Chaos does not remember years, three thousand years in the blink of an eye.

An unknown, indescribable mystery, flowing a long river with no end and no origin, hanging high for nine days, thousands of flashes, magnificent.

In the corner of the long river, in the shimmering and turbid river water, there are thousands of points of light, flickering or dark, like stars, decorating the river with incomparably brilliant.

At this moment, a point of light seemed to have changed a little.

Looking closely, the surface of the light point was shrouded in a layer of mist, constantly writhing, as if it had its own consciousness.

As the fog continued to expand, the entire point of light became completely dark and empty, as if it had disappeared into the river.

"What the hell am I in right now?"

Fu Qiu, who was in the Heavenly Magic Phase, raised his doubts.

Ever since the initial establishment of the law of the people, he began to attack his own ambitions.

- Integrate the whole world into your own law and become your own dreamland.

In the dreamland, hundreds of millions of players contributed their efforts, surpassing the blessing of the Yunchao system, this is the power that belongs to the dream path, year after year of dream path practice, his strength continues to grow, and the soul particles have become thick and condensed.

It can shroud the void, making the scope of the law fall larger and larger.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Magic Box of Soul Particle Manifestation enveloped 30,000 miles of rivers and mountains, up to 100,000, million, 10 million, the whole world.

For three thousand years, Fu Qiu's soul particles have shrouded every inch of mountains, rivers, air, and rivers, dragging them towards their dreams, thus completing the transformation between reality and fiction.

With the expansion of the Law Phase, in the [Ever-Changing] Heavenly Magic Phase, the entire world became a part of him.

I am the world!

The world is my dreamland!

He had enough courage and strength to shout such a sentence.

"After thinking about it, it's really feeling!"

Fu Qiu smiled lightly, three thousand years of hard work, and a sense of accomplishment in his heart spontaneously emerged.

Seeing the laughter in his sleep, he felt that this was a path that he could keep going.

Speaking of which, in this chatting world, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

He seems to have become a true god, a god that is difficult to describe in any realm of cultivation.

How arrogant it is to swallow a world in one bite.

In comparison, the weapons of great destruction that he obtained in the past world, nuclear science and technology creations, are not worth mentioning.

"With the cooperation of ever-changing, dreaming, psychic, etc., I have ascended to the sky in one step."

Fu Qiu smiled and looked outside, with his vision, the large galaxy in front of him was brilliant.

Every time he saw it, he was shocked.

In his eyes, each point of light represents a different world, and many of them are far larger than the world of Liaozhai.

How to keep him from being greedy.

"It's a pity that it's become the world, and I can't move anymore and I can't jump out."

A trace of regret flashed in Fu Qiu's heart, he couldn't swallow such a large number of worlds, how could he not be a pity?

"It's time to go!"

The law gradually converged, and all of them fell asleep.

The soul core, a little mysterious halo flickered slightly.

In the long river of calm waves, a trace of ripples suddenly rippled, representing the light point of the Liaozhai world completely disappeared in its original position, as if it had never appeared.

……

The world is in ruins, and a new order is re-created.

Fu Qiu's figure appeared in the villa, looking at everything familiar in front of him, his heart was not touched at all.

For three thousand years, in his dreams, he served as the master of the world, the controller of the operation mechanism of the Heavenly Dao, and the weaver of the world.

Countless virtual game worlds have been carved into his hands, and he has seen too much and forgotten too much, which is quite a bit too ruthless.

can still retain the emotions that belong to people, and I have to thank the young ladies of the ghost and god map for the daily surprises they brought him.

Physiologically I give passion as a human being.

"Is this the hometown of my husband? It's kind of similar to World 399. ”

Streamers flickered, turning into young women, quietly looking around.

It was Ah Ke, Su Quan and other affectionate confidants who surrounded him.

In the Qing Dynasty, they all died in the end, but Fu Qiu collected the corpses and turned into zombies.

In those three thousand years, they completely recovered, and lived a new life as a blood clan.

Fu Qiu smiled lightly: "The template of the post-apocalyptic world of No. 399 is this world, but I have incorporated the plots of many literary works into it, and it seems to be more ups and downs." ”

The women nodded, not feeling curious.

For three thousand years, they assisted Fu Qiu in managing thousands of game worlds in Dreamland, and their horizons have increased greatly, and they are no longer restricted by ancient origins.

"What are you going to do with this plane?"

Fu Qiu smiled lightly: "Almost no one in this world knows me, but the order is recreated by me, and the destiny is mine, just swallow it." ”

On the day of fasting, he was still a little jealous.

The heaven in this realm is a plaything in his eyes, not to mention the blessing of the destiny on him, he is a real son of the world.

As soon as the thought came out, the surging mist continued to spread from Fu Qiu's feet at an unparalleled speed......

Two days later.

Zombie power plant.

One zombie after another suddenly roared, as if they were going crazy.

The guards on the side changed their faces, and they were about to set up their weapons when they saw an inexplicable light curtain appear in front of them.

[Name: Wang Julong]

[Age: 32]

[Strength: 12]

[Speed: 9]

[Stamina: 10]

[Equipment: M4 Assault]

……

Wang Julong's eyes instantly became stunned, and then he surged with endless joy.

"Is this the system?"

"The system is plus, am I the protagonist?"

From the great changes to the present, Wang Julong has imagined himself as the protagonist more than once, leading the human race to slaughter all directions, kill zombies, and finally save the world.

It's a pity that imagination is just imagination after all.

In the face of zombies, a very dangerous creature, even if he has a spear in his hand, it can't bring him much security.

To survive, he was completely relied on, relying on luck, and it happened that his family opened a small supermarket, saving a little, and there was no shortage of materials.

"It's too late!"

"The chance to save humanity is gone."

He sighed a little.

Wang Julong was very satisfied with the new order, and he didn't think about destroying it.

He has always been full of admiration and admiration for the leaders who established the new order today. (Chu Renmei and others are all standard beauties,)

"In any case, with the system, I am different after all, maybe ......"

Wang Julong began to have all the inexplicable fantasies.

At this point, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Uncle Yang, what's wrong?"

Uncle Yang blinked: "Doll, do you think I'm dazzled, why do I feel that a light curtain has appeared in front of me?" It has my name written on it, and strength or something. ”

"Can you see it?"

Wang Julong was dumbfounded, isn't the system unique to me alone?