I, the Creator, cultivated a civilization of monsters

"snort……"

Lin Hanhan snorted.

He decisively grabbed the fruit knife on the table.

Don't dare to hesitate. I'm afraid that if you hesitate too long, your body will protect itself and won't be able to take action.

Stabbed directly into his own throat!

"ah!!"

His voice became hoarse with pain, and he soon became speechless.

But that pain really hurts!

He even regretted it a little.

[The life of the host is passing away, this system will take emergency rescue measures! 】

"Damn it, Mother!"

Lin Han cursed the being who tried to suppress him from the bottom of his heart.

His eyes gradually became dark.

When you wake up again.

Lin Han opened his eyes and cursed first: "Grass Star Star Coin, TM is coming again!"

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

Before he even started to look around, there were sounds of surprise in his ears.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, he realized that he was in a 'pigeon cage'.

This is a typical office building.

Each staff member is separated by partitions, with work computers placed in front of them, in order.

Originally, the people here were concentrating on their work, but suddenly, they were all frightened by Lin Han's curse and looked over.

but.

Lin Han was not nervous at all about the reaction of this group of people.

For him, just watch, what else can he do?

This should be a false world anyway...

He stood up and glanced at everyone present with disdain.

Sudden!

A message flashed through his mind, and he remembered something instantly.

"here it is……"

Lin Han's body tensed up, and he began to look around, and scenes from the past gradually came to mind.

He remembered!

This is where he works!

He is a game planner, and his company is developing a game called "Creator"!

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

Hear the words.

Lin Han looked at the sound.

He is a somewhat unfamiliar guy, but he can call him by name.

"Xiao Tian?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"fine."

"By the way, Brother Lin, we have a meeting at six o'clock. Have you prepared the materials?"

"Meeting at six o'clock?" Lin Han looked at his desktop and saw nothing, so he said, "Not ready."

"Then get ready quickly."

Lin Han nodded.

Silently he sat down again.

He unscrewed the pen cap and found a piece of white paper.

I casually started writing on this piece of white paper.

“The storm is rolling and the sword energy is raging.

The engines roared and the guns roared.

The old gods howl and the abyss stare.

From the steam engine to the internal combustion engine, and finally the development of mechanical civilization...

From primitive people to iron-blooded people, they eventually developed barbarian civilization...

After practicing hard for a hundred thousand years as a Qi practitioner, he finally achieved the throne of Immortal Emperor and ruled for eternity...

From giving up being a human being, falling into the abyss and drinking poison, surviving a hundred deaths, and transforming into terror...

This is everyone's time! "

Finished!

Cap the pen.

He was very dissatisfied when he saw the strong smell of scrawling on the letter.

This manuscript is like a rough house that has just been built. It has not had time to decorate and lacks polish, making it very unusable.

at this time……

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

The sound of high heels sounded from far to near, and finally stopped next to Lin Han.

A faint fragrance hit him, and Lin Han couldn't help but turn his head and look over.

What caught his eye was an intellectual woman.

She said to Lin Han: "Mr. Lin~"

"Yaya." Lin Han forgot to think and blurted out.

He clearly didn't know this intellectual woman, but he could call her by her nickname with such proficiency.

"Are you ready with the information? If so, can you do me a small favor?"

"sure."