Lin Yan woke up from sleep, and he woke up naturally. A carp straightened up, and his waist was full of strength to rise from the bed, his posture was very handsome, but he accidentally hit his head.

"Pain, pain, pain......" Lin Yan covered his head and looked at the distance between the bed and the roof of the shed. The old houses in Japan are so bad, they are too short, so short that they have no friends.

Rubbing the bumped part of the top of his head, he went downstairs with grinning teeth, washed up and ate a mouthful of food indiscriminately, put on his uniform and embarked on the journey to school.

As he walked, he thought about what happened to him today, inexplicably excited, and inexplicably a little flustered. Was it yesterday that you played football?

Lin Yan stretched his arms and raised his legs, his limbs did feel a little sore, but it wasn't like this. Could it be because of last night's dream?

Lin Yan took out a toothpick, held it in his mouth, and used the tip of his tongue to pluck the sharp part of the toothpick. While feeling the slight tingling, I thought back to yesterday's dream.

The content of the dream should be that four people "crossed" into the game world of "Space Invaders". In order to survive, they control the spaceship to fight against the space alien octopus. From the moment they woke up, they were victorious.

Could it be that the games I make become a small world? Then, there will be players who have been exposed to this game and enter that game world in a real ** form?

No...... Don't be kidding, there is no such thing. It's just a game, and it's fun. You can't make a game, the game will become a real world, and then there will be real people to play and kill people.

Lin Yan pulled the toothpick out of his mouth, folded it into two pieces, and wanted to find a trash can to throw it away. But after looking around and finding no garbage can, he sighed at the inhumanity of the Japanese municipal government, shook his head and sighed, and put the toothpick broken in two into his jacket pocket.

Changing shoes and entering the room, the second class is a Chinese class. Lin Yan looked at the poems that he knew every word in the book, and listened to the tone that was difficult to lean on, whether it was from Japanese or Mandarin Chinese. Begin to ponder why you are born again.

What is the meaning of being born again? To make up for past regrets?

However, why didn't he be reborn as a child? Instead, he was reborn into this person who had a relationship with him.

It's a complicated question.

Lin Yan's mind echoed with this question until the end of class.

"Did you go to the mall yesterday?" A tall boy said.

The boy at the table in front of him turned around and said, "I don't have a girlfriend like you, what are you doing at the mall." The school festival is so tired.,Of course, you have to sleep well for a day on the weekend.。 ”

"You're out of luck, look what this is." The tall boy mysteriously pulled out a dark-skinned booklet from the desk hall.

"What? It won't be a fashion magazine. I don't have any money, I'm not interested in those things. "The boy at the tall front table. Said to himself.

When he saw the whole picture of the booklet, he exclaimed in surprise, "This ...... This is? Could it be a collection of stories from Space Invaders? ”

He hurriedly took the pamphlet and said happily.

"That's right, it's what it is. Tang Ze's guy looked at it tightly, like some kind of treasure, and he just didn't borrow me. He said that this was limited and that he could no longer buy anything. Isn't there again? Where did you get it? ”

"It's a shame you didn't go to the mall yesterday, you know, I saw a new arcade machine. Silvery, shiny and shiny. When I went to play. When I got a high score, they gave me a copy. ”

"Can you score well with your skills? Then I'll be able to get it if I go. The boy in the front seat shook his head in frustration, and then said in a hopeful tone, "Can I borrow this instinct?" ”

"Of course, let's go and see it. Don't break it. The tall boy laughed.

"Xiaoyan, our 'Space Invaders' seems to be very popular......" Yuki Sakata said in his usual voice. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly whispered, "Looks like our game is very popular......

Lin Yan looked at it and lowered his voice. Yuki Sakata, who didn't look like he was doing anything good at first glance, felt a little angry and funny. If you don't think it's good to say it, don't say it.

Having said that, though, it's not a bad thing. Isn't it just to be known to be the creator of the game "Space Invaders". Admired by his classmates. I can't go back to the "equal" life I used to have.

Then again, even now that others don't know that Lin Yan is the author of the game, he rarely communicates with his classmates. Usually, take an eraser and write with a pen, and you can play with it for a long time as a seal.

"Lin Yan, this is the money that should be given to you. If there is time these days. Take back the fryer and degreaser stored in the warehouse. Well, remember to call me when you pick it up. ”

The squad leader walked over to Lin Yan and handed Lin Yan a wad of money. Yuki Sakata looked at the money with straight eyes. Is it so easy to make money? Like a piece of paper?

Xiao Yan can make a lot of money no matter how casually he does anything. I want to have the means to make money. You can buy gifts for your sister every day, and you don't have to be bullied by her.

Sakata Yuki's eyes were filled with tears, thinking that his daily life was extremely inhumane. Bone injury is a disease that needs to be treated by orthopedics.

"Squad leader, what kind of money is this?" Lin Yan asked strangely.

"Huh? This is the dividend of your school festival.。 How much, let's be surprised. Don't be too surprised, it's still Lin Yan that you made a big bombing squid, so you can have so much money.

After the end of the school festival for our classmates last year, I didn't even get 1,000 yen per person. This year's school festival is so good.,It's almost 10,000 yuan per capita.。 ”

The more the squad leader talked, the happier he became, he felt that Lin Yan, a boy who had been in the class for more than a year, was inconspicuous. It's so powerful, and I feel very proud when I think about it.

"We didn't rate it the best, though."

The squad leader fell from the peak of excitement and said with some loss.

"I don't know what's going on this year. Is it a chicken blood or something. Their paper game is said to have sold a lot. The sales are more than our bombing squid, so the best is theirs. I said that if we were at the school gate, we would be the best! ”

The end of the squad leader's speech contained a strong taste of unwillingness.

Lin Yan looked at the squad leader with an unpaid expression of ambition, if he said that "Game of Destiny" was a creative idea provided by himself now, would he be beaten?

Well, quite possibly.

Lin Yan understood that trouble came from his mouth, and he chose to be silent.

"By the way? Lin Yan, you are also from the game club! I remember that the president of the game club, Yuki Chiba, came to look for you. The squad leader suddenly remembered the scene that happened a few days ago, and he said. (To be continued.) )