Disaster Area Code

All 7.3 Million people in the server are desperately trying to upgrade. Only Chen Mo is trying his best to forget. He wakes up at 3:17 every morning and goes to work the night shift in a convenience store. The compressor in the freezer was broken and no one was repairing it. The smiling face on the wall in the back alley was missing an eye. The white-collar woman who lived upstairs bought a cup of unsweetened soy milk every day. This is the life that the system arranged for him after he was "reset". Ordinary, warm and flawless. There is only one flaw—— He remembered dying. Once. Twice. Seven times. Every time, he thought it was the first time. Until one day, he looked down at his hand and found a code growing between his fingers. [Warning: Unauthorized self-awareness detected. No. 1024. Please format now. Only then did he realize that he was not a player. He is the only one in this world called "Disaster Area" - Bug. And bugs shouldn't have memories. What's more, when the countdown reaches zero, you should open your eyes and say: "I don't want to pass. I want to know who I am." —— 7.3 Million uploaded consciousnesses, an erased truth. When he held the key and stood in front of the source code terminal, the system only gave him two choices: reset everything, or become a new god. He chose the third one. "I'm just a convenience store clerk." "The lights have to stay on."