After the infrastructure game I became the creator

He Fang raised his head high, and cracks gradually appeared on the huge sculpture, just like cracked ice, He Fang only felt that his heartbeat had begun to be irregular.

"Land...landmark." He Fang subconsciously wanted to step forward to prevent the landmark from shattering, but he hit the wall directly, and He Fang remembered that although they could see the landmark, in fact, the landmark was not within their reach. The place.

He Fang is full of thoughts. Has the earthquake affected the main city?Although the landmark looks solid, it is actually hollow?Couldn't bear the shock right now, was it shattered?

When the first fragment of the sculpture fell, He Fang's heart was already tightened. However, unlike what He Fang thought, the inside of the fragment was not empty, but glowed with a faint light, and He Fang widened his eyes. eyes.

The first thing that started to shatter was the half body of the Holy Lord. The huge lion face of the ferocious holy beast gradually shed all the fragments wrapped around it, and the extremely delicate hairs became completely fluffy. After peeling off the fragments, the white eyes on the half of the body finally revealed the pair of sharp eyes, solemn and solemn like the judge of the world.

The cracks in the fragments are from bottom to top, but the peeling off is more like being unsealed, countless fragments are rising continuously, and He Fang saw that the legs of the huge male sculpture that were not covered by the half body finally exposed A little bit of fair skin, who is stupid.

His mind went blank. Could it be that there is really a man wrapped in his landmark?

This is too scary.

He Fang raised his head, when a piece of debris fell, He Fang's eyelids twitched, and within the falling pieces, the golden hair without any impurities floated slightly in the air, and the pure golden color made He Fang's brain Suddenly an incredible possibility flashed through.

The long golden hair was exposed inch by inch after the fragments were peeled off, and the man's perfect figure was exposed without any scruples, but the hair covered the man's perfect body like a golden satin, and the more He Fang looked at it, the more he saw it. The more it felt extremely familiar, as if he had watched this body countless times, and secretly admired it countless times.

The fragments fell one by one, reaching below the neck, and then above the neck. The perfect slightly cold lip shape was finally exposed to everyone's vision, including where, and the last piece was like a mask in the eyes. The fragments above stayed stubbornly for a while, but it was this moment that He Fang almost forgot to breathe, waiting anxiously.

And the last pair of eyes, finally revealed the most essential appearance under the fragments, the familiar beautiful eyes finally trembled slightly, faded the last silence, at this moment, the god was reborn.

When the final moment unfolded in front of his eyes, He Fang only felt "so it is".

It was a man, a man who would surprise him with his perfect beauty even if he had seen it countless times and been with him countless times.

The man he treasured so much, the man who would try to break his tortoise shell.

The man who always makes him feel happy when he smiles, the man who is so close to him.

He was quietly in the admiration and anticipation of everyone, and he was not playful, noisy, or misbehaving in front of anyone.

He is calm, holy, and admirable.

That is the untouchable god, the god who despises life but also saves it.

At this moment, He Fang no longer has any details that can be doubted.

The person in front of him, no, this god who can perform miracles—Holy Lord, he is his friend.

He Fang raised his head high, the Holy Lord was like the sun, shining the most beautiful holy light in his eyes, extremely bright, but it didn't hurt his eyes, and his whole body felt wrapped in warmth.

Has he been deceived?This sentence suddenly appeared in He Fang's mind inexplicably, but He Fang denied this absurd idea on his own, no, he was not deceived.

The Holy Master never told himself his name.

But Holy Master, he has always seriously shown his love for him.

The time they spent together, the things they concealed, no one would misunderstand them, it was the Holy Master trying to pry open his closed door.

From behind closed doors.

To peek at him.

To open the door for the first time.

It was the Lord who was always with him.

The gods opened their eyes and looked after helpless humans.

He Fang looked up, as if he had fallen into the eyes of the Holy Master. Even though the eyes of the Holy Master were indifferent and silent, He Fang could not feel the awe and fear of facing the gods at all. The only thing left in his heart was the sight of his eyes. When, overflowing with gentle tenderness.

