Internship Creator

It's really unrealistic to be told to live a more realistic life by a thing that is unrealistic in appearance and function!

Pan Ting babbled and complained, and at the same time tapped the keyboard with his fingers quickly, inquiring about what the organizational system was. After 2 minutes, he completed all the descriptions in the text, holding a pen that suddenly fell from the small table, and carefully described the appearance of the plants in his mind on the screen.

only……

His head has been upgraded to Windows 10, but his hands are still on Windows 1.0. It seems that there is only a decimal point difference, but when using it, the gap is quite obvious.

"This is the immortal seven-color flat peach in your mind?" The man behind the Creator followed the arc of Pan Ting's body and jumped onto his shoulder step by step, frowning as he watched the picture on the screen.

Pan Ting coughed dryly and said, "A fetish created by such an extraordinary creation must have a distinctive appearance, so as to live up to its extraordinary life experience!"

The man behind the Creator said: "As a peach, it actually grows sharp and sharp. It is not only different, it is beyond species."

Pan Ting became annoyed and said, "You are not from Earth, do you know what a peach should look like?"

The man behind the Creator jumped onto the stage, smiled at him, the tentacles lit up, and pictures of various peaches immediately popped up on the screen, all pink and tender, round...

"Actually, the one you drew is for mending the sky, right?" said the man behind the Creator, and the tentacles lit up again, so the picture changed to the five-color stones of Nuwa mending the sky.

"..."

Pan Ting turned his head and snorted almost inaudibly: "Forget it, this game is not suitable for me to play. I won't play it anymore, please let me go home."

The man behind the Creator looked at him, the two tentacles trembled slightly, stretched out his slender arms, and tapped the Enter key lightly, Pan Ting's input setting faded a little bit, and after a while, A green seedling on the ground sprouted, dried, grew branches, grew leaves, bloomed, and bear fruit... In less than a minute, a three-meter-high tree completed its growth and stood gracefully in front of Pan Ting.

The angular peach exudes colorful light, like a floor-to-ceiling neon light.

Seeing him standing still, the man behind the Creator encouraged him, "Do you want to try it?"

Pan Ting's expression was complicated, and it took him a while to recover his voice: "I...designed this?"

"You created it. You are the creator of this world! You will create a brand new world!" The man behind the creator waved his arms excitedly, "When the new world is born, you will also dominate the fate of all life! Natural disasters and man-made disasters , Birth, old age, sickness and death, everything is up to you!"

Pan Ting's Adam's apple was shaking up and down, his eyes were straight, his breathing was short, and all kinds of emotions flashed in his eyes one by one. It took a long time before he let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you for placing high hopes on me, but you saw my painting skills I'm not the right candidate. I believe you will find someone more suitable." He said while restraining the great disappointment in his heart.

Every male writer has a dream of a domineering male protagonist in his heart. Now, the dream is close at hand and within easy reach. It would be a lie to say that he has no heart, but he knows better what he really wants.

This is reality.It is so easy to write that the protagonist in the novel gives up everything and enters another world, but when it becomes a reality and experiences it personally, he finds that he is just the second good dragon Ye Gong, who is reluctant to see his parents who can’t see him several times a year, and is reluctant to eat, drink and have fun Hu Penggou friends are reluctant to part with the noisy air conditioner in the hotel next door, and even the instant noodles with preservatives added.

That was the world he had lived in for 26 years, no matter how much the new world gave him, he couldn't give up.

"But, we all have no choice." The man behind the Creator said slowly.

Pan Ting was startled, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat, with a bad premonition spreading in his heart: "Why?"

The man behind the creator said: "Because the system can only choose once, if I choose you, you cannot choose others. Moreover, after you enter the new world, all your data in the original world will be forcibly deleted."

Pan Ting turned pale: "What do you mean by hard deletion of all data?"

"That is, your experience will disappear, and other people's memories of you will also be erased. It's like..."

"I never existed?"

"Is such that."

Pan Ting slapped the table, drooling: "What do you mean by this? Have you obtained my consent? Who gave you the right to change my life at will? Who gave you the right to touch the memories of my parents and friends? You Let me be the creator and I will be the creator, who do you think you are?"

The man behind the creator, who was pressed by him, struggled slightly, and the voice came out muffled: "I am the man behind you."

……

Even though there was no wind, Pan Ting felt a chill down his spine.

