"Master, the game editor data is finished. The divine power can also maintain the supply for 24 hours and 53 minutes. 0 game creation, 0 players, 0 game income. A rough estimate is that after 30 days, you will die. The little black ball rolling on the table said in a mechanical voice.

"Ahem. Ye Yuan, who was sitting on a chair in the room eating takeout, was choked by the news reported by Junjun. An hour ago, he delegated the rights to the management of game manager information to the artificial intelligence Junjun.

"So I only have 30 years to live. But I'm only 22 years old now. In other words, I will GG at the age of 52. Ye Yuan felt that his house was leaking because it was raining overnight.

I still have no clue about solving the suicide artifact of the game editor, and I know the news that I won't live long.

"Not really, master. I surmised this based on the editor's reaction and your health. But in reality, the vitality of human beings is constantly changing. Although it is difficult to break the 100-year limit. But some people live a long life, and some people live a short life. There are also people who live for decades. Some people are in good health but die suddenly. So it's hard to define vitality. So your lifespan is not certain and constant. "Junjun, carefully dodge the takeaway box on the table and the stains that remain on the table.

"Ahem, since it's not constant, why does the consumption of the bracelet determine the consumption of my life for a year. ”

"Master, Junjun can't answer. Junjun can only rely on logical judgment. There is no way to answer this question from a metaphysical point of view, or from a divine point of view. Junjun scrolled back and forth next to the room, seemingly very unhappy with the presence of the stain.

"Ahem, now I should think about what game to use to get the world to join voluntarily and get their life force for my use. Ye Yuan coughed and pondered while eating.

Ye Yuan, as the owner of the game editor, actually knew it in his heart. Everyone lives with a drain on their life force. At the same time, it will also replenish the vitality, as if it is a continuous cycle. Even so, in fact, the consumption is still greater than the replenishment. Now what he needs to do is use a game to collect the life force that is consumed, or the life force that people voluntarily sacrifice.

"Junjun, do you have any good ideas for making a game with the rest of your divine power?" Ye Yuan said to Junjun

"Master, as far as the remaining divine power is concerned. It's not a problem to make a World of Warcraft. But that's just a normal game. It is not possible to collect the life force that people overflow on the outside and the life force that is naturally consumed. And, the master. Residual stains may produce a large number of bacteria, which is very bad for your body!" Junjun rolled onto Ye Yuan's bed at a very fast speed.

"I don't create virtual games on the web. How about using some games that can be played in real life?For example, rock-paper-scissors, who is undercover, werewolf killing, etc." Ye Yuan is not limited to virtual games, and feels that real-life games can also be applied. Although a lot of real-life games are now copied to the Internet. But he felt that it could be similar to the medium of the Internet. Let everyone play in real life.

"Master, some simple mini-games can't collect the consumed life force or collect very small amounts of it, and it can't do anything, although real games can greatly reduce the consumption. But we lack the medium, and we lack the gaming experience that we can provide. For example, you have rock-paper-scissors with people. There is no pressure to win or lose, and no one will be addicted. This is not the same as God's original intention. In other words, the editor can't automatically collect life force, so it's useless" Junjun still rationally poured cold water on Ye Yuan.

"Of course it's not a simple game, Junjun, have you read the novel of the system stream?" Ye Yuan smiled mysteriously

"System flow, do you mean an operating system or just an intelligent system?" Junjun obviously couldn't understand.

"Hey, hey, come on, create the Urban Overlord system. As the voice fell, the wind began to surge in the bracelet, and the crisis of Ye Yuan's life was coming.

"No, it only needs to be disguised, a piece of decay, a fine carving on its surface, as long as it looks priceless. The crisis of life gradually subsided, but Ye Yuan already felt that the bracelet was beginning to consume its vitality. He will die in 20 days. He had to solve the problem of the bracelet in these 20 days, and with the help of the bracelet, he would live a hundred years or even immortality.

With the completion of the creation of the game editor, the word "Ba" appeared in Ye Yuan's palm, and as long as the person touched by his palm, he would be given the urban overlord system. But because of the simple lack of divine power and the shoddy relationship, only three people will be given the urban overlord system.

"It's just a big pie, but this big pie is enough for these ignorant people. Give with their lives. I'm not going to take their lives either, but before that, I'm going to ask them to give me a little strength. Ye Yuan, looking at the words in his hand. Thinking about who it would be better to give this to?

Relatives and friends are definitely not allowed. Innocent people? Ye Yuan felt a little unable to do it. He thought about the people he had a bad relationship with in college, and felt that it was just because of the bad relationship, so he hurt them, was it too much? But he still had a candidate in mind. He decided to go back to school in the afternoon.

"Wang Lixin, since you like to watch the city so much. Then, you will definitely be very happy to be the main character. Haha" Ye Yuan thought of the person who had always been right with him. There is an inexplicable darkness in my heart

"Master, master, the lunch box is off!" ", I haven't finished eating yet." ”

......

Jiangnan Agriculture and Forestry University campus. Ye Yuan was wearing a white shirt and a pair of slacks with some hair.

Wang Lixin is a person who likes to play badminton, and often asks some girls she doesn't know to play badminton. But in reality, it is not always an appointment.

There are very few badminton courts in the school, and no one was found on the badminton court, so Ye Yuan decided to go to some open spaces to have a look.

"Yo yo, isn't this Yuan'er?" Wang Lixin's shrill voice came from behind Ye Yuan.

"Hahahaha! Don't call her Yuan'er every time because you made a bet in your freshman year?" Ye Yuan turned around, and a girl in a thin summer dress held Wang Lixin and said.

“sb。 Ye Yuan said softly, but he didn't dare to let Wang Lixin hear it.

He also liked to play badminton when he was a freshman, and at that time he wanted to show off in front of the girls he liked. He played a father-son game with Wang Ruixin. Later, because Wang Lixin deliberately threw out a badminton racket, Ye Yuan was injured. Although the game ended later, Wang Lixin would tell others that Ye Yuan lost the game.

Sophomore year later, he later played a father-son game. But at that time, Ye Yuan was injured in a car accident. Lost the game. After that, every time Wang Lixin saw Ye Yuan, he called him son or Yuan'er.

"Isn't this Brother Wang?, come, shake hands" Ye Yuan, enduring his nausea, stretched out his right hand to Wang Lixin.

"Smack!" "Kneel down and call Daddy first, and then shake your hand." Wang Lixin knocked out Ye Yuan's outstretched right hand, and said to Ye Yuan with a disdainful face.

"Good luck, Wang Lixin!" Ye Yuan saw that Wang Ruixin touched his right hand. Smiled slightly, turned and left.