Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

The system's words just now echoed in Zhou Yang's mind, and his brain was working rapidly.

“Players can enter the game in person or as a clone.”

"Then if I enter the game in my physical body and die by accident, wouldn't that be the end of me?"

“Players can use star coins to purchase resurrection on the spot, or choose to resurrect and return to the account vault.”

"Fuck, isn't this just a common tactic in online games?" Zhou Yang complained, "How many star coins are needed to revive it?"

“Players need to spend . . .

Ding, the player's physical fitness is detected to be that of an ordinary carbon-based life form. . .

Need to reset resurrection energy calibration consumption value. . .

Converting...

Ding, the player resurrection fee is as follows: resurrection on the spot requires Chinese currency, and resurrection in the account vault requires Chinese currency. "

Player data updated:

Player: Zhou Yang

Age: 26

Height: 170cm

Weight: 72KG

Constitution: 7

Agility: 3

Star Coins: 5.83

Huaxia Currency: 202.64 (total current assets of the player detected)

Account vault: 1 cubic meters

The above data has been bound to the players to ensure real-time updates.

Zhou Yang glanced at the data projected in front of him, "I just asked a question, and it was updated? This service is good. Even my family assets were deducted. I have to find a way to make money. Otherwise, it will be a pain to be stuck in the game, right?"

Zhou Yang randomly found a noodle shop, ordered a bowl of noodles, and ate it. Now his mind was full of this system, and he had no time to study other things.

It took me more than ten minutes to finish the meal. When I was paying, I thought of my assets, shook my head, and said it was hard to put it into words.

"System, is your platform only capable of loading games? Can you also load TV series? Movies, etc?"

"Yes, players can choose to load games of any template."

"Just a template will do? What about a novel?"

"Yes. Loading templates from different universes will incur different costs."

"Fuck, now you, the little bully, are acting a bit arrogant." Zhou Yang has read so many online novels, and the various routines in them make him very happy. The first thing he thinks of is to get involved in gold and technology, and then easily reach the peak of his life.

"At this pace, I should hurry home and find some apocalyptic literature. Oh my god, isn't the gold rush coming?" He was originally walking home slowly, but suddenly he sped up and ran wildly, attracting the attention of people around him.

But Zhou Yang's agility value of 3 was a bit touching. He kept running for more than a minute. He was a little out of breath, "No, this apocalyptic story is full of zombies. At my speed, I will be killed in a few minutes. How about finding an ancient story to go around?"

Zhou Yang felt very disappointed at this moment. He estimated that with his physical condition, he would not be able to survive more than five steps.

He sighed with regret: "This matter should be considered carefully!"

After calming down his breathing, he slowly returned to the rental house and opened the door to see a young and beautiful figure. It was a girl from the next room. Zhou Yang remembered that her name seemed to be Xu Jiajia. She looked like she had just finished taking a shower. The youthful breath that hit him made Zhou Yang quite embarrassed. He sniffed the faint fragrance coming out of his nose and said weakly at the door: "Ah, hello, are you home?"

Xu Jiajia had just finished taking a shower. When she opened the door, she saw a chubby boy. He opened the door and stood at the door staring at her. His fat face made Xu Jiajia feel a little greasy. She felt annoyed, but she couldn't show it. She smiled faintly, "Yeah, I'm at home. You're back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little awkward, as if she was waiting for him to come back. Then she turned and walked to her room and closed the door.

Zhou Yang came to his senses, closed the door, turned and walked towards his room.

"Hey, Qingqing, I just came out of the shower and ran into the fat guy next door. You know he was standing there and staring at me. Hey...that look..." Xu Jiajia's voice came from the room.

"Is he the man living in the room inside? Hey, did he know you were taking a shower? Was he waiting for you there on purpose?" Another female voice came from the room.

"Who knows? Or we can find another one..."

