Clear blue sky.
"AHHH!! Help! Someone help me!!!"
Loud chirping of birds.
"ROARRR!!!"
Fragrant green grass...
"THIS MONSTER IS COMING!! SHOT!!!"
"ROAR!!!"
Linfa: "...."
Couldn't finish a poem filled with the meaning of life. Linfa walked to the old rotten bed, and he hid under the bed very quietly.
Covering himself with a dusty blanket. Linfa feels like he's back in his childhood, the times he hid under the bed, so that the monsters in his room, couldn't find him.
"AAAHHHH!! My hands!!"
Linfa covered his ears tightly.
"As long as I don't see you, then you won't see me... Close your eyes slowly..." Linfa started to sing a little children's song from his hometown.
Linfa, he, was terrified.
He didn't know how he got here. all he remembers is sunbathing on his wide lawn, and enjoying the afternoon view like his next-door neighbour's grandfather.
When he blinked for the umpteenth time. Linfa is already here.
An old house made of rotten wood. Dirty floor covered with thick dust, and some very old black and white photo frames.
If Linfa didn't guess wrong. The house he is in now seems to have the style of the people of the 90s.
The question is...
Why the fuck am I here!?!
Besides that people outside the house also kept shouting in a very noisy voice. The sound of gunfire, which was almost exactly the same as in a video game, continued to sound clearly in his ears.
Did they also say monster just now? Oh, my gosh. I think I've crossed into another world.
What makes him confused right now is, is this a fantasy world that has pure magic, or a modern world with an urban genre?
Wait a minute...
Abandoned old houses, gunshots, screaming monsters out there....
Apocalypse genre?
It's over. I can't live much longer.
As an ordinary human being who knows his shortcomings. Linfa who was raised with bones, and the blood of modern people, knew very well that his chances of living in this world were slim.
Don't talk about the super soft body that has been cultivated by mobile hardware, and raised by the TV in front of his house. Just thinking about life without the internet has made him mentally collapse!
Equality rights, and obligations for all mankind?
Go! You are wrong world server!
Equality your mother's!
Shut up, and curled up under the bed. Linfa sighed, and he closed his eyes to wait for death.
Instead of living in this world full of suffering. It's better to live while remembering the good old days.
What is the purpose of people to survive in this world? Enjoying spiritual pleasures? Then why do you have to choose to live suffering every day?
The pessimism about life began to spread throughout Linfa's body and soul.
Damn it, cursed world.
[Ding! Crafting system activated!]
"Hah?"
Opened his eyes, and felt the information that kept entering his brain gently. All the information about drugs, weapons, vehicles, and so on, was immediately printed clearly in his mind.
Linfa opened his mouth silently!
The passerby's welfare system finally appeared before him!
I retract what I said earlier. This world is so beautiful!!!
Slapping his self from the past at full speed. linfa forgot the philosophical words he had said before, and he immediately checked his system immediately.
Closing his eyes for a moment to check what system he had, Linfa knew immediately what it was for.
This system is like a system in a crafting game. Ignoring some logic for crafting, crafting, and after that, the item is done!
It's so simple and fantastic!
Perfect for his lazy nature!
Picked up a rotten wooden stick on the floor, and cleaved the torn cloth from the old blanket covered in dust. Linfa saw the two objects wrestle for a while in the air, and a torch, instantly became.
"Good, this system is to very good!"
He finally had hope to live.
Took a deep breath from being too excited. Linfa choked on the thick dust, but that didn't detract from his fun at all.
System, he finally has a system!
Hehehe...
Looking at each transparent crafting item on his system screen with bulging eyes. Linfa looked at the corner of the panel, and he suddenly froze, raising his eyebrows in confusion.
"[Event time: 3 days, 2 hours...]"
"Ugh... Wait a minute... What is this?"
Of course Linfa knew the meaning of the Event itself. Don't all the games he always play have various events?
But why...
Why is the writing blood red!?
Instead of Events that provide new fun and experiences for players. This Event is like counting down the time of his death!
Linfa somehow felt very uncomfortable when he saw the time panel that was counting down seconds by second.
He had a feeling that if time were up, something terrible would happen to him.
[Ding! The survival system is installed silently. We hope you can survive any kind of Event you go through!]
"Ugh..."
Feeling there is other information in his brain. Linfa opened his eyes even more confused.
"I... Have two systems?"
The first system is the crafting system, which allows you to create items by ignoring some logic and processes. As for the second system, it was a summoning system.
By summoning the humans from the blue star world. He could insert of their souls into human corpses, and trick them into becoming his players.
However, there is an important question.
Why did he have to do it?
[Event time: 3 days, 2 hours...]
Linfa: "...."
He hated to say it. but he seemed to have realized something.
"It's all a Conspiracy, damn it."
The reason why he was able to cross into this world. The reason why he could have two systems. Even though Linfa didn't know why, he knew that he was being conspired by a group of people!
"I don't know who you are, and why you are doing all this to me! I promise, I will survive to the end, and shoot all of you in the face!"
Clenched his fists in hatred. Linfa who was enveloped in anger, got out from under the bed, and looked around carefully.
"...."
Very quiet.
Looks like the battle out there is over. Time to get out.
Peeked through the windows, and didn't see a single intelligent living thing out there. Linfa came out of the old house slowly, and he began to welcome this new world.
[Main mission: "Survival"]
Linfa made a promise to himself as he walked out the door.
No matter what kind of tribulation he went through.
He, will continue to survive.
Until the end.