He Fang couldn't even distinguish the look in his eyes for a moment, whether he was admiring him or he was admiring himself.

"It's so beautiful, is this the real god?" Zhong Yana's rough voice, which was different from ordinary women, finally pulled He Fang out of the dreamlike atmosphere.

He Fang found that he was holding his breath all the time, his chest felt oppressed and uncomfortable, he gasped for breath immediately after reacting, wondering if he was almost suffocated to death by himself.

Lord...

landmark……

His delivery man, his name is Shengzhu, or Landmark?

He Fang's expression turned embarrassing. Whether it's Team Rainbow or Landmark, in fact, there are very good-sounding, long foreign names that look powerful. At first, he just thought it looked too troublesome, so he just changed it Their names, where they are now, regretted so much, he personally changed Gao Dashang's name to something simple.

He Fang looked at Zhong Yana, from Zhong Yana's eyes, he saw shock, confusion, and admiration.

"This is God?" Zhong Yana's eyes reflected light, and she sincerely admired, "Is this... a beauty that surpasses human beings? His beauty can no longer distinguish gender. Is this God?"

Is the Lord good-looking?Good-looking, from the first time he saw the Holy Master, he was attracted by the appearance of the other party, but if he couldn't distinguish the gender... He Fang didn't think it would be so, the Holy Master obviously had a standard male appearance .

He Fang looked up again, but was taken aback for a moment, the Holy Master looked away at this moment, and his actions seemed a little displeased.

It was such a small movement that instantly made Zhong Yana kneel down. She bent down, her thick body like a hill was in front of the Holy Master, but her palms were on the ground. After being shocked, she became a little more solemn.

At this time, the holy advocate opened his hands. At this moment, the sky darkened suddenly, and the surrounding stars were overflowing, as if the universe had descended. The only god was sitting in the universe. It was so amazing that people couldn't move their eyes away. He didn't have any expression, but But it is enough to make people feel holy. Human beings are in the universe, and the gods have purified their minds, bodies, and minds.

beautiful.

This is the only word left in He Fang's mind.

"What are you doing?" However, when He Fang was immersed in it, a hoarse and low voice with a bit of ridicule suddenly came from the side.

He Fang suddenly turned his head and found that Saigu suddenly appeared behind Zhong Yana when he and Zhong Yana couldn't notice at all.

"Wow, I saw the male peacock with its tail open all the time." Saigu squinted his eyes halfway, as if he was dazzled by the beautiful nebula in the universe, his silver hair drooped on his shoulders casually, looking lazy and casual Sex, with a charming and vicious smile on the corner of his mouth, directly demolished the Holy Lord.

He Fang was stunned when he saw Saigu.

If it was normal, he might be very happy that his N-PC appeared here to 'rescue' him.

but……

The Holy Lord allowed himself to see his true appearance.

What does it mean?He Fang is not stupid.

The things that have been concealed all the time, but in this way, tell him the truth.

The Holy Master is using this method to tell him implicitly that they already know where to grasp the truth.

No one needs to explain anything, just quietly let everything spread out.

"Uncle Gu." He Fang murmured, he looked at the man in front of him helplessly, but didn't know what to say.

Everyone in the main city is aware of their social fear, trying to pretend to be a passerby N-PC, only a few fixed N-PC will talk to him, talk to him, all N-PCs with thinking ability The PCs are all accommodating him.

Before Saigu was introduced by Qi Jingwei, did he also work hard on the background board without saying a word?

"Who are you?" Zhong Yana's pupils shrank suddenly when she saw Saigu. This place is obviously already the strongest and safest place. Where did this dangerous man invade from?

Saigu lowered his eyes slightly at this time, his eyes stared at Zhong Yana, his eyes were kind and gentle, and he would not feel abnormal at all because of Zhong Yana's exaggerated temperament and figure.

