Let's have a word with everyone.

I, on the other hand, was a rural man who didn't have much potential. I started my apprenticeship after graduating from high school, did all the carpentry, but didn't have much experience. I learned how to heat and weld, worked in this field for a few years, had problems with my eyes, couldn't stand the light, and had to give up my job.

After giving up my job, I began to write essays, writing off and on, but I never got any good results.

Some of them are eunuchs. It's not that I don't want to write, it's just that my body doesn't allow it.

Now that I think about it, I'm having a rough time writing essays, and I have a lot of problems with my body.

When I was writing the first book, I stayed in the hospital once because of the tumor at the back of my neck, which the doctor said had to be operated on earlier, or the tumor would become too big and compress the nerves, which might paralyze me. Then I opened it, and there was a ten centimeter cut, and the scar was still there, where the incision had been made, and not a single hair had grown on the skin.

Some people may not believe it, but I can verify it with photographs at any time.

After the surgery, I stayed in the hospital for about twenty days.

More than a dozen of them could not move. I had never thought that lying in bed could be so painful.

A person who had never experienced that kind of feeling before would find it hard to imagine. They would feel as if their body was about to collapse from sleep, and their entire body would feel an indescribable discomfort.

The pain of a knife's edge could not even be compared to this feeling.

He had lost a book after being hospitalized for the first time. He had lost more than ten kilograms, and his body had also become much weaker.

All the physical work was exhausting, and he was sweating profusely.

Although there is nothing wrong with my body, I will never forget this feeling for the rest of my life.

At the time, I was terrified of being hospitalized.

However, there were some things that happened the more they were afraid.

By the time I wrote the third book, my body was in trouble again. Cholecystitis, caused by gallstones, was so painful that I vomited, and on the night of the attack, I was sweating all over.

The pain was tolerable at first, but it continued without interruption.

After a while, it was really hard to bear.

Because of this, I stayed in the hospital again. The doctors said that my gallstones were granular, but they couldn't be removed, they could only be cut, because they were too big, about the size of a peanut, and if I knocked them out, they would cause pancreatitis.

So the doctor suggested that they start the operation, and my mother disagreed. She stayed in the hospital for seven days, and after the inflammation subsided, she left the hospital.

Seven days later, a book was destroyed.

Because a lot of readers don't buy it, don't understand, call me a liar or something like that, all sorts of curses, even if I take a screenshot of the medical history.

I can't blame the reader. I can only blame myself for being too weak.

Then I went to write a gun for some reason and earned some money. During this time, my cholecystitis flared up again, and I had a bad time with the editor. I didn't get half the money.

Because of the cholecystitis, I was hospitalized twice, I really want to cut it in half.

My mother disagreed, but I couldn't say what I wanted to say. The general meaning was that courage was a part of the human body, and cutting it had an effect on my body, so I had to pay more attention to my eating habits in the future.

Up till now, I still have a taboo, too much spicy can't eat, too much oil can't eat, the egg can't eat, animal liver can't eat, anyways, there are a lot of things that can't be eaten, there are a lot of things that have to be eaten less, most importantly, drinking more water.

These are some of the things that happened at the beginning of my writing.

Maybe someone doesn't believe me, so I won't explain.

To tell you the truth, writing is a boring task. I have done my best to write this book.

During the period of time, there were areas that I didn't feel good about. In terms of small details, I always delete and change them. This point, careful friends should be able to find out.

This book made me a little tired, and recently there was a phenomenon of hair loss. I don't know if it was because I stayed up late or if my brain was overused, but the situation hadn't improved yet. I was really scared, and my young body was full of problems.

There were two authors in the group like me, and they also had hair loss, but everyone was still insisting, and I had nothing to complain about.

There is a good saying, pain and happiness, although a little tired, but can let friends like, I also feel very happy.

How should I put it, this is a sense of accomplishment. Being able to gain everyone's support and recognition is also one of the motivations for writing this essay.

