Entering the Novels of Third-Rate Writers

Xu Feng's only entertainment activity was reading online articles. On a night when shooting stars passed by, Xu Feng made an absurd wish. "It would be great if I could also be the protagonist in a novel." When he opened his eyes again, Xu Feng appeared in front of an ancient castle. "Could it be that I have passed through the literature of a wealthy family?" Xu Feng looked at the majestic castle and kept having lustful thoughts in his mind. "No! Why are my teammates dying one after another?" "No! What do you mean I'm surrounded by ghosts!" "Where's my golden finger???" At Xu Feng's call, Golden Finger finally appeared. Seeing the forked road of life and death in front of him, Xu Feng hurriedly asked the system for help. "So great system, can you tell me which gate is the student gate?" "I will tell you in the simplest, most direct, clearest, and least roundabout way, on the left." "No, why are there so many monsters in the sect you chose!!!" "Haha, it seems I made a mistake. The real entrance should go to the right." Xu Feng turned his head stiffly. The monsters around him had already revealed their fierce looks, and their tongues were dripping all over the floor. And in the distance, the door through which he came in quietly disappeared. "Oh~ Okay, I'm really sorry. It seems that you are in bad luck at the moment, but I promise you will choose the right student next time." In the end, Xu Feng expressed the purest praise for a good system that can correct its mistakes after it is acknowledged. "System!!! W! C!..." Xu Feng, who roughly grasps the rules of dungeon operation, and Daishou System's daily life in the book is easy.