I'm Making Infinite Rewinds in the Darkness

Shit, also known as garbage game. One day, Lu Yingshen, a fan of dung games, received an email from a fan who invited him to test a game he had just made called "Dark dung games." How could he refuse this? So he clicked on the game link sent by the fan without thinking, but was swallowed by his own computer and transported to another world. "What do you mean my fans are foreign gods?" "What do you mean you created a real world for me to play with?" Forget it, let's have fun. "Why is this map so dark?" "It's not a weird value, right?" "How come he died if he wasn't a teammate?" Damn it! Back to file! Just shit! See if I don't have a perfect ending!