"Ma'am, you should have prepared your heart for imprisoning our Creator here." Saigu's hoarse and lazy voice carried a bit of a smile, without any ironic meaning, and even a little Obvious friendliness.

Zhong Yana took a step back. She couldn't feel any malice from this man at all. She even felt amiable when facing the man's smile and wanted to get close. She was alert and aware of this extremely terrifying fact.

"Your wishes have been fulfilled, so there should be no point in imprisoning our Creator." Saigu half-closed his eyes, looked up and down, and smiled, "You may be a Crazy person, but not a bad person, at least you don't have any intention to hurt our Creator, as long as you have this, you can be forgiven."

Zhong Yana's whole body was tense, forcing herself to be vigilant, but as long as she heard this man speak, she would lose her mind.

"All I want is peace in this world, not to abuse anyone." Zhong Yana gritted her teeth after she finished speaking, as if she didn't want to say so much when facing a man.

"I appreciate you, ma'am, you are very charming. If the creator is not here, I might try to get the honor of having dinner with you." Saigu's fingers casually flicked on the transparent glass between He Fang and Zhong Yana After a moment, the hard and indestructible glass instantly shattered into large pieces, and fell vertically to the ground under Saigu's light push.

Zhong Yana was startled by the terrifying power displayed by Saigu, and immediately understood Saigu's identity. This is one of the monsters in that terrifying city full of monsters. Only when you witness the real power, you realize that it is more terrifying than you imagined.

"Creator, we can go home now." At this time, Saigu stretched out his hand to He Fang, his eyes were extremely gentle, not the gentleness towards lovers, but the respect from the heart like towards faith.

He Fang looked at Saigu, he lowered his head, a little uncomfortable to face each other after being calm, but moved his feet lightly, obediently following Saigu's side.

Saigu didn't force He Fang to speak, he could understand the entanglement in He Fang's heart with twinkling eyes now, and he was willing to give their creator time, just like he had been waiting in the game for more than 40 years.

"Ma'am, I hope you can come too." Saigu invited Zhong Yana.

Zhong Yana is very clear that now the other party invites herself, nine out of ten are used as hostages, but there are no restrictions, she just needs to consciously follow behind the two, behind is the most vulnerable place of a person, With her strength and skills, as long as she is behind the enemy, she will die with one blow, but only when facing this man named Saigu, she knows what it means to be invulnerable.

After getting on the elevator, Saigu said with a slight smile: "Everyone is always irrational when facing the Creator, so before ensuring the safety of the Creator, it is safest for you to follow me."

Zhong Yana didn't understand.

However, looking out from the elevator, Zhong Yana's excellent eyesight found an abnormality on the top of her world.

The top of the world was also greatly affected by the ground crack caused by the violent earthquake. According to her prediction, the current situation of the top of the world is already very bad, but things are just the opposite.

At this time, she was active in her city... Superman, Zhong Yana didn't have any complete vocabulary to understand what she saw. She saw powerful people who were going around to save and fill her city. In her mind, only It is possible to think of Superman, and now that countless human-enhanced experiments have failed, a real Superman has been born.

Zhong Yana understood Saigu's words, and now the mirage people have fully invaded the top of her world, but they are not destroying, but protecting.

Zhong Yana is very smart. She glanced at the Mirage City Lord next to her. These people must be carrying out the order of the City Lord.

But as a supporter of the city lord, she who imprisoned the city lord will definitely become a public enemy, so now Saigu...is really protecting her in this way.

Zhong Yana pursed her lips, and a complex look appeared on the resolute face of the tall woman.

"I hope that the top of the world in the future can try its best to repay the favor of the creator." Saigu's eyes under the silver hair implied deep meaning, but in the end he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "Of course I also hope that I can have a relationship with the respected lady." A good relationship."

Zhong Yana paused.

He Fang quietly listened to the conversation between the two. Looking outside, he opened the attribute panel of everyone, and he could see the brightly colored attribute panel. These are people from the main city.

They came here.

