Miss Serena's daily rent collection in American comics

(PS2: Then he burst into tears, and cried really loudly...)

(PS3: Then he took out a bowl, put it on the ground and started waiting for tickets.)

Chapter 213: The word "miserable" in capital letters

As a game planner born in the 90s, Lin Anlan never thought that he would encounter such a thing as time travel, let alone travel through time and become the creator god.

After all, as soon as you cross over, a ball of light appears in your face and tells you that you are now the creator god and you have to find a brave man to save this world destroyed by invaders.

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be confused and bewildered, and may even begin to doubt whether they are awake or not.

But after pinching myself and feeling the pain, what followed was a secret sense of satisfaction as if I was running naked in the rain.

Especially, after discovering that this setting seemed very similar to a novel he had read before that transformed a different world into a game world, this feeling of sourness reached its peak!

You simply cannot imagine how unrestrained and even self-liberating a plan can be without having to worry about KPIs.

Therefore, he immediately did something that all time travelers wanted to do after traveling through time—make a wife for himself.

Although he treated this wife as his daughter after she was made... you still cannot deny that making people is a good civilization.

Finally, after seven days and seven nights of hard work, Lin Anlan successfully copied a game mode that was once very popular in the world...well, it's actually an open world.

Because he clearly realized during the 7 days and 7 nights of hard work that he was not a game producer at all, he was just a useless planner who could only raise KPIs, and it was better to let professionals make games. Therefore, the final product he presented was an authentic alien world with an inventory and backpack, where you can fight monsters and level up... It was called an open world game.

But fortunately, as a sly planner who has cheated on KPIs for so many years, his intelligence is still above the passing line. He knows that only after playing a game can people find its shortcomings. The good thing about open world games is that most of the shortcomings can be regarded as settings and features. Unfortunately, since he has just become a god, there are not many heroes who can be contracted with divine power, so it can only be regarded as a small-scale test, with a maximum of about 1000 places. If more than that, he may not even be able to revive the players.

As a result, Lin Anlan's final test number was set at 800. He originally wanted to order 1000, but reality told him that making a gaming helmet also required divine power, and it would cost a lot to return the helmet to his original world, so he had to give up.

Before launching the product, he first made an extremely deceptive promotional video. When the number of hits on major websites exceeded 10 million, he created an even more deceptive official website and set a price that seemed to be the real deal, waiting for the lucky person he had chosen to buy it.

But he had never expected that there was a lucky guy among them, a fanatical follower of Kalista, who knew his master's preferences very well and happily put the gaming helmet on the trading post - after all, with so many people sacrificing, the trading post might be more conspicuous than the sacrifice itself.

Even more fortunately, Kalista actually saw it and bought it...

So, after seeing all the players gathered, Lin Anlan prepared to start the first wave of novice plots as the God of Creation. This kind of personal participation in the plot was what he had always dreamed of as a planner.

However, when he came on stage.

Things... went slightly wrong.

"What kind of profession and race is this?!"

When Lin Anlan saw the pink-skinned, latex-clad succubus flying around the Novice Village, he was stunned for a moment, and left the planet and re-entered it to make sure he was in the right place.

"Anya, what's going on!"

Under the stunned gaze of a group of new players, Lin Anlan had no time to describe the plot and went straight to the NPC goddess named Anya.

"Have you given your GM number to someone?"

At that time, Lin Anlan thought that his daughter had given the GM number to others out of hand, because in the game he was a planner, the operator gave the GM number to ordinary players, letting them fight with the rich players. That operation shocked him, a newbie who had just entered the industry not long ago, for a whole year.

“No, no! She…she didn’t create a character at all! She just came down directly…”

Who would have thought that his own daughter was even more clever than himself? Now, Lin Anlan didn't know what to say.

But there was one sentence that he understood clearly.

This seems to mean...if you enter the game directly without creating a character, you will get a GM number?

Lin Anlan, who did not have much experience in divine life, came to this conclusion after pondering.

......

"It really pisses me off!"

