Lin Fan, 25 years old, is a low-level programmer in a large factory. His biggest wish is not to be optimized.
One day when I worked overtime until three in the morning, a game automatically appeared on my phone that couldn't be deleted - "Prehistoric World·Ultimate Real Edition".
In the game, I casually asked for a master, and the next day a golden elixir-level casual cultivator knelt in the rental house and shouted "Master"; in the game, I threw a detection technique at passers-by, and the next day, a water pipe burst in my house, and a transparent water monkey squatted on the window sill to hold a grudge.
What's even more outrageous is that he discovered that he could "spoiler" the general trend of the past, make friends with future saints in advance, and use PPT to defeat villains seeking revenge.
Until he opened the customer service center and asked the question: "Who developed this game?"
Customer service reply: "Dear, guess~"
Lin Fan stared at the smiling expression and suddenly realized - how come the way customer service 9527 spoke was exactly the same as him?