The first thing I did every day when I woke up wasn't to wash my face and brush my teeth, but to turn on my computer and enter the Dark Stone. I wanted to see if the collection was long, if there were any recommended tickets, if there were any medals, and if there were any rewards.

Most importantly, to see if anyone had left a message for me.

Every time I see the red color on the reminder, I feel inexplicably excited. Excited but also a little perturbed.

It was a strange feeling, I don't know how to describe it.

It seemed like he was waiting for something, afraid of something.

Looking forward to everyone's approval, but afraid to write things that people don't like, ridicule me scold me and so on.

I read all my friends' messages, and almost all of them were answered.

I know there are a lot of things about this book that aren't good, but I'll try to write better, and if there's anything I'm not satisfied with, I'll try to think it over with as many suggestions and suggestions as I can.

Writing books has always been my interest, but life is life after all, there is always a place of unhappiness, I am not a saint, I also want to eat.

I am now at home full-time, writing two books at the same time for conditional reasons.

My code is very slow, one chapter about three hours.

Two books were written at the same time, and there was basically no break. If anyone didn't believe it, apart from eating and drinking, I was sitting in front of my computer typing.

As time passed, friends gathered, internet cafes, girlfriends, and the like all became more and more distant from me.

Are you tired of writing books?

Of course I'm tired.

Sitting in front of the computer and writing for ten hours, everyone was tired.

But so what if he was tired?

I still have to persevere.

Humans had to have a goal and a reason to struggle.

Having lost all of this, I realized that I basically had nothing left.

Many people would think that after saying so much nonsense, it was about time to move on to the main topic.

Yes, it was time to get down to business.

For some reason, this book was edited and sent to the shelves tomorrow.

Getting on the shelf meant a fee. Some friends might not understand, but when they got on the shelf, there were still some scolding. Even getting on the shelf required a fee?

Author: Did you get lucky?

Are you crazy about money?

On this point, I would like to say, if you work more than ten hours a day, if the boss does not pay you, will you continue to work?

Writing books is the same as well. Even though I like it, I want to eat. I want to earn some money as well.

It would require the help of fellow books to achieve this feat.

Reading books is actually not expensive, and many authors have mentioned it before. I can't help but talk about it. A chapter or two is enough for a drink for ten days to half a month.

I do not cry about how tired I am writing every day, the understanding will eventually understand.

Friends who can support, I sincerely thank you, thank you.

If you do not understand the friends, please have mercy on me.

Since the human heart has grown in size, let's compare our hearts and minds and change positions and think about it.

Unknowingly, he said so much, and felt like he was mumbling something. However, this is my current situation, my heartfelt words.

Alright, let's talk about books now.

This book has a lot of foresight, and I'm sure someone can guess some of it.

How did my cousin die?

Why did Eldest Uncle betray us in the middle of the process?

What did Third Uncle know?

Who was the mysterious Xiao Yun?

What's under the dry well?

Who was lying among the Blood Coffin?

What was that secret that had been hidden for decades?

Why does this have to do with me?

Ten thousand rats devouring corpses, and ten thousand snakes entering the temple, who did it?

Who was behind this huge scheme that was difficult to crack?

These, along with some of the little foreshadowing, I will uncover one by one.

He looked at the time and unknowingly wrote for close to three hours.

It's now 3.30 in the morning, so I'll say to everyone: "Good night. Finally, I'll tell everyone how and what to note: 1: Before recharging, you must first log in to your Dark Stone account, and the Dark Stone Reading Network supports you to log in to your account with one of the keys. As long as you have your QQ number, Baidu account, Sina Weibo account, and so on, you can directly use these accounts to log into your Dark Stone!"

2: After logging in, click on the [Recharge] on the top page of the website, and after entering, follow the prompt.

3: Specific method of recharging: The Dark Stone supports 4 ways of recharging, [Alipay] [WeChat payment] [QQ recharging] [PayPal]

Questioned QQ number: 3117698890.