Li Shumo, age unknown, reason: he forgot. Occupation: New employee of a gaming company.
His new job is to be the substitute for the deceased, that is, in the somatosensory game, the person who experiences real death on behalf of the dying gold player.
Cherishing his life and money, he began to reverse his fate and escape from death in various death worlds, while waiting for his boss to take the initiative to fire him, because only in this way he would not have to pay sky-high liquidated damages.
Later, a woman told him that this was not a game, but a long-planned plan to create a god.
Only by becoming a god can one escape from the endless cycle of death.
In fact, it was not until the weight of this 'lady' that was completely inconsistent with her body shape fell down, and her ice-like fingertips brushed his cheek, that he remembered that he had not become a god, but he had already created that god.
Qiao An/System No. 099, Age fixed at 20. Occupation: Work hard to become a god.
He is a blind little monkey in the desert, a candy-loving little zombie in the apocalypse, and a black sheep hiding in system management.
He was looking for someone, a liar who put everything together with all his hard work, but then quietly left him behind and then disappeared.
Find him, use all kinds of bullying and tricks to abduct him, and then take him away from this inescapable world.
Some people feed on other people's emotions, and some find their fate in other people's memories.
One day after a long time, I got up early
Li Shumo: Why have you turned into a poker face again?
Qiao An feels wronged: Because you don't like me anymore.
Li Shumo: I never said that.
Qiao An was even more aggrieved: Last night when you saw me, you kicked me away and told me, 'You are better-looking than me, so stay away from me. ' You were so cruel when you were a child!
Li Shumo: ... You even wanted to invade my childhood?
Qiao An: Ah... I forgot, "I'm not, I didn't, I dreamed about it."
Li Shumo sighed: God does not dream, God can create dreams. Qiao An, please don't create any more childhood sweethearts and silly love stories for me. I'm not a god, my capacity is limited, and my memory will be confused.
Qiao An: Omit some words here
Li Shumo:?
Qiao An: Oh, no, I mean it's confusing? !
Intention: The world is not beautiful enough, but there will always be someone who will always love you.
