In the dream, he dreamed of a new life, the same earth, the same country, the same history, but some places were different.

Possessed by a game nerd, countless wonderful and interesting games, let him indulge in it, I don't know how long it has been in that world, it may be ten years, or it may be longer, that game house died suddenly, and he also woke up from his dream.

"......Huh" Yang Chen, who had his eyes closed, was clever and sat up suddenly.

Ah Chen...... What are you doing? Wang Yaliang, who was asleep, was awakened by Yang Chen's movements, and squinted his eyes in a daze.

"I had a nightmare, you go back to sleep, I'll go out for two laps and bring you some breakfast." After glancing at the time, it was already six o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen carefully climbed out of the quilt, and then stuffed his back and feet tightly.

"Woo ......" Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Yaliang, who was still a little dazed, let out a whimper of unknown meaning, turned over and continued to sleep.

After getting dressed, he tiptoed out of the room, and then gently closed the door, and Yang Chen lit a cigarette next to the sofa.

"Is that really a dream? Why does it feel so real? Taking a puff of cigarette, gently exhaling the circles under his eyes, thinking about everything in the dream, Yang Chen suddenly found that the contents seemed to be rooted in his head.

Is it a dream?

But why is it so real?

"Is that another world? When I was dreaming, I went to another world? Yang Chen had a ridiculous, but irrefutable explanation in his heart.

The perfect game system, the games played by the game house in the dream, Yang Chen remembers clearly, those are all finished games.

It's completely different from the games on the market now.,It's just that the game development level in that world seems to be very backward.,It's not like now, game development can almost be regarded as an assembly line product.,As long as you have enough money or even two months, you can develop a game that is the same as those so-called 3A masterpieces in memory.。

If a layman saw those games, he might just laugh, but Yang Chen knew very well that the ingenious design of those games was real.

There are even some games that make Yang Chen feel shocked and amazed, can the game really do that?

"What is this? It's the same as written in the online novel, did you give me a golden finger? Thinking of the plot of one or two novels that he had read when he was bored on a novel website in China, Yang Chen thought a little strangely.

After smoking a cigarette, Yang Chen snuffed out the cigarette butt, glanced at the closed door behind him, and then carefully wrapped the cigarette butt in a napkin, and then threw it into the trash can in the kitchen, and hid the cigarette case in the gap between the sofa cushions.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and hanging up the towel, Yang Chen, who had originally planned to go downstairs to buy breakfast, stopped, thought about it, turned around and returned to the living room, and picked up the laptop on the coffee table.

Turn on the computer, then create a new document, and gently tap on the keyboard.

'Dungeon shooting, randomness, exploration elements, uncontrollable factors, ......'

It took about half an hour for Yang Chen to write almost two full pages.

It was a game he had seen in his dreams, a game that he felt very amazing, and more importantly, a game that he might be able to make easily.

In the dream world, although the game industry is also very developed, it has to be said that the level of development is a little backward, and there are even some countries that do not support the game industry very much, many games have not passed the review of that country, and even can only be played over the wall, and some countries have even had a ban on game consoles, and the game is demonized.

In reality, there is a clear game rating system, as long as it is not an anti-human, anti-social kind of game, there is basically no problem with passing the review, and at the same time, the official is also very supportive of the game industry, not only in terms of taxation but also in technology, there is a lot of support, and there are even government departments specifically responsible for the game, and the game platform operated by the official.

And it's not like the world in a dream, the development team even has to develop their own game engines, in reality, the government has even launched a game engine that is specifically free and open to use, from a small engine suitable for independent game production, to a game engine suitable for large-scale production, as long as the game company meets the conditions, it can be applied, and there is no need to spend a lot of money on self-development.

Of course, if game manufacturers feel that these engines are not suitable for them, they can also invest in developing their own engines.

In terms of general dreams, usually after waking up, most of the memories in the dream will be lost only one vague effect, even if the real things have happened, many memories and memories with a large time span, people will often lose some of them somewhere in the brain.

But as for Yang Chen's discovery, the memories in the dream realm are now clearly in his mind, as if they were a library placed in front of him, and all the memories have been sorted and placed.

Put the first draft of the game in the folder, and then add a combination lock, Yang Chen picked up the padded jacket next to him and put it on his body and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

After going downstairs and riding the electric car for ten minutes, Yang Chen came back with three roasted wheat and a cup of soy milk.

"Do you really want to go back?" After taking the elevator and returning home, Yang Chen had a thought in his heart.

Although he had promised Wang Yaliang last night, the dream that he had experienced a world as if it were real made Yang Chen have some thoughts again.

If it's my own personal ability, maybe I really don't have that ability now.

But he has a treasure that no one knows!

If you don't try it, you'll be really unwilling!

But where does the money come from?

Will anyone invest?

A newcomer who doesn't have a little fame and fails in his first work?

"Hey, roast wheat? Is the Zhang's roasted wheat on the westbound road? Just when Yang Chen was struggling with his thoughts, Wang Yaliang, who was wearing a set of giant panda pajamas in the living room, saw Yang Chen come in, sniffed his nose, his eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement.

"Is your nose so smart?" Looking at Wang Yaliang, who was jumping in front of him, and came back to his senses and didn't think about these things for a while, Yang Chen smiled and put the roasted wheat on the table.

Wang Yaliang, who was sitting next to him and looking at a mouthful of roasted wheat and a mouthful of soy milk, bit his lip and Yang Chen hesitated a little and said, "I'll tell you something......"

"Huh?" Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Yaliang put down the roasted wheat in his hand and looked at Yang Chen with a little doubt on his face.

"I ...... I'd like to give it a try. Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen looked at Wang Yaliang and said.

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen's head lowered slightly, and his gaze moved away from Wang Yaliang's face.

The mouth was chewing on the roasted wheat, and the living room was very quiet, only the sound of the mouth chewing could be heard.

After being silent for a while, Wang Yaliang swallowed the roasted wheat in his mouth and pursed his lips: "Obviously I said it yesterday." ”

Yang Chen opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't say a word.

What can be said?

I had a dream yesterday, just like what was written in the web novel, with a golden finger?

The two of them were silent for about half a minute, Wang Yaliang put down the soy milk in his hand, stood up suddenly, then turned his head and walked into the bedroom, slamming the door shut.

Sighing, Yang Chen leaned back on the sofa, took out a cigarette from the gap next to him, and lit one.

Smoke rings spit out from his mouth, Yang Chen looked at the tiles on the ground and smiled bitterly.