Preconditions for Su Ling's suicide: Internet exposure > Sang Qingyan was the instigator, revealing the truth > because of plagiarism

From the plot given by the system, Sang Qingyan's behavior was the main factor that induced Su Ling to commit suicide. And he needed to get close to Sang Qingyan and guide him to write original works and not plagiarize Su Ling's works, so that there would be no hostility and no one would expose Su Ling online.

This is the main deduction drawn from the analysis, but is it really just Sang Qingyan that caused Su Ling to commit suicide?

Logically speaking, if the fates conflict, it is either a loss for both parties, or one of them dies while the other dies, rather than a life-and-death struggle.

This is what Lin learned in his later years from the original plot of the previous plane.

Either Sang poisoned the heroine and he died with her, or both were seriously injured and barely alive.

But this time the heroine is over, Sang is still alive, just in jail.

Lin Late looked at what he had deduced and obviously did not believe the original plot. To understand the situation, he felt that he had to get close to Su Ling.

Even the male protagonist Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was in a different department from him, and he hadn't met him during the two days he came to work.

Lin pondered this matter in his later years.

Sunday morning.

Sang Qingyan sent the outline of his newly written novel and the 50,000-word text to Lin Wannian.

Lin Wannian clicked on it and asked Dahuang to check whether the article was plagiarized. There was nothing he could do. He didn't know Sang Qingyan in this dimension very well yet. If this guy continued to plagiarize according to the original plot.

The article written by Sang Qingyan is a rule-based weird story.

Su Ling’s most recent update is also a strange talk about rules.

Lin Wannian originally admired Sang Qingyan's writing style, but after reading the content of the text written by Su Ling.

Good man, Sang still follows the original plot.

Lin Wannian took a deep breath and started chatting with Sang Qingyan.

Lin Wannian: I took a look at it, and the writing style is indeed at the level of that time, but why does it feel like your plot is borrowed?

He said it more subtly.

Sang Qingyan was silent for a while.

Sang Qingyan: Sorry, I've been following a novel written by a great writer recently, and when I was writing, I accidentally put myself into it. Give me a day, and I'll quickly write you the new article and outline.

Lin Wannian: Well, you don’t have to rush. You can take your time and think carefully before writing. What type of story are you going to write?

Sang Qingyan: The infinite flow of terror.

Lin Wannian: Okay, I look forward to your excellent work.

Sang Qingyan sat on the chair and looked up at the manuscript on the computer interface. Originally, he was indeed going to plagiarize Tian Yulinggai's new article, copy her general structure, and then blend it into his own.

He sent it to Lin Wannian out of a fluke mentality. Since the editor had discovered it, he would write another one. Anyway, he had plenty of new book ideas, but he just had no motivation.

Tsk.

Sang Qingyan sighed and started typing.

but.

Dongdong——

While Lin Wannian was waiting for his takeaway, there was a knock on the door.

He got up from the sofa, walked to the door, opened it, and saw Sang Qingyan standing in front of his door with a shy look on his face.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Lin, there are some things I don't understand and I have a lot of questions. Can I ask you?" Sang Qingyan said, staring at Lin Wannian eagerly.

There was no reason for Lin to refuse: "Sure."

Sang Qingyan was delighted.

On weekend mornings, the two of them discussed the plot.

In his later years, Lin relied on the original owner's rich experience to give Sang Qingyan corresponding guidance.

The horror infinite flow is different from the rule-based weird story. The infinite flow is about traveling through one world after another and solving one problem after another, and the theme is horror and thriller; the rule-based weird story is limited to one scene, and the clues and the person behind the scenes are found through the deduction of this scene. The former is short and concise, while the latter is infinitely stretched (plot-laden).

This time Sang Qingyan was determined. When he started the second book, he just opened it casually without thinking about the general direction, and ended up failing miserably.

The two discussed for two hours, and after Sang Qingyan determined the general direction, he went back.

That evening.

He received Sang Qingyan's 30,000-word text and several thousand-word outline.

Lin Wannian looked at the manuscript sent by Sang Qingyan, and had to say that he was several levels better at keyboarding than others. Others could write a novel of more than a thousand words in an hour, while the tentacle monster could write several thousand words in an hour.

He asked him to publish 20,000 words first, and he would arrange the signing for him when he went to work tomorrow.

As for the book that Sang Qingyan had written that flopped, he simply blocked it. A flop was a flop anyway, and it wouldn't bother him to see it, so he might as well block it, so that a book would appear on his homepage.

In his later years, Lin just slept and ate. Of course, he would lie down during the nice weekend!

After the system was released by Lin Wannian, it went out through the window and wandered around somewhere unknown.

Lin Late in the afternoon, lying comfortably, when he woke up and went out to look for food, 077 contacted him in his mind: "Host, I'm in the Garden Community, come over quickly!"

There was a tone of urgency in the system's words, and Lin Wannian thought it was in danger, so he put on his coat and went out.

The Garden Community is right next to the community where Lin Wannian lives, and it only takes five or six minutes to walk there.

There is a guard at the entrance.

"I'm at the edge of the garden community wall." 077 said.

Lin Wannian understood and walked along the wall. As he walked, he saw the figure of the system flying in the air.

He ran over.

The flowers and plants inside the wall peek out, their delicate red petals and tender green leaves forming a striking sight in this small street.

As he walked over, a shadow jumped down from the sky.

Lin Wannian reached out to take it. When he took it, he almost lost his balance. He could clearly see what was in his arms.

"Meow~"

The fat, shiny black cat lay in his hand, meowed obediently, and then continued to lick its paws.

"Mao Liu, it's you again." Lin Wannian was also very happy to see this guy.

I held it in my arms and rubbed its soft black fur, but some of the fur had lumps on it.

Fat cats are considered cute, soft, and cuddly. As for humans, if they are fat, most people would call them fat pigs or something like that.

Lin Wannian looked at the system that landed on his shoulder and said, "Da Huang, Mao Liu has been with us for such a long time. Mao Liu understands what I say, but I don't understand cat language yet. Should you express your opinion?"

"Meow~"

Cat Six looked up and meowed at 077.

"Okay, that's true. I do have a species communication tool in my system backpack, but it costs three thousand yuan."

"Flower, but can this tool be used in every plane or only in this plane?" Lin Wannian was generous for once, but still asked out of caution.

077: "Every plane can do it. It's like you can communicate with different kinds of animals."

"Okay, I'll buy it."

"Okay. Purchase in progress... Transaction completed, using [Species Communicator (Permanent)]... Successfully used."

"Meow~" Master~

The sound of milk gurgling reached Lin Wannian's ears.