Perhaps it was because of the transmission of the Holy Lord.

He Fang looked at everything outside the window. The people in the main city were all so powerful, but they were willing to live in such a small city. Did he not do enough?

Saigu was the same as before, there was no change in peacetime, He Fang's mood was very complicated and weird, but Saigu's calm also let He Fang quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

When they reached the ground, he saw a modified version of his craft.

As he expected, there was no need to use it.

He Fangjue all his dreams are being realized quietly by the people of his main city.

Zhong Yana stood on the spot, watching the aircraft leave.

The earthquake has completely stopped.

And the city lord of the mirage came and left quietly.

The powerful mirage can do everything easily, they just don't bother to do it.

He Fang curled up in the co-pilot without saying a word.

He didn't even dare to look at Saigu's face.

Saigou drove quietly.

From his terminal, He Fang can see Xiao Lan who has been following and protecting him.

The scenery passed by little by little, but He Fang didn't wait until Saigu opened his mouth.

He Fang was the first to speak: "You guys, don't you want to tell me?"

But Saigu raised the corners of his mouth, with a slight gentle smile: "Creator, we have always been telling you."

He Fang's eyes widened slowly, obviously without any fancy rhetoric, but Saigu's simple words instantly brought He Fang into the past.

He clearly remembers the moment when everyone tried to pretend to be an N-PC, when he secretly observed the N-PC's clothes, and when the N-PC tried to be calm; he tried to talk to the farmer, but the farmer tried hard When he was a reproducible N-PC; he observed on the street as always, and saw a few children trying to repeat the same route impartially.

He remembers the struggle of his N-PC during the N-PC task; he remembers that when facing Zhuyan, Zhuyan is also thinking and improving; When you want to do something for him...

Too much, everything, as Saikou said—they kept saying it to him.

He Fang felt a little sore at this moment.

No one doesn't want to be valued, even He Fang who has decided to disconnect from the world.

Everyone in this world is waiting for him.

He Fang faltered and said slowly, "When did it start?"

Since when did N-PC have its own thoughts?How long did he keep them waiting?

Saigu replied in a soft voice, like caressing a newborn milk cat, caring carefully: "From the creator, you, to build the first house."

He Fang suddenly widened his eyes.

Actually from the very beginning...

He even... made his N-PC change generations!Even made the N-PC wait, and died of disappointment!

N-PC's feelings are too strong, He Fang can't consume such intense emotions, and it actually makes him feel guilty.

"The Creator." He Fang heard Saigu's voice again, "We will still wait for you."

He Fang hangs up in embarrassment.

He didn't even bother to take the time to quit.

He sat in his not-so-large room, staring blankly at the still-operating somatosensory cabin, unable to calm down his violent heartbeat for a long time.

The plan for the top of the world failed, but the collapsed earth was rescued by the mirage.

The people of the whole world have fully understood the huge influence of the city of Mirage on the world. Since then, Mirage has had a deep-rooted position in the hearts of everyone.

Mirage Messenger returned to Mirage, but provided resources to all mobile cities for post-disaster reconstruction.

Because the land was torn apart, it was difficult for the mobile city to move again. I was still thinking of discussing which piece of land the mobile city would occupy, so I had no choice but to build the capital on the original site, and after that, the Holy Lord turned the entire land into a holy land. earth.

Since then, the world has been stable, and mobile cities have completely become history.

The status of the top of the world has been declining all the way from the lofty city, but the residents of the top of the world have a lot of knowledge, and began to distribute it all to each mobile city, doing their best to teach and help the construction of the mobile city.

The library has begun to take shape, and the Hope City Alliance has also dispatched various backbones to help the mobile city build and stabilize.

People all over the world have seen the real god, the posture of a god that transcends the mundane, so everyone has the same belief after that, all believe in the Holy Bishop, and missionaries from Angel City continue to go to various cities to preach .

