[Novel imaginative article, no heroine, fighting monsters in the apocalypse, non-toxic, pure and refreshing article]
In China's "anti-stealing network", a world full of blood and passion, there is a great writer who is known as a "brain-level" writer - Wu Haonan. He has won the love of countless readers with his unique creativity and superb writing.
And this legendary writer is just a teenager in Longcheng Welfare Institution who is only two months old before he turns eighteen. He is now preparing to complete an important task: updating ten chapters! Give back to the readers who have always supported him with a complete climax of the new book's story. So, he sat in front of the computer and began a long and arduous journey of coding.
As time passed by, Wu Haonan was concentrating on typing on the keyboard, translating the fantastic ideas in his mind into words. After a full forty-eight hours of unremitting efforts, he finally completed all the chapters that needed to be updated. At this moment, he was so exhausted that he could finally lie on the bed and enjoy the sleep he longed for.
However, just three seconds after he couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh, his body suddenly lost support, his head tilted, his eyes were closed tightly, and he fell down without warning... This sudden change caught people off guard. People in the welfare home panicked and immediately called the emergency number.
Soon, the ambulance arrived at the scene, and medical staff quickly started rescue work, but unfortunately, they were unable to save Wu Haonan's life. This talented writer passed away like this, leaving behind endless regrets and regrets.
Reader comments
I laughed to death in the middle of the night [covering my face] What the hell is the "thermal insulation material for the exterior walls of the human cub canteen" [crying with laughter] and even made Li Xiaotu cover my face.
It is not easy for new writers to write, so you can give them a lot of encouragement.
I laughed to death in the middle of the night [covering my face] What the hell is the "thermal insulation material for the exterior walls of the human cub canteen" [crying with laughter] and even made Li Xiaotu cover my face.
It is not easy for new writers to write, so you can give them a lot of encouragement.