After being kicked out of the game, Kalista gritted her teeth and aimed at the pillow on her bed, starting kicking and punching wildly.

"What a rubbish game!"

It was clearly just a one-shot kill of an elite wild monster that looked very strong and had a name and title on its head.

"I killed the monster in seconds with my own skills! Why did you block my account?"

This crappy game kicked him out for cheating.

"Who knew that the wild monster called Creator God was so weak!"

He was killed instantly by a single punch from a level 1 newbie. No matter how you look at it, this is all a problem with the numerical planning.

"There's no friendly fire protection either! This is just a monster meant for people to attack!"

Therefore, the several systems that Calista had borrowed from the novel looked at their hosts in confusion as they complained madly.

"No, I'm so pissed off. I want to play in the entire game world too."

After a lot of beeping, Kalista still felt very unhappy and immediately decided to find a game world in the online novel.

"If you don't let me kill monsters, I'll go play on a private server! Damn it!"

So there was a follow-up story where Kalista opened a certain app and flipped through it crazily, and then got the "Game World Creation System x1"...

"Fuck, there are so many systems, aren't you satisfied?"

At that time, it shocked the Heaven's Way Reincarnation system for a whole year.

It felt like it had fallen behind the times and couldn't understand this host at all. No, it should be said that all systems probably couldn't understand this person...

"After three minutes of understanding, I already understood everything!"

After reading the system manual at a glance, Calista nodded in sudden enlightenment.

Although the name of this system is to create a game world, it does not actually have the ability to create a virtual world or the real world, but is awkwardly stuck between the two.

It can give a real-world game template and turn it into a pseudo-game world with unlimited monster spawning capabilities.

And this template can be designed by the user himself, or directly copied from the game mode in the user's memory...

(PS: This is why the Resident Evil world has become a game!)

(PS2: Although Resident Evil is originally a game...)

(PS3: Then he stretched out a hand, put it in the bowl and started waiting for the ticket.)

Chapter 214: About Selina's Loss of Contact with Witch Blade

It sounds good, but it's not. The most important thing about a game is the gameplay, not the game mode. More important than the gameplay is determining the type of the game.

Therefore, Kalista must first determine the type of game she wants to make before she can proceed with anything else.

In terms of games, he is very interested in open world doomsday survival games. Since it is the end of the world, there must be zombies. Fighting zombies has almost become the norm in most games on the market. If I have to say, he is quite interested in the flood of zombies in World War Z. When he first played it, the scene of the zombies rushing towards you left a deep impression on him. That kind of oppressive feeling is exactly what a doomsday zombie fighting game needs. It doesn't need to be deliberately scary or bloody.

A rifle, a plot, and out the door.

Then, the overwhelming tide of corpses rushed directly to his face. At that time, whether he turned around and ran away without caring about anything, or raised his gun and fought the tide of corpses, it would bring great stimulation to his senses.

Just like the Musou lawn-mowing game, when there are a large number of enemies, mowing the lawn becomes the greatest pleasure of the game.

With a huge number of enemies as a foundation, other game types can be derived. For example... tower defense.

The game that Kalista envisioned is to give a group of unarmed players guns, and then throw them all into a city that has long been occupied by the zombie army. In the wave after wave of zombies, the players ran out of ammunition and food, and then a transport plane came to pick up the players, and finally a nuclear bomb fell. The players who finished the prologue built their own shelter in another relatively small city. Whether it was the city walls or the turrets, they had to make them all by themselves. Only then will they enter a relatively classic doomsday survival environment. But the zombie tide will not wait for anyone. Either you build the strongest shelter to resist the zombies in the shortest time, or you will be chased by the zombie tide and run around the world, constantly exploring the map.

At that time, whether to unite or fight each other depends entirely on the players' own choices.

After all, he had specially prepared a real world for them to play in.

......