The city tends to be stable. After discussions with the city owners of all mobile cities, they decided to open up most of the terminal permissions, so that all residents have the ability to learn and communicate, and the world network was reopened.

And the online shopping that He Fang had been thinking about at the beginning has finally gradually risen in the process.

After a period of time, the miracle of the Creator came again, and the Nightmare Beast Forest, which had been wrapped in a mirage, finally had a breakthrough, and everyone saw the true face of the mirage. It was an ordinary city that could no longer be ordinary, even a bit antique, But there are countless mirage messengers walking in it, and it is simply the dwelling place of gods for ordinary people.

Human beings have spied the place where the gods live, and countless people yearn for the land of the gods.

But everyone, but never saw the mirage's city lord - He Fang.

He Fang is a little autistic in his own small house.

He no longer went to log in to the somatosensory cabin, but directly operated on the stand-alone panel of the computer. He watched his money getting more and more, and then repurified the Nightmare Beast Forest bit by bit according to the situation.

The city is developing very fast, and He Fang is happy watching the development of the city.

But he didn't dare to face it. He longed to be entrusted, but he didn't expect to bear the expectations of so many people.

He is afraid, but it is not social fear, but he is afraid that he will not be able to meet everyone's expectations.

For three whole months, He Fang has been developing the city, filling in details, inputting instructions, and checking event statistics, but he dare not look at the people he is familiar with on the stand-alone panel, he is afraid that they will find out.

During this period of time, He Fang didn't open the door to any of the deliverymen, and the Holy Master came to deliver the food unshakably, but He Fang didn't even go to the cat's eye to see the Holy Lord secretly again.

He felt that he was not worthy of the Holy Master.

That's God.

But if you think about it carefully, is it true that in the eyes of these people, he is the god?

He Fang didn't think he was escaping, but was trying his best to calm himself down and give himself a chance to re-enter everyone's side.

He wants to use the best appearance, which everyone is looking forward to, to return to everyone's eyes.

He Fang is still standing at the door today, ready to go out.

He has been preparing for a month, and every morning he would get dressed and want to go out, but he never went out successfully, and he would always give up halfway.

During this period of time, He Fang has bought a lot of clothes online, and even looked at fashion outfits from the terminal, but as a social fear who hasn’t really gone out for a long time, he really doesn’t know anything about outfits, and he repeatedly wants to find Show your own style, but no matter how you look at it, it feels strange to wear it.

It doesn't look good wearing a hat, but it's even more ugly without a hat on my messy hair that I cut myself.

All black clothes look too gloomy, but if he wears all bright colors, he looks a bit imposing.

I bought a lot of clothes and tried to make the best match for going out every day, but He Fang still didn't have the courage to go out.

He Fang also failed today, and went back to the computer to open the event statistics.

Chong Ying from the Armed Forces was crying and wanting to see the Creator, but was hit on the head by his annoyed brother Chong Xiao, causing a big bump to protrude from the top of his head. '

In order to avenge his brother Chongxiao, Chongying of the Armed Forces tried to make Chongxiao wear a wedding dress to propose at the gate of the Creator, but Yuan Zhiran severely stopped him. '

He Fang: "..."

'The research and development of the research institute has invented a fashion random clothes matching recommendation app, which is being sold in the online store. '

He Fang was taken aback, and went to the store to place an order.

'Lu Hu from the Finance Department promoted the Creator's imitation makeup in the Finance Department, allowing everyone to look at each other to ease their misses. '

He Fang has been looking at the event statistics recently, and his expression has become more and more weird, because the event statistics are only the statistics of major events in the city, and He Fang knows the information outside the city from the in-game terminal, so now the event statistics on the system panel have begun to become more and more The weirder it gets, the style of painting gradually changes from serious to weird, and He Fang can only laugh and cry every time he sees it at the end.

He Fang opened the clothes matching app, entered all the clothes information into the app, and really gave himself a very good-looking outfit. He Fang was wearing clothes and standing at the door, but hesitated again.

