Under the dim desk lamp, an internet writer was typing on the keyboard in sweat. Behind him a certain Conscience brand electric fan, which had been around for twenty years, was really spinning, bringing the only coolness to this hot night.

Squeak!

A distracting cry rang on the beam.

The flying fingers stopped suddenly, and the crackling sound stopped quietly.

The flop writer gritted his teeth and raised his head.

Sooner or later, he will kill this damn mouse, always interrupting his thoughts when his inspiration breaks out.

After stretching, Song Guixi stood up, planning to pour himself a glass of water, sort out his thoughts, and then continue to write.

He took a glass of water at the water dispenser. Looking at the water in the bucket, Song Guixi muttered: "Shuibao... is the most wastewater for typing, and I have to fetch water tomorrow."

Song Guixi took the water back to the laptop, scanned the old house where the wall had fallen a lot, leaned back and said quietly: "When this book becomes popular, I will renovate my hometown."

He was originally an urban white-collar worker with no specialties except handsomeness. Because he was interested in writing novels after work, he posted it to a certain point. Who knew that his grades were good, so he got angry and got boring and angry at work, and started to write novels full-time.

The first book was pretty good, and he opened the second book with a high heart. Who knew he had pounced, and he kept pounced several times, and he pounced until now.

However, he was not a person who gave up so easily, and because he liked this matter and his work location was unlimited, he withdrew from the high-priced rental house in the city and returned to his old house in his hometown in the countryside.

This is a small southern village with less than a hundred households. The countryside is simple and simple. He lived here for twenty years until the year he was admitted to college and the old man who adopted him passed away.

grandfather……

My thoughts suddenly drifted away.

"Sigh!"

After sucking in the hot water, Song Guixi felt a little burning heat blooming on the tip of his tongue, glaring at his eyes and spraying out a mouthful of water.

"I'm so hot!"

After taking a few breaths of cold air, Song Guixi put the cup on the table, leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the words on the screen, and suddenly sighed: "It is said that parents sacrifice to heaven, and their magic power is boundless. I have sacrificed twice. Why don't I feel it at all? If possible, I want to go through another stroke, a golden finger or something!"

Dingdong!

Your gold finger is bound successfully.

Song Guixi blinked.

What the hell is it in him...

His eyes widened and he jumped up.

"What? Goldfinger!?"

After knocking on his head, Song Guixi's head buzzed.

Didn't he hear some auditory hallucinations?

As soon as the thought fell, the mechanical sound just now started to sound again.

The golden finger is activated, will you check it now?

As an existence who created the existence of heaven destroying all Buddhas and descending to the land to slaughter Jiuyou (the protagonist of the novel written), he said that he was not panicked at all, and even wanted to have the urge to have the cup of hot water in front of him.

His mind was a little confused, but he still didn't do such a stupid thing.

However, he has experienced it all through time, the golden finger... haha, the belated ‘justice’.

It smells so good!

After taking a deep breath and calming himself a little, he began to check his golden fingers.

All Worlds Game System.

This is his golden finger name.

Maybe it was a game work of a great existence, or maybe it was a legacy of the higher plane, and I don’t know where it came from, but this thing has now fallen into the hands of Song Guixi.

The function of this system is very simple, that is, to use the energy called the origin of the plane to create real games, select people from each plane, let them play as players, let them grow and help resist future natural disasters.

Everything in the game is controlled by Song Guixi, including but not limited to game planning and game sales...

In order not to affect the balance of the game plane, the original energy cannot be forcibly plundered, and can only be obtained from the player. If a small amount of original energy is lost, the current plane can recover itself.

That is, sustainable development is the bottom line.

Seeing this, Song Guixi thought quietly.

There is no doubt that from the current introduction, original energy is a very important thing.

Creating games and helping players grow is inseparable from it.

In addition, what he cared more about was the so-called natural disaster that would come in the future.

What does this mean?

When he asked the system, the system just replied coldly - there was not enough permissions.

The permissions of ‘Pho’ are not enough!

Song Guixi obviously felt that this was because the host knew what it was after a natural disaster and quit his job, so he had the so-called lack of authority.

system:……

Song Guixi suddenly said, "What are the benefits for me?"

The system paused clearly and replied: "As long as there is a source point, you can do whatever you want."

Song Guixi was surprised: "So arrogant?"

System: "╭(╯^╰)╮"

After a moment of silence, Song Guixi grinned.

Did it!

He got this golden finger with his ability, why not?

Moreover, this is too interesting.

Since he has decided to do it, he has to see how many sources of activation he has and what benefits he has as a novice.

Startup capital: 3000 source point.

Benefits for beginners are being prepared...

As he said that, Song Guixi suddenly saw that the source of start-up capital was rapidly decreasing.

etc!

Damn it!

This newbie benefits won't...

If the benefits of novices are received, please be careful to check them.

Seeing that he had only 2,000 source points of start-up funds left, Song Guixi's mouth twitched wildly.

What is this? Add difficulty to yourself manually?

Yes/Do you open a newbie gift package?

Song Guixi gritted his teeth and said, "Open!"

Congratulations to the host for obtaining: physical strengthening once and a chance to draw once.

As soon as the message in his head appeared, Song Guixi felt a sense of comfort coming from his body, which made him hum unconsciously.

I am so happy that every pore seems to be so refreshed that it cannot breathe.

After a moment, the comfort faded and Song Guixi's old face turned red.

He coughed gently and started the lottery.

Before the lottery, he said vigilantly: "What will be drawn?"

If you get a wife or something, wouldn’t you still have to support her?

"Ability, props, etc."

Taking a deep breath, Song Guixi was about to prepare for the lottery and muttered: "I hope I can draw a ability that suits me the most."

After the words came to an end, a bunch of tags representing the lottery shook in the lottery box, and a few seconds later, a tag jumped out.

"Congratulations on your ability to gain passiveness - Lucky (low level)!"

Song Guixi blinked and said, "What kind of ability is this?"

"Please explore it yourself."

“…”

Song Guixi shrugged.

OK, just fumble yourself.

"Do you start creating your first game?"

Hearing the system's prompt, Song Guixi felt his excitement and nodded.

Anyway, I definitely can't sleep at this time.

Regarding creating a game, as long as he has some ideas about the game or gives the system a reference, the system will start creating the game itself. There is no need for Song Guixi to improve it bit by bit, and the system will supplement it by itself.

When he got the system prompt, he rubbed his hands, smiled and sat in front of the computer.

Open the game information website and start browsing the game rankings.

Dark, Warcraft, Resident Evil, Dungeon and Warriors...

Looking at these familiar games, Song Guixi smiled.

Think about it, it would be really exciting if you enter these familiar games.
Chapter completed!