I dreamed of a man who told me a number and asked me to call him.
After waking up from the dream, I dialed from a public phone: Hello, let's learn about insurance and financial management. It's a rising industry and you won't lose money on your investment.
The other party laughed softly and said to me: Welcome to call Susheng Games.
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I, a gentle, 18-year-old and beautiful quasi-college student, was forced to become an unlimited streaming game planner called "Susheng Game" because of a broken phone in my dream.
The main work contents are:
Make some crazy horror games to scare the nerves of innocent players.
Randomly catch two unlucky guys who are going to die and give them game experience coupons.
Repair player damage to my game.
Continue to make some crazy games to scare innocent players.
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↑ Summarize the improvements based on the above points and write a report to send to Mingshen.
Who is Myojin? Mingshen is the unscrupulous thing who asked me to travel through time and become a laborer.
Finally, I went crazy under the intensity of the 007 work all year round. I lifted the coffin of Mingshen and cursed him as a sinister boss who exploited his employees. It was simply inhumane and inhumane.
Mingshen was confused by my scolding and told me that he was a god and had no need for humanity.
I was so anxious that I finally couldn't bear it anymore, so I pulled him and jumped into the game world, intending to show him what good things he had done.
I said to God, welcome to my home court.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but I will wait for you for more than ten years, you immoral creature.
In a mental hospital full of ghosts, I was the player and he was the black cat. While the other players were busy trying to survive in the monster's mouth, I took out a rusty scalpel and asked the ghost doctor to sterilize the Myojin cat.
In the cursed academy, I was a player and he was also a player. When the players were trying their best to eliminate the monsters, I took out my gun and killed him.
Hidden in a castle deep in the jungle, he was the player and I was the boss. I laughed, scaring the hell out of all the players, then stretched out my claws and scratched him into thinly sliced pork belly.
I don't know which world it was, but Mingshen finally went crazy and opened fire on the spot, blowing me, the players, and the dungeon to pieces.
Damn it, even though I have a grudge against you, why do you destroy my work? Do you know that it took me three days to make the flower pot you smashed my head with? Now, if I work for nothing for three days, I can't claim the loss through depreciation.
Mingshen is as ruthless as those players. He only knows how to kill in the game, and has no idea how much I have worked hard and spent sleepless nights for this game scene.
Very good, let's destroy it. It's my turn to take the position of God.
*If you can live, you can live or not. You can also lead the attack. If you die, it will be over in one move. Beat the workers and suffer.
Horror game founder Gong × ghost idea thief multi-game planning subject
*1v1 physical and mental sc, he, the main theme is that love and hate will last forever
*The whole text is written in third person, and it is an unlimited stream of fun that is neither brain-burning nor scary.
Intention: No one survives