He was wondering if he should cut his hair, but his craftsmanship was really bad, what if he couldn't cut it well and it would be even weirder than it is now?Go to the barber shop?But the barber shop is also going out, right?

He Fang took a deep breath.

I feel that tomorrow cannot be the same as tomorrow. He has been here for three months, and he has been in the game for three or four years.

He Fang closed his eyes, became cruel, opened the door and rushed out.

He didn't dare to take the elevator, and actually rushed all the way down the stairs.

However, he rushed down and regretted it. He originally wanted to come out to meet people, but now he didn't meet them again. What he did was really boring!

He Fang plucked up his courage, fiddled with his clothes, and resolutely stepped into his city.

The weather today is very good, the sun is shining brightly, and there are picturesque and beautiful scenery everywhere, but He Fang has become more and more used to this kind of scenery, and he is even very happy to be in such beauty.

There were not many people on the street, but they were all handsome men and beautiful women without exception. His N-PCs were all god-like, with a little pride and a little timidity, He Fang observed.

He Fang heard his heart beating nervously, and he saw the eyes of the people around him flickering slightly, obviously wanting to come over but not daring to come over, He Fang is also very guilty, he should take the initiative, Nai He leg soft.

A large group of people looked at each other from a distance, but no one dared to move.

These fair-looking handsome men and beauties all froze in place, as if they were afraid to scare away the little milk cat who was in fear.

When He Fang felt short of breath, suddenly a gray and ragged beggar flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and He Fang hugged his leg in a daze and cried, "My lord, please let me stay!" Bar."

He Fang had never seen this battle before, and stood there at a loss. He subconsciously looked at the attribute panel of the beggar, and found that he was not from the main city, but there were a few very good labels unexpectedly.

However, when He Fang thought that he was still treating everyone with a game thinking, he felt ashamed and nervous. Looking around, he found that other people were also anxious to come over but afraid of scaring him, one by one. It's almost as if the words 'I'm so anxious' are written directly on my face.

He Fang quickly pulled up the kneeling beggar, and stammered: "You...you follow the formal procedure, you...you have a good label, you should have a chance..."

However, He Fang wanted to be more majestic and have more content in what he said, but after he finished speaking, He Fang's face suddenly turned red. Why did he stammer when he spoke? !Ahhhh so annoying!

He Fang was extremely corrupt, and fled the scene of the crime in shock and anger.

Behind him, the beggar looked at He Fangzhi's back, and the place touched by the Creator seemed to be purified.

Everyone looked at the beggar enviously.

"The lucky guy actually got the mercy of the creator and praised his label!"

"Let him work for me. With him, maybe I will have a chance to get the attention of the Creator. After all, I am a person who has been said by the Creator to have a good label."

The suspicious beggar looked up at the crowd, suddenly his back turned cold, and he felt a sense of fear. Shouldn't he rush in so hastily? He just thinks Mirage is the best city in the world...

Back to where the house was crying.

He failed.

He failed again.

He had obviously worked very hard and made up his mind to be a very, very powerful city lord in front of everyone, but why couldn't he show his might and arrogance, and then ran back in a panic.

Obviously, it is a great opportunity to show the prestige of the city lord!

Just missed it!

Still stuttering!

Shame...

So embarrassing.

He desperately needs something sweet to soothe his wounded heart, such as milk tea or something.

The Holy Lord is executing an order, he wants to 'have mercy on the world', and accept the worship of believers, and then he is bored watching those faith values ​​​​that have no meaning to him continue to increase, feeling extremely irritated, so what about beauty, So what about being strong, so what about being perfect, the Creator doesn’t look at him, so what’s the use? !

His creator hasn't come to post with him for a long time, and he hasn't done any daily tasks.

Now the Creator doesn't take the initiative to pick up takeaway...

Suddenly, an order from the Creator appeared on the terminal of the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord, who was still in mourning, instantly brightened his eyes, and without thinking about it, he ran directly to the corner where no one was around, and put on the yellow delivery uniform again. The ferocious half body can't wait to turn into a small tram.

