Chapter 1392 Take Leave to Find Inspiration

After Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun exited the virtual world, they came to Han Mo with great interest.

Han Mo did not block outsiders, and the screen in front of him showed his scene in the virtual world.

"What do you think Han Mo will encounter inside?" Bu Lige stabbed Jiang Shengjun with his elbow.

"How do I know." Jiang Shengjun said casually, and at the same time he couldn't help thinking of the scene he experienced in the nightmare space.

Under the blood moon, an endless black "wave" formed by countless strange creatures surged...

Jiang Shengjun hurriedly shook his head and put these weird scenes in his mind behind him. After returning that night, he had a nightmare.

Nightmare space Jiang Shengjun was very impressed after only experiencing it once, and he never touched it again after that. Nightmares were nightmares, and he was not interested in overcoming his inner fears.

"I chose, I really maximized all the options." Bu Lige's eyes widened in surprise.

When the outline of a huge creature appeared in the darkness, Jiang Shengjun and Bu Lige both subconsciously held their breath, and their heartbeats even slowed down a lot for no reason.

The body is undulating like a mountain range, with flesh and matter covering the body surface, as if all kinds of materials are randomly spliced ​​together, and countless scarlet eyes are all over it.

Just looking at the screen is a suffocating sense of oppression, if you face it directly...

I can't imagine how much pressure it must have been under.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Chuan noticed Jiang Shengjun and Bu Lige who were behind Han Mo.

"Boss." The two came back to their senses and said hello to Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan followed their gaze, and soon noticed the indescribable picture on the screen, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

what the hell.

This looks like a nightmare creature made up of countless living and non-living things, the kind that loses san value just by looking at it.

Soon he noticed Han Mo's figure on the screen.

"This is what Han Mo encountered in the nightmare space. What is this guy thinking in his heart?" Bu Lige gave Han Mo a complicated look.

"It should be a nightmare." Jiang Shengjun has experience with this. "Many customers are like this. They don't even know what they are afraid of."

Luo Chuan pondered, are many of the scenes that customers encounter in the nightmare space a forgotten nightmare?

This is quite in line with the name Nightmare Space.

The picture displayed on the screen suddenly disappeared, and Han Mo took a deep breath and slowly took off his helmet.

"How is it? Isn't it interesting?" Bu Lige smiled and patted Han Mo's shoulder.

Han Mo looked back at Bu Lige with a blank expression, and then retched: "Gret..."

Bu Li Song:  …

His smile froze on his face, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Jiang Shengjun couldn't help laughing out loud, looking very happy about Bu Lige's deflation.

"I said, what about you?" The smile on Bu Lige's face disappeared, and he asked blankly.

Han Mo retched a few more times and waved his hands with a pale face: "Of course you can't smell that smell here... ugh, anyway, I have no appetite for dinner today, vomit..."

Jiang Shengjun guessed something about Han Mo's reaction, and lowered his voice: "Does this guy have a cleanliness?"

"Cleanliness?" Bu Lige thought about it and nodded, "Almost, Han Mo fell into it when he was a child..."

"Bu Lige." Han Mo's faint voice suddenly came from behind, and the cold chill made Bu Lige shiver.

Bu Lige's voice changed: "It's almost like this anyway, Han Mo is just a little bit clean."

While speaking, the two exchanged glances.

"I'll tell you when I go back.

Is it interesting?

That's for sure, I saw it with my own eyes.

I'm starting to look forward to it.

Let's wait until Han Mo leaves.

Mmmm, bro. 』

That's pretty much what the eyes mean.

Luo Chuan was not interested in the topics the three of them were talking about. In his opinion, Nightmare Space was just an application to experience the past life.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, I couldn't help but feel a little emotion in my heart.

This is youth.

No, he is still young, how could such an idea appear inexplicably.

Putting aside these strange thoughts, Luo Chuan looked around, and soon saw Yao Ziyan.

She is talking to Qingyuan, and judging from the smile on her face, she should be in a good mood.

"Your boss is here, I'll leave first." Qing Yuan noticed Luo Chuan coming, smiled and said to Yao Ziyan, getting up from the sofa.

"I saw it." Yao Ziyan gave Qing Yuan a white look.

Luo Chuan turned around and bought a bottle of Coke on the light screen, and then slowly came to sit next to Yao Ziyan.

"Why didn't you write a story today?" Luo Chuan asked curiously after drinking a coke.

"I'm out of inspiration." Yao Ziyan sighed helplessly, "If I can't write it, I can only ask for a leave of absence."

"It's normal." Luo Chuan has a wealth of experience in this. "If you can't think of a plot to advance the main line, it's good to write a little daily."

"Well, everyday?" Yao Ziyan was thoughtful.

"It's just a normal thing, just substitute it from reality." Luo Chuan imparted his experience to Yao Ziyan, "As long as the daily writing is good, readers will still buy it."

"It sounds very reasonable." Yao Ziyan nodded.

"If you can't write daily life, then read other novels and see how other authors arrange the plot." Luo Chuan drank another coke, "It's easy to get inspiration when reading books."

"That's true, so the reason I gave for asking for leave was to find inspiration." Yao Ziyan agreed with Luo Chuan's words, and then stretched out, "It's too easy to suddenly lose the task."

Yao Ziyan's previous rest time was basically used to write things and conceive the plot. Now that there is nothing to do after the leave, I suddenly experienced a long-lost relaxation.

This is like the feeling that when she was still on the Shadow Killing List, she took on many tasks at one time, and when it took a long time to complete the tasks, she could finally rest.

"Then take a few more days of rest." Luo Chuan suggested, he felt like a seductive and depraved devil now, constantly whispering devilish whispers to Yao Ziyan.

"I'm afraid this is a little bit bad?" Yao Ziyan was a little excited and hesitant at the same time.

"There's nothing wrong, trust me." Luo Chuan's expression was very credible, "First ask for leave to find inspiration, and then slowly reduce the amount of updates after resuming updates, so that readers won't notice."

Yao Ziyan: "Uh... I still think it's a bit bad to do this."