Chapter 1: The Flood
"Hello Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, just now after a careful discussion, we feel that Mr. Zhang is more suitable for this job than you."
However, your CV has already been entered into our talent pool and we will let you know as soon as there is a position that suits you.
Sorry again. β
Lin Fan recalled in his mind what the interviewer said during the interview in the afternoon.
A robot warehouse manages my dignified double-degree college student, where is it not suitable.
Isn't it Mr. Zhang's father, the brother-in-law of the CEO of your company?
Connections, connections!
This is the tenth interview, and every time I am squeezed out by someone who walks through the back door.
If you give me another life,
I will definitely have a good relationship with my relatives,
Have a good relationship with your classmates and teachers,
Get along with your ex...... Forget about the ex.
"Brother, why are you standing at the door of the house and not going in, did you fail the interview again?
Really, how can I have such a useless brother as you. β
Sister Lin Yiyi walked past Lin Fan, glanced at him with disgust, and opened the door: "Mom, I'm back, what are you going to eat tonight~"
"Hey, Yiyi is back from class, you are just in your third year of high school, how to study how to be tired or not, Mom made your favorite stir-fried yellow beef today."
In the kitchen, the voice of her mother Li Xinlan came out.
"Mom, I'm back too."
Lin Fan came back to his senses from his memories, followed his sister's figure, and walked into the house.
"Fan Fan is also back, how is today's interview."
Mother Li Xinran's voice came again.
"That's it.
Mom, I'll go back to my room first. β
Lin Fan changed into slippers.
"Bunny, how do you talk to your mother. That's how the teacher taught you? Look at you, it's been more than two months since you graduated from college, and you still haven't found a job.
Every day is to stay in the room to watch cartoons and play games.
How did I give birth to a waste like you. β
In the living room, there was a voice of Lin Hong's hatred of iron not becoming steel.
"I'm better than you in how to waste, and people are still ...... in middle age"
Syllable!
Lin Fan's eyes flickered, and a sharp pain came from the right side of his face.
"Lin Hong, apart from beating me, what else are you going to do."
Lin Fan glared at his father, turned around and ran into his room.
"Can't you say something well? Why are you hitting a child......"
Outside the room, the sound of the parents' quarrel and the sister's persuasion could be heard.
Lin Fan leaned against the door weakly, tears on his face couldn't stop slipping.
In the middle of the night, the quarrel in the living room faded away.
Lin Fan wiped away his tears and looked around the room covered with posters of two-dimensional characters.
Finally, his eyes were fixed on a motorcycle-style helmet at the head of the bed.
"Work or something, go to death."
Lin Fan skillfully lay on the bed and put on his helmet.
Suddenly, a window 99 boot interface appeared in front of his retina.
It took less than a second to boot up, and he successfully entered the desktop.
Suddenly, a news pop-up popped up on the desktop.
[God created the world in seven days, and Hongjun performed the flood in seven days]
[The eight councils of the Federation jointly announced that at 18 o'clock in the evening of September 1, 2219, the universe-level artificial intelligence brain 'Hongjun' will automatically interpret the background and setting of the game world of "Flood Wilderness"]
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"Hongjun plays a flood in seven days? Shouldn't it be Nuwa or Pangu? β
Seeing the news headline, Lin Fan, who has a bachelor's degree in history, couldn't help frowning, and at the same time subconsciously chanted 'View details'.
The screen in front of Lin Fan's eyes turned, and a news web interface appeared.
The content of the web page is similar to the pop-up window,
It is about the Federation's latest online game "Flood Waste", which will be the most powerful artificial intelligence brain in human history, "Hongjun", starting from the opening of Pangu, and fully automatically evolve into a million-year-old "Flood Waste" game world background.
The whole evolution lasted seven days.
Seven days later, there was no internal test, and the whole server was directly opened.
Under this news, there were already more than 100,000 comments at this time.
"Hongjun played a flood in seven days, and this news headline must have been written by a temporary worker."
"The Hidden Sword Pavilion Guild has entered the "Flood Wilderness" strongly, and all partners who are willing to join are welcome to come to our guild's live broadcast room. During the seven days of Hongjun's performance of the flood famine, there will be a large number of red envelope rain activities in the live broadcast room every day, and there will be beautiful women receptions and game stars singing. β
"Just rush to the name of "Flood Famine", as a Chinese, I must play. Is there anyone who has opened the server to form a team together, and I am a friend within 3,000 people on the Huaxia Game Celebrity List. β
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Looking at the comments, Lin Fan thought that he couldn't even find someone who could play the game together, and his face became darker and darker:
"Connections, connections, connections everywhere. Even to play a game. β
Angry, he closed the news page.
At this time, he didn't notice that the time in the lower right corner of the computer was exactly 17:59.
And today, it happens to be September 1, 2219
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Federation, the headquarters of the game "Flood".
In an all-white room enclosed with bulletproof glass, there is a basketball-sized silver ball floating.
The silver ball rotates slowly,
Suddenly, an old voice came from inside the silver ball:
"There is still one minute left before 'Hongjun' evolves into "Flood Wilderness". The countdown begins. β
Outside the bulletproof glass room, eight middle-aged men and women dressed like astronauts looked at the silver-white sphere with solemn faces.
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"'Hongjun' evolved "The Flood Wilderness", which lasted for seven days."
"Let's go!"
The moment the old voice fell, the silver ball shot out countless black lights, and the bulletproof glass instantly turned into pitch black.
At the same time, Lin Fan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly went black in front of him and lost consciousness.
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"Where is this?"
When Lin Fan regained consciousness, he found that there was a large oval-shaped ball in front of him.
It was a big ball, the size of a football field.
The sphere is filled with turbid gray gas.
These turbidity gases are thick, and in the center of the turbidity gas, a green lotus with five leaves and twenty-four petals can be faintly seen.
In the center of the green lotus, a round lotus seed shines brightly.
As soon as Lin Fan's eyes met the lotus seed, it suddenly cracked with a 'click'.
A large man with a giant axe leaped out of the lotus seed.
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
The picture in front of him was inexplicably familiar.
Just before he could think about it, not far from his right, an old voice suddenly came:
"Pangu opens the sky!"
Although the voice was old, it was full of domineering.
Lin Fan only then realized that there were other people in this space, and he looked at it subconsciously.
I saw that on the other side of the oval ball, there was an old man with white eyebrows and white beards.
His eyes were indifferently fixed on the giant who had come out of the lotus seed inside the big ball.
"Open!"
The giant raised his head and roared, lifted the giant axe in his hand, gathered all his strength, and slashed at the muddy front of him.
Boom Boom β
An explosion echoed in Lin Fan's ears.
At the same time, he felt a sharp pain like tears coming from his body, as if the giant's slash was not in the big ball, but on his body.