Chapter 1993 Programmers Are the Ultimate Choice
In the system space, the black mist surging ceaselessly, converging into a huge face, huge eyeballs floating, and countless tentacles waving.
The starlight is brilliant, and the brilliance of the soul is endlessly changing.
The two pictures appeared together, making people think of the scene of the ancient gods gathering, and this is just the most common situation in the system space.
"Does the villain in this book have a problem with his brain? He is about to achieve his goal, but he has to talk about the plan at the last and most critical time, stating the reason and purpose of what he did, and then being called by those so-called The protagonist's residual blood has come over? Is he sick?"
Obviously, black scales with mental problems can be considered sick, which means that this person is very likely to be sick.
The smile on the black mist’s face has become a lot stronger, and it can be seen that Soul Lock’s mood should be good: “It may be as you said, it’s actually the safest choice to tell the dead after something is done, but it’s a pity Those writers don't think that way."
"They are sick." Blackscale said it for granted.
"Maybe it's to explain the situation to the readers, or maybe the villain is a character with a sick mind. In short, I don't like this kind of plot very much, and I somehow feel that my IQ has been lowered." Soul Lock calmly analyzed.
"Why do so many people like it?" Hei Scale didn't understand.
"Because they don't think so much when they read books, and they don't think too deeply about whether the plot is reasonable and logical. It's normal to talk and chat while fighting." Soul Lock sneered.
"normal?"
Blackscale is confused. When he hunts his prey, he will roar excitedly and say something, but it is impossible to maintain a normal conversation, because it is purely to vent his inner desire to destroy and destroy everything. Why should he communicate with the prey? ?
"If you don't write it like this, what will readers watch? Watch the follow-up plot in a confused way? But I definitely won't do this. It's just the lowest-level way. It's the appropriate way to use other ways to explain the background of the story." Soul lock as a senior Very experienced.
"Other ways?"
"Look at your own understanding. Through the collected clues, you can find the documents recorded by the predecessors, the information left after the collapse of civilization, or directly arrange participants..." Soul Lock does not hide privacy, "There are many ways. , you can choose."
"So it is." The big eyes of the black scale incarnation nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Actually, in my opinion, I prefer this kind of plot to those authors who wrote it for the sake of hydrology." Soul Lock's smile was a little inexplicable. , one chapter is gone, how simple."
Black Scale was silent.
I have to say that Soul Lock's words are indeed very reasonable.
"When will I be able to publish my novel?" Heiscale said again after a long time. In this special environment, this seems to be the only thing he can do.
"It depends on when the boss thinks about this again." With the surging black mist, Soul Lock's face gradually dissipated, turning into an amorphous black mist again, "Maybe today, or it may be a long time later, Just wait quietly."
He learned about the temporary closure of the Origin Mall through his magic mobile phone. God knows where the boss and the clerk went.
From the soul lock's point of view, the gods cannot figure it out.
And there are two real gods in the Origin Mall. The boss doesn't need to say much. Even the shop assistants are god-type existences. They are respected as the gods of destiny by countless customers. Pray to the god of destiny.
Two real gods, and according to the information currently known by Soul Lock, the Origin Mall appeared suddenly and inexplicably two years ago. In other words, there may be other gods in the dark places that others have not known about.
As for the court of the end, it seems that there is only one loner, the lord of the end.
The difference is immediately apparent.
"But then again, what story do you think you want to write?" Soul Lock's face emerged from the Black Mist Seed again.
Black Scale seemed stunned for a moment: "No."
"Then why are you in a hurry?" Soul Lock felt that Heishan seemed to be sick, but it wasn't like he was already sick, "Let's talk about it when you think about it, and you don't have to write a story. The boss posted it on the magic phone before. With a tutorial, you can go and develop new applications.”
"Develop a new application?" Hei Scale heard an unfamiliar term again.
"It's a bit difficult to explain. You'll know when you have a magic phone." Soul Lock is writing a novel and doesn't want to waste time with Heishan.
Hei Scale seemed to want to say something else, but the sudden spatial fluctuation stopped him from speaking, and the space not far away was slightly distorted, and soon a vortex-like channel was formed, but he could not see the situation outside the channel.
Soul Lock no longer wrote novels, and the black mist quickly condensed into its original form, at least with the general appearance of a human being, which is much more normal than the appearance of black scales and big eyes.
The passage is not too big, and it is difficult for people to pass through it anyway.
"The boss finally sent something over again." Soul Lock was looking forward to it, and went up
The second time he threw a black scale in, in his opinion it was not as real as a bottle of Coke.
Naturally, Black Scale didn't know what Soul Lock was thinking. It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he just stared curiously.
Then, something was thrown in, and the space vortex dissipated.
It was a palm-sized object, in the shape of a regular transparent crystal, with edges and corners, and it just looked like a warm jade.
Soul Lock and Black Scale are no strangers to this.
"Magic phone?" Soul Lock looked obviously disappointed.
Everyone only needs one magic phone and can only have one. The boss now throws in another magic phone, which is self-evident.
"This is for me?" Relatively speaking, Hei Scale felt a little flattered.
The tentacle grabbed the magic phone suspended in the air and checked it carefully. He had no chance to touch the magic phone of the soul lock at all.
Soul Lock snorted: "It's not for you or for me? The boss can still remember this matter after so long, Hei Scale, do you know how long I waited?"
"how long?"
"Forget it, let me tell you what to do."
Soul Lock unilaterally ended the conversation, picked up the magic phone again and started creating, talking to Hei Scale wasted a lot of time, it was really boring.
Heishan didn't care much, and started to learn how to use the magic phone according to the tutorial prompts that appeared on the screen. After that, I will talk about other things, and the application development mentioned by Soul Lock needs to be carefully looked at...