My fever reached 38 degrees Celsius, so I asked for leave.

Got... a fever.

When I was digging outside today, I got caught in some rain, which made me feel sad in the afternoon.

Mr. Skeleton has become Mr. Flame Skeleton.

Haha, the author on the hospital bed tried hard to come up with a hell joke to deepen everyone's impression of me and to prevent post-order hemorrhage due to interruption of updates.

I'm so stupid, I'm sorry. It took me six or seven hours to write 4,000 words every day. I wrote so late every day that I made myself sick.

I am so sad.

I will definitely get up and finish tonight’s update tomorrow morning.

I hope you won’t be angry and stop reading this book. This is the second time I’ve asked for leave since I started it. I’m really sorry.

And the big evil god boss on horseback gave it to me a few days ago. As a leader, I have been scared because the update has not been added, so I dare not talk to the boss.

I originally wanted to finish adding updates and have the courage to talk to the boss, so I gave him a gift, just like Bilibili is good at giving gifts. I gave him a copy of the outline of my manuscript and other small gifts I made myself. To the boss.

But it may take a while.

I'm really sorry.

This book has an outline. I can take pictures of the completed outline here for everyone to see. If you are not a eunuch, don’t be afraid. You may think that I want to be an eunuch and then stop reading. I post pictures here.

Then here is a picture of a high fever thermometer.

Then I will talk to the leader later and ask him for leave tomorrow.

Then I will work hard tomorrow to make up for tonight’s Zhang Jie.

I'm really sorry, please, please don't get angry and stop reading.

Kowtow to everyone.

I type by voice and talk a lot. Better than typing. Hey hey hey.

I'll get up first and show everyone the big steel shot.

(End of chapter)