1. The Land of the Dead, the Wall of Despair

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"Failure to preach, death and ......"

In the room, Yang Chen clicked the application end button and leaned back on the chair, only to feel empty and dazed.

After graduating from high school and unable to find a summer job, he signed a contract and wrote a fantasy novel.

Classmates are playing Genshin Impact, fighting kings, swiping Weibo and Douyin Xiaohongshu, watching anime and chasing dramas, making girlfriends, and traveling clubbing...... And he sat alone at the computer desk and devoted all his energy to online articles.

This novel carries his pursuit of dreams and his love for online writing, but unfortunately, writing a book is hellish difficulty!

Books are cut on the shelves......

2700 collections, but only 47 subscriptions.

Two months of hard work have all come to naught in the blink of an eye.

But there is no way, people still have to eat after all, and if you write it down, you won't even be able to earn money for a cup of milk tea a day.

Leaning back in the chair, Yang Chen had a lot of thoughts.

In order to write a book, he cut off all social entertainment activities online and offline, deleted games and unloaded Douyin, locked himself in a small room of ten square meters, and quietly coded words, one yard is two months, and now I think about it, I am embarrassed.

"I didn't make a dime during the whole summer, and I lost two months of electricity bills." Yang Chen smiled dumbly.

Looking at the date, August 31st, the day of the start of the university is about to begin, he silently closed the notebook.

Announcing the end of his online writing career.

Yang Chen was physically and mentally exhausted, and felt that his body was hollowed out.

He turned on his phone and was about to relax, when suddenly, his eyes froze, "Emperor of Heaven, what is this?" ”

"I remember I didn't have a little software?" Yang Chen looked at the app that appeared inexplicably on his phone and fell into deep thought.

"Could it be a virus, this black icon is a vague red-haired figure, this is a game?"

"Is the little software so hidden now?"

Yang Chen is well versed in the way of the Internet, and naturally knows that this kind of small software likes to disguise itself as a game.

He long-pressed the app and clicked Delete!

For this kind of app of unknown origin, Yang Chen's consistent choice is to delete it, but this time it was a miscalculation!

"Can't delete it?"

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a dialog box pops up on the screen: "Open it and you will open the door to a new world!" 】

What do you mean?

Is this software designed to tease him?

Anyway, I can't delete it, so it's better to click in and take a look, Yang Chen writes online novels and is curious.

Click on the icon to start playing!

Sexy images of the imagination software did not appear, and the BGM and cool CG of the game did not appear.

There is only one white dialog!

The background is pure black, there is no sound and no picture, and the lonely white dialog box is eye-catching, which is quite classical.

"There's a kind of natural and innocent beauty."

Yang Chen sighed in his heart, at this time, the cursor flashed, and in the dialog box, lines of black text appeared!

[The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board, and treating all beings as fish and meat.

Thousands of miles of snow will make the sky a furnace, and dissolve all things into silver. The snow will stop, the wind is unsettled, and a carriage comes from the north, and the rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but it cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth. 】

[Late at night, you wake up in the carriage. 】

[Snowflakes fall outside the window, you recall the past, you have crossed into this strange homeland due to an accident. 】

[Before the ancient times, you were also inhabitants of this Xuan Immortal Realm, but because your ancestors launched a rebellion, you were called the descendants of the sin blood by the heavens and all the clans, and you were sealed by them to practice and banished to the land of the Absolute Spirit.

Later, the heavens and all the races built a high wall outside the land of the spirit, and since then the man and the god have been separated forever, and the heaven and the earth have been connected, and a heavy rainstorm of 2 million years has made you forget everything and be forever blocked in the land of the spirit. 】

Now, you have narrowly passed through the "Wall of Despair" and returned to your homeland. 】

[Rise from ruin, rise from annihilation, in this world, as a descendant of the sin blood, you are a man of heaven, the enemy of the world, every step needs to be cautious, every choice will directly affect your fate. 】

If you're ready to face all this, click Start and officially set foot on your homeland! 】

[Click "Start" to enter the game.] 】

"The ...... of the Remnants of Blood"

"It turns out that the torrential rain of two million years before history has washed away our memories, and we are the descendants of the blood of sin?"

Yang Chen looked at the screen, full of reverie.

In reality, there were 2 million years of heavy rainstorms in prehistoric times, and myths from various countries have recorded them.

Don't......

The earth is a place of exile for the descendants of the Blood, they are the remnants of the Blood, but what is the Wall of Despair?

"It should be just a coincidence!"

Yang Chen's eyes were far away, and the background setting of this game was quite interesting, which made him a little convinced.

The game looks rudimentary.

The background of the story is quite complete, and with a few strokes, a fantasy fairy world is outlined, and the sense of expectation is full.

As the descendants of the Guilty Blood, the players return to their homeland,

Here they will explore, hunt for treasure, rise up, explore the truth of the blood of sin, and take revenge on the heavens and tribes that have banished them!

"Let's go!"

Yang Chen decisively pressed the option.

[The wind and snow are all over the sky, and you have officially set foot on your homeland. 】

[But you exude the smell of sin blood, in order to avoid the otherworldly people from discovering the abnormality, you must cover up the heavens, and now, a coffin has appeared in front of you. 】

[This is a gift left by the Ancestor of the Sin Blood for future generations, and after opening it, you will get a random forbidden item. 】

[Forbidden items can help you cover up the breath of sin and blood, and prevent you from being discovered by people from the other world, whether to open it or not. 】

[Yes, no.] 】

Two options emerge.

"Forbidden things, this is a starter pack, right?"

Yang Chen did not hesitate and clicked yes.

【Contraindications are randomly selected for ......】

[Drawing is complete!] 】

[You have obtained the "Fragment of Celestial Light (Shinyi)": Crush the fragment to reverse the flow of time and reverse the future. 】

[Note: When drawing taboos, there is less than a 1 in 10,000 probability of drawing the true one attribute taboos.] 】

"I didn't expect me to be so European!"

Yang Chen looked at the prompt and was pleasantly surprised, this was less than a 1 in 10,000 probability, and he was actually drawn!

Of course.

This may also be an inherent routine of the game's lottery, where every player can always draw something good for the first time!

Either way, curiosity is filled.

This game is exactly what he wants, there are no bells and whistles for entertainment and socialization, only primitive and innocent gameplay.

Playability and storytelling go hand in hand!

Through the special game form of the text exploration adventure, the first time he played, he was full of anticipation!

I wonder what will happen when the game starts?

Yang Chen raised his finger and was about to click on the screen to continue the game, when he suddenly felt a cold touch coming from his left hand!

"Shhh

Yang Chen looked down and was suddenly startled, a round shard of transparent glass was lying quietly in the palm of his hand!

"Where did this thing come from?"

Late at night, Yang Chen was terrified, and he was not lonely all of a sudden, feeling that there were people in the cabinet and under the bed!

He's sure of it!

There was absolutely no such thing in his room, he was playing a game, how could he have an extra shard of glass in his hand?

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ps: 16-year-old rookie author, please read support, thank you!

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