Game of Death: No Updates! Die!

"Dear readers, I want to play a game with you. Who do you support? You decide, who will... Die." "If you can't collect more than 1,000 in one day, die! If you can't collect more than 1,000 flowers, die! If the evaluation votes can't be more than 500, die! If you can't put it on the shelves in one week, die! If you can't put it on the shelves in two weeks, you'll die! If you can't be in the top ten of the list in six weeks, you'll die!" A horrifying voice sounded: "You, eunuchs, who usually skip the watch, delay the extra watch at will, and even do not hesitate to pour water and rape. You are guilty." "I want to play a game with you. The loser will die..." "Your life and death will be determined by the Feilu readers who you love, hate, rely on and fear the most." One day later, Emperor Guatian opened a book in the Tang Dynasty: It's a showdown, I am Li Er, the Soy Sauce Emperor wrote me, Zhang San, a law popularization expert, Ah Li wrote, please, be a demon emperor... Qin Feng lowered his finger: "Fortunately, I came from time-travel... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.