Chapter 82 postscript

These five books of Conferred Gods and Heroes of Time are the strangest and strangest creation experience among the books I have ever written. In fact, I did not encounter too many difficulties in the content of "Fengshen". The end of part five. When the fifth part left nearly 10,000 words, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I felt that a work that I had been wanting to take shape and come out for a long time was finally almost taking shape, like a sculpture that was about to be completed. The eyes and nose are already visible, just add double eyelids and fine lines around the lips to complete it...

When thinking about these things, it was on the night of September 20th, thinking that it would be finished the next morning... Then, more than an hour later, the fateful, century-old Chiji earthquake occurred! The dilapidated central part is my hometown. After the earthquake, I naturally lost the energy to write. I just kept worrying about my relatives, friends, and people living in this land, and I was afraid that something would happen to them. On the third day after the disaster, I went back to Caotun, where I directly experienced the grief of the victims and the fear of the survivors. After the dust settled, I returned to Taipei and remembered this set of "Fengshen Time Heroes". " at the end.

But the real weirdness began at this time. The power supply and output after the earthquake were extremely unstable, and my laptop was "timely" selected to die in this warring States era. Therefore, in different locations, My attempt to survive in the cracks between different power supply and transmission areas became a wonderful episode in the finale. During this period, I ran past my friend’s house on Songjiang Road, stayed in the food street of a department store, and stayed in the editorial department of Fengyun Times until late at night, playing hide-and-seek with the elusive electricity all day long. Waiting for the damn "snap", everything will return to darkness and silence, and then, like a bereaved dog, look for the next fixed point with electricity.

Thank God, this extraordinary ending is finally over, and when the last few hundred words were left, he even looked at me and gave me a "snap" to cut off the power, and then just for those few hundred words, the final day Another day dragged on. Doing the math, it took me nearly half a month to complete the last nearly 10,000 words. Extraordinary experience, extraordinary time and space of earthquake. I also hope that those disaster-stricken households will stand up again in their homes as soon as possible and build stronger homes one after another. Su Yiping 1999.10.4