectfully. The three people behind him also lowered their heads synchronously, and their faces were respectful and indifferent.

In the hands of the little figure, ten fingers suddenly pulled out residual shadows and knocked on the nearby instrument. There was a display screen on the instrument. With his press, a series of codes came out like spring grass after the rain.

"Highest command, self destruct program start!"

At the same moment, there was a voice of indifference in the mouths of the three people behind the young man. As soon as the voice fell, they raised their palms, and then "poof" into their brains.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

A spark poured out of their brains, and then countless circuit boards appeared. It turned out that the three men were highly bionic robots.

Feeling this scene, the young man didn't turn his head and didn't have any emotional ups and downs on his face. He just stood there with his head down and expressionless face.

At this moment, the little body finally turned around.

This is a Yodel with red glasses and blond hair. The corners of his mouth, cheeks and forehead are filled with white whiskers. He just looked at the young man quietly. When he couldn't see the Yodel's expression clearly, it made the scene a little strange.

This man is black medinger!