I remember that the first time I came across a tomb-robbing novel was when I was in junior high school.
At that time, I was neither good nor good in studies. I could get into the first middle school in a small town if I was pushed, but if I was not pushed, I would be second-rate. Every day I heard the teacher say that I need to master the study methods, but after studying and studying, I only learned how to secretly read novels in class.
I still remember that in the Internet literary circle that was surrounded by me eating tomatoes, celestial silkworm potatoes, Chenxi, and my late wife Douluo, I just happened to find the novels of the Northern School Sanshu.
At that time, I really lacked imagination, so when I first saw the characters in Sanshu's novels often narrowly surviving and escaping from heavy siege, it was really fascinating.
But now I occasionally read it, and all I see is the simple words on the surface, but I know clearly that underneath, there are also thrilling stories.
Even at that time, I was always thinking about what wonderful adventures the protagonists in the story would experience next, their ups and downs of life, and what the next moment would be like.
Times have changed, but I am always glad that I came into contact with it at that time... No, I should say that I learned about it.
So much so that some of these experiences have saved my dog's life more than once.
Even more fortunately, I gradually had the opportunity to come into contact with some of the various characters in his stories.
Living, dead, unknown, determined chapters...
Many times, the author's wonderful writing can make a story more vivid, but in the end, it is the wonderful story with its ups and downs that captures the reader!