Chapter 7 The man who created the world may have drunk too much
Not anymore.
Wang Luo hurriedly zoomed in and searched carefully, since the whole world was only a prototype that had just been made, it was easy to find the rest of the places that were not big.
I remember where it was placed, and the map of the entire planet barely changed.
Zoomed in......
In the grass lay the body of a female gunman.
Already dead?
Reaching out to summon the picture galaxy where the characters were stored, sure enough, among the characters that moved during the day, the color of the female gunner looked lighter than the others.
Alas, it's all the woman's fault!
Why wake yourself up while sleeping, if you look at it for a while, maybe you can handle it better.
I don't know if I can resurrect it again, because I can't point it now, and the others can still be ordered, but Wang Luo doesn't use it anymore...... Maybe I'll die again.
A butt sits in the void of space......
Look at the dense stars overhead.
What kind of place is this place, why do you have such ability!
It seems to be able to create worlds, or give life to characters...... Anyway, you can say anything.
Knocking on the head, still a little drunk.
I feel no different in this space than in reality, my head is still the same dizzy, and I feel that they are moving when I look at these stars in the sky.
I really want to sleep, but now I'm asleep and I'm sleeping with a ball.
Looking at the starry sky boredly, Wang Luo stretched out his hand...... From the darkness in the distance, a blank planet was pulled out again.
It seems that this one is much larger than the one that has been transformed in front of it, and when I hold it in my hand, there are still colorful bands of light.
Once in the experience of creation, Wang Luo knew that the different colors of these things represented different landforms and environments, and the most conspicuous one was, of course, red, and the red particles were pinched out with his fingernails and thrown on the uncivilized planet.
In an instant, the sphere became as hot as lava, constantly emitting light outward, even illuminating the darkness around Wang Luo, and you could feel the temperature and countless dense bands of light slowly extending outward.
It's as if some kind of mollusk is swimming......
Hurriedly stood up and shook his head, and at this moment the strength of the wine seemed to have subsided a lot.
Sun!
It's a sun, muttered to myself.
Throw your hand into a nearby space, and the surrounding part of the darkness is illuminated...... And because of the proximity to the planet he had made, he could even see the trees burning on it.
What the!
Too close?
Wang Luo hurriedly distanced the two planets, and suddenly had a feeling.
He was pulling with the sun and other planets, one the size of a basketball and the other about a ping-pong ball, and the illuminated side was shining.
When I pulled it a little farther away, the glossy surface was gone, and the slowly moving soft light was still on the way!
Hiss.
Wang Luo took a deep breath.
Although he had only watched it for less than a day, it was only now that Wang Luo had a bold idea in his heart.
I used to think that it was only because there were many galaxies in its vast space, but now this idea is even more real.
Because I had just figured out that the sunlight could be compressed to such an extent, the soft light that radiated to the surroundings should be the traces of light movement.
It is only in the vast universe that light can be seen so slowly.
At this speed of snail crawling, it will take me an unknown number of years to reach distant planets, and I guess the light will be running out when I get there.
Wang Luo looked at the planet he had created again, there was nothing but the rudiments of the earth.
Subconsciously take it to the range that the 'sun' can shine on.
Keep your distance, as long as you don't let the plants on the planet burn.
By now it seems to understand why the female gunner would die on the planet, there is no light or even nothing, how can a person survive.
It is estimated that there are no microorganisms yet, so the corpse has not been able to decompose, and has been lying in the grass.
Wang Luo searched among the various particles to see if there was anything that could produce microorganisms, or something else, and let her be buried in the ground.
After looking around, I didn't find anything that could create lifeforms, except for the characters I 'collected'.
But if you get them together, the result will be the same.
There is no way to survive without a suitable environment for survival.
That's right, the setting.
Wang Luo remembered that there was a separate setting on the female gunner interface at the beginning, and it could also be modified.
Then the setting of the planet can also be done in this way......
As long as you want to make it look like you're like.
It has to be more exaggerated.
Wang Luo didn't want to follow the way the earth did, and he looked at the pictures of the people he had collected so far.
In fact, it is not only humans, but also other animals and even heretical creatures.
With the help of wine, Wang Luo pulled out the background of this planet...... Sure enough, there is a setting.
The zoomed-in view of the plants that already exist on the planet, and because there is no wind, the plants and grass are standing upright and not drooping.
Oh, gravity.
This planet doesn't even exist for anything, so it's no wonder it can't survive.
Element.
Wang Luo wrote the first setting and thought about several common elements, such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning...... As soon as I wrote these few, a fresh breeze began to blow on the grass.
It wasn't until the grass started to move that Wang Luo realized if the grass was taller than when he made it himself in the morning.
Could it be that they are also growing?
That's right, time.
Time should exist on its own, because time is moving here, and time in the universe should also be moving.
What we call time is nothing more than getting used to the existence of numbers under counting, but in the universe time exists by itself.
Wang Luo pinched the planet with his hand and quickly spun around.
This planet is no bigger than a ping-pong ball, and it is easy to turn if you have a certain mass.
The manual can be kept at about 40~60 revolutions per second.
Because of this action, the area of the planet exposed to the sun's light is different, and the appearance of plants and trees growing taller in the picture constantly appears.
It was as if time was spinning at this moment, and if you were to count it in days, a few seconds would have passed......
No, it's not enough, it needs to be faster.
Wang Luo needs a longer timeline to observe the changes on the planet.
It's so troublesome to create a world.
At this point, the drunkenness has subsided a lot......
After many years, Wang Luo looked helpless when he recalled it, and the first time he created the world was when he drank too much.