First Player

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Su Mingan picked up the quill and tried to swap places with [Block 5551028: Noel, from now on, we are no longer companions] with [Block 5551033: Go write your own story].

He glanced at the synopsis of the two drama memory lenses:

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[Block 5551028: "Noel, from now on, we are no longer companions"] Plot summary: Noel described his yearning and decided to part ways with Su Mingan.

[Block 5551033: "Go and write your own story"] Plot summary: In the dreamland of Black Water, the gods of Yunshang City break into the city. Si Que gave Su Ming'an the Book of the World and taught him how to change the drama memory lens.

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What would happen if these two drama memory lenses were interchanged?

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Si Que raised his eyebrows.

Su Mingan paused with his pen tip and showed a questioning look.

Si Que stretched out his right hand and made a "please" gesture, indicating that Su Ming'an could try it as he pleased.

Su Mingan put down the pen and exchanged the positions of the two beautiful glass-like drama memory lenses.

The end of [Block 5551028: "Noel, from now on, we are no longer companions"] is connected to the beginning of [Block 5551033: "Go write your own story"], and the logic automatically connects——

The next moment, Su Mingan saw with his own eyes - Noel's body, which had floated away long ago, just floated back.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

The body seemed to be lying upside down, floating closer and closer.

This scene is kind of funny.

Su Ming'an couldn't hold himself tight, but he still had a stoic expression and faced Noel who floated back.

The injury on Noel's chest gradually healed, and he slowly stood in front of Su Ming'an.

When Noel opened his eyes, both of them were silent.

Si Que stood with his arms crossed, looking like he was eating melon.

After the order of the drama's memory lenses is changed, a wonderful chemical reaction will occur - Noel has died in the first two sections, and even the suicide note "Noel Akinni" is still in Su Ming'an's hand. But in this section, because Su Mingan moved the memory lens showing that Noel was still alive to the back, Noel came back to life again.

Su Mingan and Noel looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Si Que laughed out loud, interrupting the embarrassment in time:

"This is like an example from before."

"For example, you have three drama memory fragments, namely [Woman laughs], [Happy life], and [Woman's lover dies]. Then the resulting story is: [Woman sees her lover and smiles with joy. They are Living happily together until the woman’s lover dies] This is undoubtedly a story of pure love.”

"But if you arrange it in the order of [the woman's lover died], [the woman laughed], and [happy life], then the story becomes very scary: [After the woman's lover died, the woman laughed, and she and her lover The corpse continues to live happily].”

"So, when you change the order of the drama memories, the world will work hard to help you fill in the logical loopholes and gaps, so that the previous and subsequent plots are as connected as possible."

"But the two drama memory lenses you exchanged created too big a logical loophole. Not even the world can help you fill the logical loophole. Because there is no reason to explain why Noel can still live after death."

"Short name: You've eaten the book."

Si Que kept talking beside him, while Su Mingan and Noel looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

After watching "Noor Akinni", Su Mingan understood Noor's plight. But ultimately, there are irreconcilable conflicts between them.

"I..." Noel's eyes were as vast as sea water and he blinked, his posture slightly awkward.

"You..." Su Mingan spoke at the same time.

After a pause, they were silent.

Don't know what to say, don't know what to explain. Everything is clear, there is no room for argument, and there is no chance of change.

"How about I perform a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix for you again?" Noel suggested half-jokingly, talking about this insignificant matter.

"Okay, you perform." Su Mingan touched his chin and agreed.

So Noel turned around and raised his hands.

"Uh-huh!"

The next moment, Noel moved his wrist, and the sharp puppet threads stabbed Su Ming'an, turning into birds like sharp swords, pecking at Su Ming'an's neck and chest.

Noel didn't even want to perform a show of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix. Now that he was alive, he decided to act decisively this time.

But what comes even further is—

"Uh-huh!"

The scarlet claw tip penetrated Noel's chest again.

Su Mingan and Noel had the same idea. The two people have ten thousand minds, and no one has any luck or compassion.

"Wow——!"

With his chest open, Noel fell down again, his blue eyes gradually dimming.

Su Mingan retracted her claws, and blood flowed down her fingertips.

