Chapter 2 The Little Black House (Part 2)(1/2)
Outline setting test, win the Creator Award?
Pan Ting walked forward while thinking about the relationship between the two.
Could it be the grand prize that was won specially for the guests attending the award ceremony? After all, the most influential grand prize was announced online early in the morning, and there was no suspense at all. The organizer was likely to set up another grand prize in order to attract attention.
Thinking of this, he trembled with excitement, and he didn't even feel like stepping into the small dark room. It was not until the light around him suddenly dimmed, and a small waist-length platform with a laptop appeared in front of him.
Why is there a small black room behind the theater?
He is here, where are the others?
Why can't a single staff member be seen by only the voice of the "man behind the Creator"?
The laptop suddenly lit up and a row of words appeared:
Warmly welcome the Creator Yin Ye (Pan Ting) to test!
answer:______
...
The cursor kept flashing on the underline behind the answer, and Pan Ting hesitated and typed the word "Thank you".
Laptop page change:
Question 1: Use ten words to briefly describe your three views.
answer:______
Three views of ten words?
The world outlook, life outlook and values add up to nine words. It’s just right to add the word “good”, which is indeed a brief description!
Pan Ting was struggling with the screen for a long time, and suddenly realized that this was the test question on the website, so the answer must be related to novels and writing. He understood it and took action like lightning: he kept writing. You are still here, but I will not abandon it.
Looking at the ten words flashing on the screen, he sniffed in emotion: He is really a great writer, and the ten words express lofty ideals, deep feelings and beautiful wishes. It is written so well! I almost believed it myself.
Question 2: Please create twenty plants in ten minutes and describe them.
answer:______
This topic was simply tailored for him!
Looking at the entire Thunder Literature Network, is there anyone who prefers writing settings more than him?
Is there anything better set up than him?
Thinking of the setting ability of the Mantou Master Zhazha, Pan Ting almost laughed out loud.
With his speed of 10,000 words per hour, this is a bonus question!
It seems that the website is still on his side.
Pan Ting laughed foolishly, and his fingers were flying, and he quickly finished the answer.
Question 3: Please...
The following topics are all kinds of strange, but they are inseparable from the essence, and they are all related to the world setting.
Pan Ting's head was spinning rapidly, and he was quickly immersed in the fun of creating a new world. It was not until the end of the twenty questions, and the words "Congratulations for passing" popped up on the screen, and he came to his senses and rubbed his sore arms.
Computer: Enter the next level.
Question 1: Please use ten words to briefly describe your understanding of the Creator.
answer:______
Pan Ting thought: The Creator should refer to these writers who create a new world in novels. Then the Creator should be:
Create a novel and logical world.
Question 2: What would you do if your people established a belief other than you?
answer:______
People refer to...readers?
Pan Ting thought that some of his readers betrayed the side of Master Mantou, and if he had something to do, he would come to his article to report on the update progress of Master Mantou. If he had more, he would say that it was urging Master Mantou. If he had less, he would say that he would chat with Master Mantou. If he had more, he would say that it was too hard to take care of him and pursue his articles. If he had less, he would have been too hard to follow the articles. If he had been pestering with him every day, he would have been fooled by them!
Despite his hatred, he still wrote: Use love to influence them!
If it cannot be affected, it will be cremated.
Hohohohoho.
He smiled so hard that his face was ferocious.
Question 3: What kind of expectations do you have for the world you have built?
answer:______
Expected?
The most influential?
Pan Ting was obsessed with these five words. In order to avoid exposing his petite innocence to others, he wrote a few extremely gentle words: truth, goodness and beauty, peace and harmony, fairness, openness and justice...
After the second level, Pan Ting was told to stay where he was waiting.
The screen of the laptop dimmed, and the small dark room became a real small dark room.
"Where are people?"
"What are you waiting for here?"
"Hello?!"
“…A good award ceremony can’t be made into a haunted house?!”
He finally broke out.
Pick.
Pick.
Pick.
In the darkness, the sound of footsteps is from far to near.
Pan Ting's face turned slightly pale. Everything in front of him had exceeded the scope of website activities, and it was more like a carefully planned prank. His hand touched forward, and the small platform with the laptop computer disappeared.
Who moved the platform in the dark?
Why didn't he hear any sound?
Just as I was thinking, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and a clear breathing sound came from my left ear, one by one, not slow or slow.
"Who?" Pan Ting asked.
There was a silence over there and slowly breathed out, "Master Yin?"
"...bastard!" New and old hatreds surged into my heart. Pan Ting finally couldn't help but slammed his punches into the position where he was making a voice without thinking.
However, he did not master the skills in the novel "Tingfeng Dialing Position" in reality. In the darkness, he completely misjudged the distance between the two parties. He swung his fists, used up his long arms, and still had not touched the other party. His body involuntarily fell forward... Seeing that he was about to fall, a pair of strong arms stretched out from the darkness, and he firmly hugged his body coming towards him.
One hand patted Pan Ting comfortably and gently, and Master Mantou's gentle voice rang in his ears: "Don't be afraid."
“…”
So warm, just like the embrace of my mother in childhood memories.
But this person is Master Mantou.
Pan Ting was shocked, suddenly broke away from his hand and retreated from his arms: "Why are you here? Is this the hell of this?" When asked the second sentence, he couldn't help but speak harshly.
Master Mantou said: "Why are you here, I am here. The difference is that I receive the most influential diamond character award, you receive... Well, forget it, I don't think you will remember it."
Pan Ting wanted to punch again.
Master Mantou said: "As for the trick... do you think I drove out the other people who attended the ceremony and left you and me to stay in this dark room, what are you doing?"
Pan Ting's heart beat out: "I didn't expect you to be such a person."
The question mark on the head of the steamed bun master.
Pan Ting said: "You can't look at your appearance. Although I am very handsome, my personality... is not bad, and I am relatively perfect. It is understandable that you are confused for a while, but we have different personalities..."
“When did we have disagreements?”
"I'm one-sided, you don't have to worry about it."
“…”
Pan Ting continued: "And look at the two of us. Once you go out, you will definitely set off me and I will set off you. This is a long-term hidden danger and blow to your physical and mental health. I really can't do this to you." At least, it can't be at the expense of myself, although he still likes it very much.
Master Mantou said in a strange tone: "What the hell do you want to say?"
"The days when you open your eyes and you are scared to death by your face. Once a year is enough. If this happens every day, it will be a long-term hidden danger and blow to my physical and mental health."
“…”
"So," Pan Ting took a deep breath and said, "It's impossible for us to die. You'll die."
Master Mantou said: "What do you think I want to do to you?"
To be continued...