Chapter 195 The Frog in the Well



There will inevitably be such moments in a person's life.

When a person grows from a toddler to an adult, at some point, he will have an illusion. That is, his life can be controlled by himself.

This is simply because human beings are weak and ignorant creatures. They are like frogs at the bottom of a well. They can only touch the world above their heads, and they think that this is the whole world.

This is the sin of arrogance.

After all, is the world he thinks is the real world?

Are the flowers, plants and trees he sees the truth of this world?

But people who commit the sin of arrogance often have no awareness of this.

At this time, one only needs to wait for that opportunity, someone can destroy all his consciousness, establish a new world view for him, let him adapt to the world again, or...

let him be completely ruined.

Such stories happen every day in every corner of the world.

...

One morning in winter, a woman lazily sat up from the bed and stretched her body. To be sure, this was just an ordinary morning in the world for her, and every morning like this was a moment when ordinary people like her could waste their lives wantonly.

The woman woke up from the bed, lazily made herself a cup of coffee, added three spoons of sugar and a small half cup of milk, and just took a sip. The bitterness spread to the bottom of her heart, as if she had gradually tasted the bitterness of life.

"What a beautiful morning."

She sighed unconsciously.

"I heard that you have become a very famous person on the Internet recently." Another woman's voice suddenly came from behind her, "You are famous and have status, but you forgot me."

"Forgetting is something that must be experienced in life. Humans need to forget in this world." The woman who was drinking coffee slowly turned her head and said.

"What a cruel woman." The woman couldn't help but sneer.

"My fame and status are all earned by my own hard work, and a villain like you can only try to share the fruits of my victory after I succeed, just like the greedy hyenas on the grassland." The woman who was drinking coffee also sneered.

The atmosphere seemed to stagnate here for a second.

The woman behind him began to breathe faster, as if something had happened to her. She was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, trembling and struggling.

Then, after a long time, she finally couldn't hold back the words she wanted to say.

"...Then you didn't tell me that the time-traveling brother on the Internet was you! When I read the report on the public account before, I was still wondering which big brother was so boring, and it turned out to be you!"

Feng Qing turned around and looked at her emotional friend with contempt.

Her friend's face on the screen was distorted and deformed, and the whole person was so excited that he seemed to jump out of the screen.

"You are jealous, nakedly jealous."

"Who is jealous of you? Many people on the Internet have speculated that the time-traveling brother may have delusions. Famous neuroscientists have come out to analyze every word of the time-traveling brother. You are almost becoming a teaching material in medical books. Can you do something serious every day?" Her friend shouted wildly.

...

Feng Qing turned around calmly, poured herself another cup of coffee, and then poured half a cup of milk into it.

This is what happened.

Ever since her time-traveling brother's account became popular, it was copied by some marketing accounts on Weibo. Anyway, those marketing accounts don't copy serious things every day. Feng Qing found that she didn't feel much when she was copied.

Until one day, she suddenly heard that she seemed to be popular.

Her posts usually only have dozens of replies, sometimes hundreds. If the number of replies suddenly increases four or five times, anyone would look for the reason.

After checking, Feng Qing found out the reason why she might have been angry recently.

The screenshot of her speech was forwarded by a big V on Weibo, and that big V was certified as a famous neurologist. He

is also called a psychiatric doctor.

The doctor carefully analyzed the previous speech of the time-traveling brother in the forum. In fact, most of the forum users’ impression of the time-traveling brother is that he is a free, interesting, and imaginative person who has nothing to do and is having fun on the forum.

But the neurologist is worthy of being an expert.

He came to a conclusion through various details, that is, when the unknown time-traveling brother spoke, at least at the moment he typed the words, he thought that everything he said was true.

Then, this topic became

a hot topic. Nowadays, most people are idle and have nothing to do. After most people get rid of hunger and the fear of war, they start to pursue some illusory things.

For example... fun.

So, the time-traveling brother started to eat maggots from a well-known chain brand, the best value for money for sanitary napkins, and a very cute cat became the latest hot topics.

When Feng Qing's friend tried to share this interesting and funny thing with her, she unfortunately found out the true identity of the time-traveling brother.

Although her original words at the time were "Oh my god, who is this idiot? This is the first time I see someone who reads novels and becomes crazy..."

"So why don't you go and have a look." Her friend suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously.

"I can give you money with lower interest. Just pay me back according to the Huabei interest rate."

"You ordinary people don't understand, and I don't bother to argue with you. If you infer from the wrong results, the conclusion you get will definitely be wrong." Feng Qing said with a sneer. She looked up at the winter scenery outside, which was not covered with snow, and let out a long breath.

"But overall there are still good things. You see, that neurologist even praised you, saying that although you might be a psychopath, your knowledge reserves are very complete. At least the details are very perfect and there are no major mistakes. I heard that even the internet celebrity historian has been caught and is analyzing which dynasty you were in." "

Hehe, the kind of person who chases traffic online, cheats for clicks, and gains wealth and attention has already betrayed the God of Knowledge. He is not a historian at all." Feng Qing raised the corner of his mouth in disdain.

