Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 417: Finale

Huaxia, Jinzhou, and the Chen family.

"Brother is not at home, a rare opportunity! Act!"

"Mission code, 478."

The 18-year-old Chen Yike sneaked into the house, took out of his pocket the magical lockpicking tool purchased on the virtual network, secretly poked into the keyhole of Chen Yu's bedroom, and fiddled with it earnestly.

"The dusty secret, reveal your true face!"

"Click."

A sudden crisp sound lifted Chen Yike's spirits, and she hurriedly opened the door in surprise.

But the next second she froze.

Because behind the door, there was a figure she was slightly familiar with.

Good face, plump breasts, slender waist, fair legs—it is Xiao Taohong.

"You are..." Chen Yike frowned: "Wait a minute... I seem to have seen you..."

"I've seen you too. Demacia!"

After saying that, Xiao Taohong waved the big stick of amnesia, and hit Chen Yike's forehead heavily.

"Duang!"

Chen Yike: "..."

"Plop." The girl fainted and fell to the ground.

"Happy summer vacation."

As she said that, Xiao Taohong bent down, reached out and grabbed one of Chen Yike's legs, and dragged her into the bedroom like "dragging a corpse".

In the bedroom, Husky held a book and raised his head lazily: "How many times is this this month?"

"The thirteenth time." Putting down Chen Yike, Xiao Taohong straightened her waist and clapped her hands: "It's so troublesome. Why hasn't Mr. Chen confessed to Yike? Obviously his parents, Erke, and Sanke all know about it. Just keep it secret." It's too much for Chen Yike to be alone."

"Didn't Chen Yu say it?" Husky closed the book and licked his lips: "This is called feelings. Nothing has changed, and it is the best gift for the audience."

...

Huaxia, the capital.

In an unlisted courtyard.

The middle-aged team leader slowly took off the badge and put it in a small delicate box, then scanned the audience and focused on Sister Wu in front of him.

"Xiao Wu."

"Group leader..."

The middle-aged group leader showed a smile on his old face, and reached out to pat Sister Wu on the shoulder: "From now on, the entire group will be handed over to you. Although its function is no longer focused on monitoring Chen Yu. But the important Sex is also something that mothers can't question. Be extremely cautious."

"Team leader." Sister Wu nodded solemnly: "I will not disappoint the trust of the organization, and your cultivation."

"Well, I have worked with you for so many years, I am assured of your ability to handle affairs. It is also because of you that I can retire so easily. I will go back first, and you don't need to send it away. Work comes first."

After receiving the small box handed over, Sister Wu stood where she was, watching the back of the middle-aged team leader gradually moving away, with complicated complexion and melancholy eyes.

When that figure was about to disappear from her sight, she finally couldn't help but said loudly: "Old team leader!"

"..."

The middle-aged team leader stopped, but didn't look back: "Xiao Wu, is there anything else?"

"you……"

"..."

Everyone present also stared closely at the middle-aged team leader with the same eyes. It seems that there are thousands of words in the throat, and it is difficult to confide.

"You..." Sister Wu took a deep breath and was silent for a moment: "What's your name?"

"..." The corners of the middle-aged group leader's mouth raised, and he strode forward, blurred in the morning smog of the capital: "I..."

"Not worthy of a name."

...

...

...

China, May 7, 2020.

In a small bungalow far away from the suburbs.

Sanxing sat in front of the desk, tapped the last symbol, and then lazily leaned back on the chair, breathing a sigh of relief.

After a long while, he opened his eyes and looked around the study room full of books, feeling an itchy throat inexplicably.

Because of the sunlight coming in from the window, the dust produced by the old books is too conspicuous.

Rather than a study, it is more appropriate to describe it as a warehouse.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Covering his mouth and nose and coughing twice, Sanxing left the study, went to the bathroom, and turned on the faucet.

"Wow."

The liquid splashed on his body made his spirit tremble, and his mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

Picking up a puddle of water and splashing it vigorously on his face, Sanxing held his breath and rubbed it, then his heart sank.

Quickly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a stream of blood flowing out from his right nostril, staining the pool red.

"Did you wash your face too hard? It hasn't bled for several days..."

After drying his hands, he blocked his nostrils with a paper towel, raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and felt that the blood flow in his nostrils was running out, so he changed a paper towel and kneaded it into a cylindrical shape, and stuffed it in against the blood.

After washing the blood on his hands again, Sanxing turned off the faucet, and walked out of the bathroom clutching his stuffy chest.

"Are you dying?"

In the living room, a man's voice suddenly came.

Sanxing turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction of the voice: "Who are you?"

The man slowly stood up from the sofa: "You should be very familiar with it. My name is Chen and my name is Yu."

"Chen Yu?!"

...

"That's it."

Thirty minutes later.

In the study, Chen Yu finished talking about everything, took a bite of the apple on the table, and concluded vaguely: "I finally flew out of the edge of the universe, came here, and found you."

"Unbelievable..." Sanxing was dazed in a daze, not yet waking up from the shock.

"Yeah, it's incredible. I didn't expect that I was a character created by your pen."

"I said it was unbelievable, because I didn't expect you to be able to fly out of the edge of the universe." Slowly calming down, Sanxing pulled out the bloody paper from his nostrils, and said in a muffled voice: "After all, in my settings, there is no such rule at all." .”