"I don't care, Zuozi! Find a way for me and send me back!" Pan Ting pinched its tentacles with his fingers, and dangled it in front of his nose.

"I'm not called Zuozi, I'm called the one behind the Creator..." Its volume gradually weakened under Pan Ting's stare, and then changed the subject and said flatteringly, "Zaozi sounds very nice, you can call it "Zuozi" in the future. this."

Pan Ting laughed for a second, turned his face in the next second, and threatened viciously: "It doesn't matter whether you call the bad boy Zaozi to make a child, or recruit a child to find a cover, in short, if you get me here, you have to be responsible for getting me back, otherwise I don't care what you are, I will turn you into a scum every minute!"

Zuozi's two thin legs swayed twice in the air, crossed together, and tremblingly said: "There is only one way."

"Say!"

"Become the creator, upgrade the new world to a third-level world, and you can open the connection between the worlds."

"I've seen too many tertiary films, but I've never heard of the tertiary world! Please explain to me clearly! What is the tertiary world, and what level is this now?"

"The first, second, and third-level worlds are highly civilized worlds, and they have the ability to create new worlds without the Creator system. Therefore, after the system reaches the third level in a certain world, all functions will be activated. What we are now is still waiting The new world developed doesn’t have any levels, after you complete the foundation of the world, we can officially upgrade it to a level [-] world... Hey, are you okay? Wake up!”

Pan Ting wakes up faintly, the words of making a child before falling asleep are still ringing in his ears.

One hundred levels.

level three.

Based on his experience of never entering the top 97 in the exam grade rankings since he was a child, the middle [-] is a chasm, a bright moon that is beyond reach!

"Are you OK?"

Zuozi's eyes are like two tiny glass balls, black on the inside and transparent on the outside. Under the action of light, they can see the luster.

Huh?Light?

Pan Ting said, "Why is there light here without the sun?"

"Because I have a day mode and a night mode." Zuozi's tentacles moved slightly, and the sky immediately darkened, and he couldn't see his fingers. "Do you like this?"

"...This world is controlled by you?" In the darkness, Pan Ting's voice was indescribably strange and eerie.

Although the creator is not a human being, he still trembled: "I am your system, you need to use me to create the world."

"Can't you leave here without creating a world?"

"Yes."

"And then starved to death."

"Of course not, you are the creator, even if you want to die, you can't die. Don't worry."

"..." I'm sorry!Is this called reassurance?This is really poignant, right?Wanting to die is more painful than wanting to live!Pan Ting played many vampire movies non-stop in his head.

Zaozi lowered the table so that the height of the laptop was still on his chest: "Complete the creation of the new world within [-] days, and there will be rich rewards!"

"What reward?"

"Make your abilities stronger."

Pan Ting was skeptical: "How do you count as completing the foundation of the new world?"

"First, create [-] plants...Hey! Wake up! This is the minimum requirement, I haven't finished yet."

Wanting to die is definitely the most terrifying torture in this world!

Pan Ting opened his eyes wide, staring absently at the blue sky covered by dense foliage.Under the instigation of both hard and soft creatures, he has completed the creation of more than 1000 plants, which is already his limit—since the information searched by Baidu and the information he submitted are in the same system, so every time The next time he finishes writing, the system will automatically check to prevent copying and pasting, eliminating all possibility of him cheating.He never knew that writing settings was a hundred times more painful than writing texts, but with 10,000+ words, he seemed to have written 10,000+ books, which wiped out all his enthusiasm for code words.

"Cheer up." Zuozi touched him with his slender arm. "It's been fifty days. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to complete the task and get the reward."

"I just want a reward right now."

"go home?"

"It's a dream so far out of reach that I can't even imagine it."

"Then what do you want?"

"Stabbed me to death, then burned me to ashes and sprinkled them on my homeland."

"...But no one knows you. Every Qingming Festival, the cemetery next to it is full of family reunions, and you are all alone, how shabby."

Pan Ting sat up suddenly, staring at it with slightly red eyes: "Who caused me to become like this?"

Zaozi stared at him earnestly, trying to find a trace of will to survive from his face, but found despair. The two tentacles that stood up high finally drooped slowly, "Actually, there is a way to cheat. .”

"What method?" Pan Ting asked, but he didn't expect the answer to bring any surprises.

Zaozi hesitated for a long time, and under Pan Ting's increasingly gloomy gaze, he whispered, "Copy the basic settings of other worlds."