"...Why are you doing this?" Si Que came over and said, "Come back to life and kill again."

"I'm just confirming the effectiveness of the Jumei Lens. The purpose is not to resurrect him." Su Mingan wiped the blood from his fingers. He confirmed that people can be resurrected by changing the memory lens. It was also confirmed that Noel's first reaction after being resurrected was to kill him. If this is a performance, then the adventurer's performance level has reached its peak.

Noel was lying in the black water, with blood staining the water around him. He stared at the stars calmly, without saying anything, and slowly closed his eyes.

The golden hair settled in the water, the body floated away again, and the look at each other just now was like a flash in the pan.

"What will be the consequences if you eat the book?" Su Mingan asked.

"Entropy increases." Si Que shrugged.

"It's so easy to say." Su Mingan watched Noel's body go away.

The increase in entropy was accelerated like this. At this time, the Lord of the End of All Things was probably going to stamp his feet in anger.

"I have to let you practice it yourself, right? Besides, Mr. Lighthouse probably wants to see his best friend."

"...It's not necessary anymore." Su Ming'an said, "I have learned how to change the drama memory lenses. Is there anything else you want to teach me?"

"Okay." Si Que said, "Finally - let's enter your little world, and I'll teach you how to create a character."

Su Mingan's eyes fell on the white pattern on the back of his hand. As he concentrated his attention, he entered the small world.

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[Welcome, Creator Su Mingan. 】

【You can observe the overall situation of the small world by overlooking it. You can also experience the small world personally by fabricating the form of your body. 】

[Current small world stage: low magic world (original period)]

[Current number of years: 5 years]

[Current population: 4 people]

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Ever since Su Mingan got the small world, he has never taken care of it and completely let it go.

However, at around 6 a.m., Demon Line Su Mingan went in and created four characters:

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[“Building a character from scratch is too difficult for novices. I suggest you start with imitation.” Fang Tang said. 】

["Imitate..." Su Mingan raised the pen. 】

["For example, imitate your friends. If you follow the example of a gourd, the difficulty will be much lower." Fang Tang said. 】

[Following Lu Shu’s template—Su Ming’an wrote a [supporting actor]. 】

[Following Yueyue’s template—Su Mingan wrote a [supporting actress]. 】

[Following Liming’s template—Su Ming’an wrote a [supporting role of the gender of a Walmart shopping bag]. 】

[Finally, there is the protagonist with black hair and black eyes. 】

[This is the initial configuration of the protagonist group in Small World. They are the first human beings in this world, and they have similar blank faces. 】

[Su Mingan used up the last of his strength to create some basic living supplies, and then he was so tired that he quit the small world and lay on the bed. 】

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It's now around 9 a.m., and 3 hours have passed. The time flow in the small world is much faster than that in the outside world, and several years have passed.

Su Mingan floated in the air, looking down as a creator.

There are several rough thatched houses in the vast wilderness, and four people live together.

There are only four intelligent beings in this huge world. Because they were created by the Creator Su Mingan himself, they had high spirituality and strong bodies, and had survived for several years by gathering and hunting.

"I remember that there were very few edible plants in the small world. It was a complete wasteland. How did they survive?" Su Mingan glanced around and suddenly discovered an extremely conspicuous scene.

——A bright red flower of cursed fire.

As bright as fire, it reaches the sky and reaches the earth, and is as luxuriant and huge as a giant tree.

It grows up to the sky and reaches down to the soil, like a huge bright red mountain between heaven and earth. It blooms extremely beautifully and brightly.

It's just like...the "World Tree" of the small world.

Su Mingan was shocked. A small cursed fire flower actually grew like a giant tree in Cangshan Mountain. He immediately clicked on the interface and took a look:

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[Item: Cursed Fire Flower]

[Direction: Magic Side]

[Elements: Curse, Fire Element, Plants, Emotional Power]

[Estimated growth time: longer]

[Note: The cursed fire flower planted by the Creator has been contaminated by the Creator's divine power and has become a behemoth in the world. Under its influence, some plants and animals evolved rapidly. 】

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This is a flower planted casually by Demon Thread Su Ming'an, and it actually grew like this on its own.

