After graduating from university, I didn't look for a job, I have been wandering in society, staying at home all day long, and I have become a young person who eats and drinks.

Until the day my parents died, I was really left alone, lying motionless on the sofa, never moving the place, and the whole person seemed to be sticky.

Days like this passed, and the food stored at home was finally eaten, but it was changed to drinking water, and there was a large piece of fat on his body, but now he was skinny, and when he stood up, he was afraid that the electric fan would blow him to the ground.

In order to survive, I lay on the sofa for several years, but in desperation, I finally stood up, so I rummaged inside and outside the house, trying to find food stored elsewhere. After half a day, there was not even a grain of mouse droppings, let alone something to feed myself.

I had to staggered into the bathroom, unscrew the rusty faucet, pour cold water on my body, brush my teeth with toothpaste that had long expired, cut my long beard a little, find a set of clothes that were not moldy for the time being, and put them on unhurriedly.

Just as I opened the door, a college classmate I hadn't seen in years stood in front of me, wearing a black suit, shiny leather shoes, and holding a folder in his hand.

The classmate asked, "So you're at home, why haven't you answered the phone in the past few years?" ”

"Oh, I just woke up and don't need to hibernate now."

"Judging by how you're dressed, you shouldn't have found a job yet, right?"

"What? Old classmate, do you want to introduce me to the job? ”

"It's not about introducing jobs, but because I inherited my father's game company, I need your creative skills to develop a game that will shock the world with me."

"When I was a student, I did have a lot of ideas, and I wrote them all down. However, I want to make this game, are you sure you have enough money to invest? ”

"Of course, what I have in my hand is the production rights of the game, as long as you sign your name, the people in my company have to listen to you."

I opened the folder in disbelief, glanced at the contents, and signed my name without any problems.

From the day I signed my name, I was the developer of the game company, created many large-scale online games, my pockets bulged all of a sudden, and that messy house, now with a few nannies to clean it, has become a luxury villa.

Ever since I became obsessed with creating games, I have always been dissatisfied in my heart, because I wanted to develop a game where humans can travel through the void and live in games, and can satisfy unexpected wishes, such as immortality, or dominate the game world, so that a person can receive the treatment of being admired by thousands of people.

After the idea came out, and with the support of my old classmates, I moved significantly faster, but the finance of the game company became more and more wary of me, since the amount of expenditure was limited.

Although most of the people in the game company were against it, I was a developer, no different from a hacker, and I decisively broke the restrictions, a lot of money flowed into the orders, and the courier company continued to send me smart parts.

A whole year has passed, and I have never left the house in the R&D room, and I have changed back to my sloppy appearance, with long fingernails tapping on the keyboard, and by the time I confirm the last file, a large-scale sci-fi game that shuttles between reality and fantasy has been developed.