"Oh?" Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, you know that you created our universe."

"of course I know."

"Are you a god?"

"Why do you say that."

"I think only gods have the ability to create the universe. As I learn more, I become more afraid of this universe." Chen Yu swallowed the apple and stared at Sanxing unblinkingly: "But Judging by your kidney deficiency, you really can't match up with a 'God'."

"Staying up too late, not enough effort." Sanxing clutched his chest: "Just three months ago, I was a man who could watch six shifts a day."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"I see. The doctor said it can only be raised."

"A physician?"

"Nose doctor."

"..."

"Don't look at me like that." Sanxing took a deep breath and felt a lot more comfortable: "It's not easy for me to find a doctor. The epidemic outside is not over yet."

"Let me treat you." Chen Yu rolled up his sleeves: "I know medicine."

"Don't touch my shoulder!" Sanxing was furious.

Chen Yu: "..."

"You can't die, just cultivate yourself."

"Recuperation?" Chen Yu looked up and glanced at the itinerary on the wall: "Five days later, I will go to a filming team to write the script. In late May, I will write plot planning and lines for a game company. A new book will be opened in June. June 26 No. Go to Zhengzhou to teach for three days...you call this self-cultivation?"

"If you push the opening of the new book to July, you can cultivate." Sanxing said seriously: "I can't push the other things, and the money will be collected."

Chen Yu: "..."

"It's all work that is overwhelmed by the epidemic. There is no way."

"This is... the film reform plan?" Chen Yu looked at the form next to the itinerary and raised his eyebrows: "Is this novel with me as the protagonist going to be adapted by theaters?"

"Go ahead and dream, with a protagonist like you, have you finished the adaptation?" Sanxing tore off the schedule and held it in his hand: "It's a short romantic comedy story I wrote last year, and it has passed Wanda Pictures' three Trial, and then the epidemic came, and the entire project team was dismissed."

"...Condolences."

"It doesn't matter, I said it just to pretend. If I can't make it, why don't you let me have a mouthful? Maybe I won't have another chance in this life. Let's stop this topic and talk about other things. You want to live here How many days?"

"Stay for one day, leave tomorrow."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I want to see what's outside your universe." Chen Yu said with a serious expression, "This is related to my ultimate understanding of the universe, and I'm not here for tourism."

"Then just give up." Sanxing sneered, "It's pointless to continue flying."

"What's the meaning?"

Sanxing did not answer, but stood up, took out his mobile phone, opened the starting point reading software, pointed to "Overtime Review" and said: "The answer is in this book, I have pointed it out to you before."

"Pointed out what?"

"For example, one of them." Sanxing clicked on the book: "Wave-particle duality, do you know?"

"I know." Chen Yu nodded: "Wave-particle duality refers to all particles or quanta, which can be described not only in terms of particles, but also in terms of waves."

"That's right. For example, light, when people don't observe it, it is like a ripple, and it can easily pass through the double-slit interference experiment. But as long as people open their 'eyes' to see it, it loses the characteristics of a wave and becomes more Precise particle states. Haven't you wondered why?"

"I thought about it. But in our universe, even if the technology is very advanced, it is impossible to explain it accurately."

"Then you've played video games before."

"Played, what's the matter?"

"In video games, there is an interesting rule." Sanxing smiled: "The rendering of the screen and system is only focused in front of the player's eyes. Where the player cannot see, the screen will freeze, NPCs will disappear, events, All matter is at a standstill."

"It's to save performance."

"Yes. Now turn around and think about the wave-particle duality." The three-line voice slowly lowered: "The invisible light will be in the form of ripples. Once we observe it with our own eyes, it will become more accurate. , more complex particle states..."

"You mean..." Hearing this, Chen Yu felt chills all over his body.

"That's right. In my world, there is also wave-particle duality..."

...

Closing remarks:

This novel is finally over.

First of all, I would like to thank the readers who have supported me along the way, and thank you for your willingness to read the wild thoughts in my mind.

Secondly, I would like to thank my editor-in-chief, Ms. Winnie. The reason was already mentioned on the day when the details were put on the shelves, so I won’t go into details here.

This book, in fact, did not intend to continue at the beginning, because it had already signed a contract with the outstation, and it was originally going to the outstation to write a guarantee, and this book was updated as it happened. So in the early stage, it was so fun, and even the settings were messed up, so that the results exploded later, and it was too late to modify it.

Yesterday and the day before yesterday, I sat at my desk and considered for a long time whether to continue writing.

This book has no outline or detailed outline, but the follow-up story in my mind is quite smooth. For example, in the back, in addition to human beings, the audience in the protagonist's live broadcast room also has many alien civilizations. The protagonist and the audience scare the aliens together, pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and frantically pull the banner...

But if you write it like that, although you can make a lot of money, the plot is very severe. From urban black technology to interstellar adventure. It's a purely scientific brain-hole article with such a fast pace, it's really difficult to control.

It just ends at Chapter 415, and the plot is closed. For the sake of completeness, it is better to end completely. (I never thought I would make a decision so happily...)

All subsequent stories will be updated in the form of extra episodes, and all of them are free.

During this period of time, I have had a good rest, and my physical condition is indeed very poor.

As for the debt, it can only be inherited. (Ah, nosebleeds...)

Solemnly thank all readers again, thank you for supporting me in creating a world.

This book is officially over.

See you in the next world.

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