"But you have to admit that he has a lot of traffic." Her friend said, "If you want to take this opportunity to become a small Internet celebrity, you will rise up by riding on his momentum, and then you can get rid of your current poverty-stricken life."

"Who told you that I'm poor now? I obviously have food and drink, a family and a happy life. Even the gods don't live as comfortably as I do..."

"But I think there are still some problems with your online personality." Her friend ignored her and lowered her head and continued, "The martial arts world you created is too ordinary, do you know? This is the biggest problem and your most fatal problem. If you want to become a big Internet celebrity in the future, then this will become the biggest stumbling block to your progress."

"Don't ignore me. Why are you so well prepared? What's that big book in your hand? Is it a plan to cultivate internet celebrities? Did you start preparing right after you heard the news?"

... After a moment of confusion, Feng Qing and her friend sat down face to face again.

Feng Qing propped up her chin and looked at her friend with dead eyes, and her friend also looked at her with dead eyes.

"Alas, in this era, popularity is just a thing of the past." Feng Qing said.

"And I also know myself well. A boring person like me will never be popular. So don't expect me to suddenly make a lot of money and lead you to the peak of your life."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are obviously good friends for life, right?" her friend said, "Come on, let's check it again. The martial arts world you created is too old-fashioned and clichéd. You should add some novel and interesting things."

"Novel and interesting things? You mean..."

"Usually I see you always reading novels and playing games. How come you are so useless when it comes to doing serious work?" Her friend shook her head and sighed, as if she saw a stupid student, "Since the time-travel factor is here, then there are rebirth, cool articles, slaps in the face, infinity..."

"I've told you before, this is not a joke, and I'm not writing a forum novel. I'm just... Forget it, just treat me as a mental patient, okay?" Feng Qing felt that she had no way to defend herself.

"But I have pointed out a clear path for you, a road to wealth." Her friend said, "We have known each other since childhood, and I know you very well. You always want to be in the limelight, but if you don't seize the opportunity to be in the limelight, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"I won't regret it, don't worry, get out of here, my old man has a new friend recently, she is gentle, considerate, generous, and has big breasts, much better than you, bye." Feng Qing said and wanted to close the chat interface.

Her friend was shocked.

"You will regret it. I curse you to be burned by the fire of hell and feel the most terrible pain in the world!"

Feng Qing coldly turned off the computer amid her friend's curse, just like Satan who was determined to go to hell.

"What a mental illness! I really traveled through time. Why do I need a psychiatrist to diagnose my condition? Take a good look at yourself and see if you are blind."

After Feng Qing finished complaining, she looked at her mobile phone, which had several private messages from the group of people trying to contact the time traveler.

Then, as she looked at it, she suddenly showed a trace of hesitation on her face.

"Being a small internet celebrity sounds good. At least there is money to be made. My monthly salary of 4,000 yuan is indeed a bit too pitiful. It seems not bad to make some extra money and be a slash youth?"

Feng Qing thought.

But when her friend hung up the video just now, those words were still lingering in her ears.

"The world you created is too old-fashioned. You need to add some novel and interesting things..."

"Tsk." Feng Qing propped up her chin and said, "What novel and interesting things to add? Real life is so dull. This is originally a time travel. Do you really think you are writing a novel? If you want to take advantage of the popularity, you can take advantage of it. If you want to add hot words, you can add them. If I want to add them, people have to listen to me. There are no such good things."

She lowered her head and flipped through her mobile phone, thinking about finishing the novel she was reading recently.

That novel is an orc novel. Of course, this kind of novel is relatively plain now. Ten years ago, this kind of subject matter was used for driving. You can never imagine how amazing the body structure humans will create in order to drive.

Feng Qing read the novel of the present Qingshui with a feeling of reminiscing about the past, smacking her lips while reading, immersing herself in the world of novels to get rid of this boring reality.

The real world is so boring.

But how can the real world be changed so easily?

Then, at this moment, she felt that someone suddenly came up behind her.

It was that beautiful woman.

She was also a good friend she made recently in ancient times.

It must be said that when she was with her good friend, Feng Qing would occasionally feel a little weird, but she ignored this feeling.

She thought that this might just be an illusion caused by her recent boredom.

"Now that you are here, sit over there. I just poured some milk. You can have some." Feng Qing pointed to the chair next to him, wanting the beautiful woman to sit down.

At this time, the beautiful woman suddenly came closer.

Feng Qing felt that most of her body was lying on her. This feeling made her feel a little uncomfortable, and goose bumps appeared all over her body. She pulled her hands out of the beautiful woman's arms without leaving a trace.

See, that's it.

For some reason, the beautiful woman likes physical contact very much.

It is normal for best friends to stick to each other, but when this beautiful woman stuck to her, she felt a little uncomfortable.

But maybe she was just overthinking it?

When Feng Qing was about to continue reading the novel, she saw that her friend had sent her a message.

"You idiot, you don't use the good method I told you now, so don't use it secretly in the future."

"I won't use it secretly!" Feng Qing replied angrily, "What do you think I am? Am I that kind of person?"


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