(It's done by crazy, without logic, mainly to coax the author to play, and will open dungeons in the main plot from time to time)
Thunderstorm night, unfinished building, big boss who is greedy for life and afraid of death
Zhong Jing was typing on the keyboard with one hand. The thunderstorm outside the window made him burst with inspiration. When the rain first stopped, Zhong Jing pressed the Enter key.
The space is distorted and split. The scene in front of you is like a broken mirror splitting. Each mirror fragment turns into a different scene.
Zhong Jing opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him. It was exactly as he imagined. Even the rhythm of the thunder was the same as he imagined.
He held a business card in his hand. The handwriting on it was too sloppy, but he knew what it said.
"Welcome to your simulated world. Here, you have all the privileges of God. You can control it at will. Remember, don't let the world collapse."
It was another thunderstorm night. As the captain of the criminal investigation team, Zhong Jing squatted down and looked at the clean concrete floor at the scene, and touched it with his fingers.
"I think there should be some blood here."
Zhong Jing took his hand away, and blood appeared out of thin air on the ground. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly. This is God's privilege.
There will be manipulators and restrictors in the world. Zhong Jing looked at the cold-faced man in front of him.
"Do you think you have any chance of dealing with me in the world I control?"
"Ten percent"
Purpose: Only gods who sacrifice themselves for humans can be worshiped as gods