The two small wheels of the delivery truck are running fast, and they are going to deliver food to their creator again!

The Holy Master looked at the rearview mirror downstairs, combed his long blond hair, and asked half of his body worriedly: "Do I look good today? Can I attract the Creator to fall in love with a takeaway boy?"

The half body groaned and said a few words of encouragement, which was different from the previous time when they satirized him. They were the chosen ones who entered the Creator's room openly!

Now the Creator is only entangled for a while, and they will go back sooner or later!

Work hard, my half body!

Don't come back to me if you haven't met the Creator!

The little tram made a few laps downstairs by itself anxiously.

However, after a while, the Holy Master came back disappointed, crying very sadly: "He didn't see me, and he asked me to put the takeaway at the door again."

Quiet Little Tram silently spit out two words: Trash!

The Lord was crying uncontrollably.

He really wondered if the Creator was really disappointed after knowing that he was actually a landmark. After all, it is now, and the Creator still forgot the statue of the goddess before.

Is he really that bad?

At this time, the little tram snorted coldly: He was looking at me back then!

At this moment, the Holy Master was even more congested, and lay on the ground without moving. He felt that he had really failed as a god.

Back at the landmark, Holy Master sighed deeply.

The Holy Master still remembers the time when he saw He Fang for the first time.

He hangs up quietly in the game, occupying the territory without saying a word.

As the world manager, he has always wondered why this player keeps hanging up, instead of immediately starting to build the city, obviously other players are doing the same.

But He Fang went to many places, and he observed everything, such as terrain, weather, water sources and so on.

At that time, I always thought that he was in a daze, until after a period of time when his city was established, he entered He Fang's computer and saw the perfect survey that he carefully prepared and produced.

Cities, cities, N-PCs with countless obsessions, why don't they wish to end their lives in a perfect city?

The Lord knows why the residents hate him so much.

He selfishly brought He Fang here from another world, made He Fang lose the right to contact his family, made him start again in a strange place, and even tried to force He Fang to adapt to social terror.

He just couldn't bear it.

I can't bear to see He Fang suffering in another world, I can't bear to see He Fang even care about every meal, I can't bear to see He Fang even try to raise his salary, I can't bear to see He Fang never waiting for the care from his parents , he couldn't bear to see He Fang being bullied but nobody said anything.

He looked at He Fang who couldn't become an excellent anchor no matter how hard he tried. He looked at He Fang who tried every means to make himself interesting, but cried secretly because of the dream that he could never achieve. He looked at He Fang who was obviously not good at communication. But try to make a video that can communicate.

The only player he cares about is full of suffering in real life.

On the day when the landlord decided to take the initiative to raise the rent with He Fang because of the price increase of the house, the Holy Lord changed the world.

He selfishly pulled him into another world, wanting to give him everything better.

Here, he can guard him.

After that, everyone imitated the N-PC model to make He Fang think that he was playing a game again. This was an accident. Everyone just wanted to protect the city lord who was afraid of society, so it was a tacitly achieved model.

Maybe the residents hate him for his selfishness.

But he and the residents have a common hope to protect the heart of the creator, which is the reason for their peaceful coexistence.

He Fang feels that it is a bit too fast to directly enter the real society.

Maybe you can use the somatosensory cabin to overdo it as before.

He Fang stopped using the sensory cabin before, firstly because of embarrassment, and secondly because he didn't want to rely on the sensory cabin anymore, but stepped into this world for real.

But now He Fang has settled for the next best thing, he is just cowardly, he admits.

After going online, He Fang found that his model was actually beside the Lord.

Was it Saigu who put him here?

He Fang thought of Saigu's terrible mind-reading skills. For him, the "delivery staff" should be the only link between him and reality. Is Saigu's idea to use this link to let him adapt?

Saigu, who can think clearly about everything, is really scary.

He Fang stood in front of the Holy Master, scratching his head in embarrassment.

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