Zhou Yang closed the door and could not hear what they said afterwards. It was probably not good. "Fuck, let's see what's going on. It's not like a fairy descended from the earth. Let's wait and see. I have a system now."

The good mood was ruined by these two women. Zhou Yang picked up the mirror on the computer desk and looked at himself, muttering: "Am I that fat? They even said I'm greasy. It really pissed me off!!!"

He threw the mirror onto the table, turned on his computer, collected his thoughts, and began to search the Internet for various TV series, movies, and novels. He would take a look at anything that could be loaded.

After searching on the computer for more than an hour, he became even more annoyed. With so many movies and novels, where should he start?

After thinking about it, he found a piece of paper and a pen, and first summarized his current goals. Then he decided what kind of world he was going to enter, and finally which drama he was going to be in.

First of all, the first goal is to lose weight. He was obviously angry at what Xu Jiajia said just now.

Zhou Yang definitely did not consider conventional weight loss methods. According to the records in movies and novels, the best method is martial arts and cultivation, but this cycle is too long. It is impossible to do it in the short term. Martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight. It is estimated that even if he went to the world of cultivation, it would be useless, and he did not know whether he had spiritual roots.

The second one is body transformation. Ah, I still want to be a human being, so I’ll skip this one.

The third type is genetic medicine, which can strengthen your body and should be able to achieve weight loss effects. Of course, most of the articles about genetic medicine are about the end of the world or movies about genetic mutations. Genetic mutations carry a lot of uncertainty, so it's a bit dangerous, so let's not think about it for now. So Zhou Yang's only choice now is genetic medicine.

But zombies are an unavoidable main character in apocalyptic stories, and there are also all kinds of mutant creatures, which are quite dangerous. His agility can cost him his life, and Zhou Yang doesn't have the money to revive now. If he uses star coins to exchange for Chinese coins, it feels a bit uneconomical, but when he has to, this method should be usable.

"How about putting the weight loss thing aside for now and thinking about making money first?" Zhou Yang rubbed his head in pain.

When it comes to making money, the first thing that comes to mind is to resell gold in the real world. Although reselling gold in novels is fine, by the time you are discovered, you have already taken off. But it is not easy to resell it yourself. What if you are targeted? Let's hook it first.

Start a company, start a technology company. The technology in the apocalyptic novels is far superior to the current technology level. I have to produce things after I get the technology. How can I explain it when the time comes? How can I get the money to invest? Zhou Yang knocked his head helplessly.

Otherwise, you can find an ancient TV series and buy ginseng, 100-year-old ginseng. It seems that this thing can also make money. Then you can sell it in a pharmacy. Yes, this method seems to work. Then how to get this ginseng? Digging it yourself is definitely not realistic. Go to the pharmacy to buy it, but there is no silver or the currency of the dynasty at that time. What can I use to exchange for currency? Glass? Make a few glass cups.

This seemed to be a feasible solution. Zhou Yang slammed the table and immediately looked for some ancient TV dramas, movies, and novels.

Another hour passed, and Zhou Yang cried out again.

There were no trains in ancient times. It was okay to travel to the city, but if you traveled to a remote rural area, it would take a long time to walk to the town, let alone the city. If you were to encounter a robbery, you would definitely be dead. In modern times, good ginseng is also priceless. The few glass cups I brought with me don't seem to be of much use.

"It's over, what should I do?" Zhou Yang felt that he was too timid and was afraid of everything.

Zhou Yang thought about how to make money now, of course, live broadcasting and short videos. "How about shooting some video clips?"

"System, can my behavior in the game be recorded?" Zhou Yang considered his words carefully.

"Yes." The system answered straightforwardly, which made Zhou Yang feel a little relieved.

"Then can you help me edit it and add some music?"

“Post-production costs money.”

"Game companies are just like that." Although he had to pay, Zhou Yang was still very happy, which showed that this path was feasible. "Okay, I've made up my mind. I'm going to be a short video blogger."