Gao Qian pretended to have just noticed the thick stack of A4 paper manuscripts on Mr.

?”

"These are all useless manuscripts." Mr.

A good reasoning book will eventually be discarded by me."

"Then you must be working very hard." Gao Qian sighed, "I would like to ask, do you have any ideas for your new book? After all, you haven't published a new book for several months, and there have been rumors that your ideas are not working well lately.

Got stuck."

"What I am writing now is my new book, which is almost finished. As for whether it will become a good book that can meet my standards, it depends on the results of your competition."

High money:?

Mr.

Without waiting for Gao Qian's reaction, Mr.

"I often wonder what kind of categorical reasoning book can be considered innovative. I wonder if Mr. Gao is interested in hearing me talk about my new book? Maybe it will be helpful to you in this competition."

"certainly."

"My idea for "Kill the Script Killing Shop Boss" is this: 5 script killing shop owners who are proficient in various mystery book routines and familiar with various mystery book killing techniques gather together."

"Each of them has a set of old-fashioned but perfect secret room killing techniques. Each of them implemented his own murder plan, but in the end only one person was the real murderer, and the other four just used their own

A perfect plan graces the last man’s plan.”

"This sounds very interesting." Gao Qian said, "It's very similar to an alternative version of Three Blades and Two Poisons."

Three Swords and Two Poisons is a very early and worn-out old-fashioned mystery plot. To simply describe it, everyone steps forward and stabs the victim. Everyone thinks they are the murderer, but in fact the person who delivers the fatal blow is

He is the real murderer, and the real murderer knows that he is the murderer, but others do not.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But it is actually very difficult to write." Mr.

But it seems impossible to find a thread that connects these five killing techniques and turn them into a perfect closed loop. Modify part of each of these five techniques to fuse them together and become the final and most perfect killing technique.

of."

"I have been looking for this thread for a long time, and finally decided to hold a script reasoning contest. I would like to ask everyone to help me string this thread together." Mr.

.

"This is the script of four other people. If Mr. Gao can be the thread that helps me string together five cases, you can directly become the champion of this script reasoning contest. As long as it is within my ability, I will be satisfied

Any request you make."

"This can be considered a hidden mission. I believe Mr. Gao must like hidden missions very much."

Gao Qian is confused.

Jiang Qi guessed that Gao Qian was probably wondering whether he should try to complete the hidden mission first, and then ask Mr. X to share the team of gunmen behind the scenes with him, and then kill Mr.

Instead of urging Gao Qian to leave quickly, Mr.

Jiang Qi also followed Mr. X to his desk.

He took a closer look and found that the A4 paper on the desk was really a script, with the content of the script printed directly on it. Mr. X was widely rumored to be more productive.

Mr.

It’s just that the characters in this document interface are too small and densely packed. Jiang Qi felt his eyes hurt even if he glanced at it casually. I don’t know how Mr.

I'm nearsighted and don't wear glasses.

It's also outrageous.

Just when Jiang Qi was about to leave, a blank space suddenly appeared on the computer screen, which startled him.

This unmanned computer interface is moving on its own!

There are more and more blank spaces, as if the Enter key keeps pressing on its own, but Mr. X's hands are not on the keyboard at all.

Soon, the document interface became blank.

A row of capital letters appeared on the computer.

[Jiang Rou’s character has been generated]

[Starting to generate host manual]

[Host manual is being generated...countdown to 59 seconds]

Jiang Qi just stared at the computer screen, watching the 59-second countdown decrease second by second, and finally became 0.

[Moderator manual starts to be generated]

Small fonts the size of ants began to appear on the document interface, one by one quickly.

‘Host Manual

Book props: character book x6, small clue cards x79...'

This computer is automatically coding on its own!!!

"Fuck you." Jiang Qi was stunned.

What kind of magical computer is this?

This is simply good news for thousands of coders!

Those fantasy novels about a future world where the author uses a light brain to code words, and a hundred thousand days are not a dream, after all, the author needs to think about what the light brain generates.

This computer is better than an optical computer. It can directly generate the script without the author having to think about it. He just doesn’t know what the conditions for the generation are.

No wonder Mr.

Look at how fast this computer can code by itself. The speed is at least 4,000 words per hour.

I can't write several books in a day without the coding speed of this computer!

What kind of wealth code is this?

It can be seen that Mr. X has restrained himself and only published 39 books in 5 years.

As long as he thought about it, it would not be difficult to produce 3,900 books in five years.

Gao Qian sitting on the sofa didn't know that the wealth code was right in front of him, but he didn't see it at all.

Gao Qian is looking at other people's character books.

After Gao Qian read the other four character books, Mr.

"Of course." Gao Qian said without hesitation, "It is my honor to help Mr. X solve your problems."

"Brother, don't be honored, just look at the computer." Jiang Qi advised Gao Qian.

Such a large ghostwriting team is right in front of you!

Of course, you can't see the high money. He's not Jiang Qi. He's just like a Piao who can't be seen wandering around.

Gao Qian said goodbye and left.

Before Jiang Qi was knocked away by the wall of air, he reluctantly looked back at Mr.

What a great computer, but I don’t know if it can generate other text besides scripts.

For example, if it's a graduation thesis or something, it doesn't matter if it fails the plagiarism check, he can artificially reduce the weight.

Just when Jiang Qi was reluctant to leave, a white light flashed.
Chapter completed!