I had been struggling with today's leave note for a long time.

Because of the details and atmosphere of the plot that were designed in the design, Kavenka had been showing all day and had no good ideas.

I originally wanted to pretend to be dead, but I have pretended to be dead many times during this period and have gained some experience.

But a few days ago, many readers expressed their objections in the group. Even if there was no update, at least they would send a leave note to avoid everyone waiting.

On the one hand, I want to write a fake note, but I feel that sending too many leave note is really too distracting from reading. If it is deleted, readers will have to refresh the directory again. If too many posts are posted, readers will be annoyed. Mom, why do you ask for leave every day? Send so many times?

And, on the other hand, I have some unrealistic delusions: If I don’t send it... wouldn’t it be like I haven’t asked for leave? Rounding, as long as I don’t admit it, it hasn’t happened, and the illusion of diligence can be maintained.

Before, I said at the end of the chapter that because the book has reached its end and the ending stage is too difficult, I decided not to force it. If you can write, write as much as you write. Anyway, I have to suffer every day and always get something, right?

But when it comes to the beginning, I still can't help but feel nervous and restless.

When I came back to my senses and looked at the page of Apocalypse, I found that it had been 5.76 million words.

Even I was shocked.

So long?

I have never written such a long book. Before writing about Apocalypse, I only wrote the outline of the beginning and the end, nor did I expect to write it so long... I guess I was probably already in just over six million when I finished the book.

Even I think it is a miracle to write a book about plots so long. But because of plots, I became more and more trembling and walking on thin ice.

Never suffered so much.

It was the final moments, and there were not many plots behind it. No matter what, I didn't want to collapse here.

Those who travel a hundred miles apart are half ninety, and the taste is really hard to describe.

It is hard to describe that I couldn't write the main text, and this leave note was stuck for an hour. I was confused and didn't know what to say. I can only say, thank you for your tolerance and waiting, I worked hard to write more, and I worked hard to write more every day. At the same time, I worked hard to send two days later.
Chapter completed!