It seems that he underestimates himself. For this small world, he is the "Creator". Even his breath is divine power, and any seed he plants can become something in the sky.

Su Mingan observed the movements of the foursome. At this time, the time in the small world was evening, the dusk was drooping, and the dusk was dyed. The thatched house was covered with a layer of gold. The four of them were dressed in light clothes, and they were all busy.

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【Current population:】

【Su Bread (heroine)】

[Appearance: black hair, black eyes]

[Status: Tired]

【Busy: Cooking】

[Strength: 200]

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【Moon Shadow (Supporting Actress)】

[Appearance: black hair, black eyes]

[Status: Healthy]

[Busy: Hunting]

[Strength: 300]

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【Yuzhu (supporting actor)】

[Appearance: White hair and green eyes]

[Status: Weak]

【Busy: Planting】

[Strength: 200]

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[Li Li (Gender unknown supporting role)]

[Appearance: white hair and white eyes]

[Status: Lonely]

[Busy: Daze]

[Strength: 100]

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After five years, the four people all gave themselves names. Because they were contaminated by the spirituality of the creator Su Mingan, they learned to plant, hunt, cook and other operations without a teacher.

If more people appear in the small world in the future, these four people, as the first humans, will be equivalent to the "sons of God" or "envoys of God" in people's eyes.

"Dududu..."

The steam was rising, and Su Baomai was sitting outside the thatched hut, cooking soup in an iron pot. Her facial features were soft, and she was meticulously handling the meat in her hands. She was wearing a gray singlet and rough straw shoes.

Next to the thatched hut, there was a fence with a few chickens and ducks.

Further out, there were more than a dozen neatly arranged fields, where potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn and other crops were planted. The thin Yuzhu was holding a kettle and watering.

Further out was the forest area, where Yueying was hunting with a wooden bow. She was carrying several hare carcasses behind her, and her exposed skin had many scars left by hunting in recent years.

As for Li Li, she was sitting at home, doing nothing, as if in a daze.

All this made Su Mingan feel like he was playing a simulation survival game.

When he played "Minecraft" before, he divided the work with Bolong, Yueyue and others. He was responsible for building the house, cooking, and sorting boxes. Yueyue went mining and hunting with a torch, Bolong went to collect and farm, and another classmate who knew nothing was just reading guides at home.

The past was as fresh as new, and it was vivid in my mind.

"... Your small world is developing so fast, the fastest I have ever seen." Si Que was surprised: "When the creator reaches level A, the creation field will become an independent space, and all characters can be placed in the creation field to live. But after all, it is just a space, and it can't compare to a serious world like yours. If your small world has enough time, it is estimated that it can develop into a complete world like Luowasha."

"So powerful!?" Su Mingan was surprised. It seems that his small world is of high status and has the potential to develop into Luowasha.

"Well, the general creation field has a maximum of tens of thousands of characters. For someone like you, it's possible that there will be tens of billions of people in the end." Si Que cast his eyes and said, "It's evening, and they're having dinner."

Su Ming'an looked down. It was dusk. Yueying came back with the dead body of a hare. Yu Zhu also picked a basket of potatoes and walked back from the ridge of the field.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The four of them sat by the campfire, tasting the rabbit stewed with potatoes in wooden bowls, and talking incoherently.

"...Today...the potatoes...are cooked..."

"...the hare...bows and arrows...are blunt..."

"...delicious...chew chew chew..."

The language was extremely crude, but they could already communicate with each other. If you listen carefully, there is a bit of the style of the Dragon Country language.

Su Ming'an created them himself. They are like "children". His shadow will be reflected in their words and deeds. Whether it is appearance, character or language.

The flames of the bonfire swayed, the warm red flames illuminated their faces, and laughter floated in the air. This place was like a Garden of Eden without disputes or killing.

"Lv Shu" farmed, "Yue Yue" hunted, and everyone's life was still very long... like an impossible dream.

"What should I do next?" Su Mingan looked at them, and such tranquility made people not want to break it.

"Just four people huddling together for warmth to survive, living like this for a hundred years, can't be considered a human civilization." Si Que said:

"You need to solve the most important problem in the world-"

"Population problem."