This is the 22nd year since she came to this parallel world. She is no longer as excited as she was at the beginning about her transformation and traveling to a parallel universe. Although she is a time traveler, she feels that she may have lost face for her predecessors. She did not travel to the second dimension, movies, or novels, not even the most basic magical world or the future world. This is a 21st century that is not much different from her previous life, except for some differences in details. Her ambitions were dashed, and in the end she just relied on her strong memory, which was not a gift from heaven, to copy several popular online novels from her previous life and become a plagiarist... and then she did nothing else.

Today was the day when her plane crashed before she traveled through time. With the idea of ​​going out for a big meal to celebrate, she changed into a sports suit and opened the door of the villa downstairs that had not been opened for more than three months...

"Um???"

Yelena opened the door of her house, fixed her hair and prepared to leave, but was stunned.

"Wait, isn't my home in Qujiang District? Why is it so...?"

What confused Yelena was that outside the door was not the front garden she was familiar with, but a dark red street full of scrapped cars and emitting a foul smell. Moreover, this street was not wide at all, but rather a pedestrian street in an underground square, a narrow alley that did not allow motor vehicles to pass. In China, such streets can only be seen in third-tier cities or urban villages that have not yet been demolished. But the city S where she lived was clearly a first-tier city with a landmark, and the urban villages in it had long been demolished! How could she see such a dilapidated scene that looked like the end of the world... Wait, the end of the world?

"Fuck! Don't tell me that I've been staying at home for three months and a world war has broken out and the storyline of Fallout has begun!"

After closing the door with a click, Yelena stood at the door and patted her turbulent heart. She was a little afraid that she had traveled through time again, or that she had traveled through time with her house. After all, she had traveled through time once, so it was reasonable for her to travel through time a second and third time. But what she was afraid of was that she would travel through time now, and she had not finished playing the game she bought on Sbeam, and had not unlocked all the achievements on the console. Especially now that she was a weak woman, even if she was a programmer in her previous life, she would not be able to withstand such an apocalyptic start! Not to mention the physique of a stay-at-home girl who stayed at home and ate takeout every day.

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath... I must have opened it the wrong way. Now count to three, two, one, and let's open it again..."

While mumbling to herself to encourage herself, Yelena gripped the door handle tightly, and after counting silently, she opened the door again...It was still the same dilapidated street, but there was commotion and gunshots on the right side.

"Fuck..."

Looking at the desolate scene outside, Yelena sat down on the ground with no hope in life. It turned out to be the beginning of the end of the world... Goodbye, my life. Goodbye, my peaceful daily life.

"wrong."

Yelena, who had been sitting on the ground for a while, suddenly frowned. She stood up and walked to the door frame. She lowered her head and found that her door seemed to be a few centimeters away from the street across the street, and the empty part was emitting a circle of unstable and strange black light. She stretched out one foot. She could indeed put her foot through the gap, but there was no physical touch. Looking at the half foot covered by the black light, Yelena tilted her head.

"Why do I always have a strange sense of déjà vu? Not only this black light, but also the street across the street. I always feel like I've seen it somewhere..."

As a reborn person, she was still a lucky person who traveled to a parallel world. Even without plug-ins, systems, or cheat codes, she still became a plagiarist and reached the pinnacle of her life. She originally thought that this was how her life would end, and she would be a homebody until she died. But this morning, she was going out to buy some food to celebrate the 22nd anniversary of her rebirth. As soon as she opened the door, she found a very strange circle of black light outside her door.

Before she could think about what was going on, a blonde beauty rushed in.

"Hmm?! Alice!?"

Isn’t that the protagonist of the Resident Evil movie!

(PS: The protagonist lost contact with others because of whoring outside!)

(PS2: Then he took out a missing person notice and started waiting for the protagonist to come back...)

Chapter 215 What to do if Serena is missing

I don't know when we started to be obsessed with pursuing extraordinary things. People are no longer satisfied with ordinary days and start looking for more "exciting" things.

how to say......

It's silly, but realistic.

The repressed instinct collides with the unruly heart, and a whole new pursuit begins to emerge.

Desire continues to expand until it can no longer be satisfied, and war...comes.