Mystery Makes Me Strong

One month later, when Xiao Huan had reached the point where he had reached the point of perfection, Wen Rensheng finally wanted to see him.

"Well, Huanhuan, you have already learned it, but you still need to practice. You are not an ordinary actor. Ordinary people can only start with small roles, but you have to start with the biggest roles."

"That's right, I'm not those ordinary people." Xiao Huan said with great momentum.

It never occurred to her that Wen Rensheng had never spoken like this before.

Talking like this now, there must be ghosts.

"Now the biggest role is that Chaos Omniscient, the guy who frightened your old friend Aikhandeb into a little panda, do you want to try to play it?"

"It's so interesting, but how do I play it?" Xiao Huan scratched his head, like a monkey who only sees peaches.

"Do you remember that you had a role as the God of the Future before?" Wen Rensheng has an extraordinary memory, and he will remember any material that can be used.

"Uh, I seem to have forgotten. They prayed and prayed, and it was annoying to hear, so I didn't care about it. It was those four scumbags who were dealing with it."

"Very well, you start playing from this future god. The role you play is Cthulhu. I will give you a challenge. It is also spreading beliefs and competing for believers. You must surpass him and realize that the blue is better than the blue. "

Take the way of Cthulhu, so that Cthulhu has nowhere to go.

This is the chess that Wen Rensheng wants to play.

The tallest is in the belly.

"Then what are the characteristics of this Kelulu?" Xiao Huan asked curiously, apparently in high spirits.

"Kelulu? Well, you can call it that way," Wen Rensheng said with a heartbeat, "Its characteristic is that it hides in deep water, and sometimes it is very weak, and a boat can destroy its phantom. Breaking up, it can be said that this is the reason for the seal, but the phantom of a truly great existence is also invincible, just like one ten thousandth of infinity is still infinite, so it has an upper limit, and the upper limit is not so high. "

"Oh, oh, oh, is there any more?" Xiao Huan took out a small notebook and began to record: "Water, weak boat."

Sometimes it is very weak and too difficult to remember, just "weak boat".

"It will meet some highly inspired people in dreams. These people often get some crazy knowledge from it, and then create amazing works. This is probably the only benefit it can bring to normal people. Of course, in the end These people will die of madness, unable to resist the pursuit of it."

"It will make people crazy, is this a big villain?"

"From our standpoint, it is an evil god, but it has no clear purpose for human beings. It doesn't want to be extinct or destroyed. It's just squeezing the living space."

"Oh, oh, ignoring human beings, how can there be human beliefs?"

"Because some people believe in it, and rely on their own madness to obtain some power, and then seek to expand their power."

"Understood, the eunuch takes advantage of the emperor's authority to do his best." Xiao Huan made another note.

"Almost." Wen Rensheng recalled that the deep diver population in his previous life was Cthulhu's family.

It is normal to have worshipers. Although it is an evil god, although it is very dangerous, it can give some power beyond the common understanding.

It is enough to have this point, between the inevitable old age and death, and fighting, some people will make the choice of believing in it.

In previous lives, many people spiritually worshiped many things, and those things were even harmful rather than beneficial.

From this point of view, the evil god will unconsciously give some residue at any rate.

"Is there anything else?"

"Others need to be discovered by yourself, imitated, and try to be more original than the original."

"Oh, oh, oh, I see, but where is my theater?" Xiao Huan asked another question.

"Just use..." Wen Rensheng thought for a moment, "Let's use McCann Wasteland's script."

Because there is the birthplace of the other party.

Wasteland: X.

The birthplace of the gods: R.

Game emulators have big ambitions.

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm tired of playing here, and no one compliments me sincerely." Xiao Huan said angrily.

"How did you find out?" Wen Rensheng was a little curious.

"Of course it's because they will fall asleep listening to it."

It wasn't falling asleep, it was being stunned by your singing.

…………

Xiao Huan quit.

Just as Wen Rensheng was about to leave, he heard a phone ring.

"No, Mr. Wen, that prophet said that the world will soon be destroyed!" Shan Zifan said anxiously.

Wen Rensheng was silent.

In one thought, the world fell.

In fact, ordinary people can also do it. When they face the ant nest:

The hard-working and conscientious ants are trying their best to survive...

Carrying honey to raise the baby, suddenly, a bucket of aluminum water poured in.

The world froze.

What to do now?

He can withdraw without any psychological burden. After all, it is just a world created by the headmaster of the tower for him to use.

Yet he has lived and learned here.

So he chose to save this world in a USB flash drive, let it lie quietly in the folder, and wait for one day to merge with a larger world.

At this time, Shan Zifan was pleasantly surprised: "The prophet also said that the world will not be destroyed, but it will stand still. What does that mean?"

"It's just to let you lie down quickly." Wen Rensheng reminded, seeing that he had dealt with him several times.

"Oh, oh, I'm going to inform the others."

Shan Zifan obviously thought that the world was going to slam on the brakes, and if he lay down properly, he could prevent him from flying out.

Obviously he didn't have time for this, because Wen Rensheng left the next moment, and his consciousness returned to the study.

Then he turned on the computer, typed a few lines of code, created a folder, and then stored the world just now.

Why don't you use the right mouse button to create a new folder?

To complicate matters, in order to save the world, code needs to be run from the ground up.

To put it simply, Wen Rensheng wanted to use a more formal ceremony to pay homage to the very short-lived world just now.

He woke up and walked out of the study.

I haven't been in the sun for a long time.

Before, it was his family who dragged him out to dry himself.

The sun is shining outside, the breeze is in full swing, the best place to "sleep"?

He heard a snore.

Looking again, it turned out that the little panda fell asleep holding a bamboo.

Sleeping peacefully and charmingly naive, it's no wonder that in the past and present, he can conquer countless people, and many people even pray to be reincarnated as a panda.

I don’t know if they are ignoring the fact that pandas can only live for more than 30 years. Perhaps for many people, living a carefree life that everyone loves for more than 30 years is already worth it.

It's just that who would have thought that this panda's previous life was a monster with big tentacles and eyes.

In other words, Aihandeb itself is very restrained, but it is also afraid of chaos.

Living things are indeed complicated.