After clicking the title, lines of game code appeared on the screen.
As he scrolled down, the smile on Feng Qi's face gradually froze.
Looking at the dense game code on the screen, he felt that he was getting further and further away from becoming the world's richest man.
"Can a carbon-based life form memorize this thing?"
You were too careless. Remember to bring a mobile hard drive next time you come.
The narration appeared at the right time to twist the knife.
If he could bring a mobile hard drive from reality into the future dream, this problem would be easy to solve; he would just need to copy the content. But the problem was that he couldn't bring anything from reality into the future dream.
The art aspect was also easy to solve; he could find an art studio in reality to help with modeling and animation.
But if he couldn't bring the game code out, Savior simply couldn't be made.
Because the code contained the trajectories and operational logic of tens of thousands of spells, it was the core key to this game.
After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but sigh with regret.
Realizing that your brain simply cannot remember such a vast amount of game code, you can't help but wonder if there is a prefix title that can provide infinite memory.
The narration's prompt instantly lifted Feng Qi's spirits.
"Is there really such a prefix title? If I get this kind of prefix title, can I have photographic memory? Also, what type of Domain Creatures do I need to kill to get this prefix title?"
Facing Feng Qi's barrage of questions, the narration fell silent again.
He immediately gritted his teeth in frustration. Every time it came to a crucial moment, the narration would shut down, which was simply mental torture.
After closing the code page, although he felt regret, he also had anticipation.
Although the narration was annoying, it always pointed him in the right direction at critical moments.
Feng Qi felt that the prefix title mentioned by the narration should exist. After all, there were all kinds of Domain Creatures, and it was within reason for some to have the characteristic of photographic memory.
But at this stage, he definitely couldn't hope to produce the game Savior. The plan could only be postponed.
He glanced at the time. There were still 28 minutes until Little Black arrived.
To be safe, he decided to leave first, continue exploring the outside world, and come back to check in a few days.
Thinking that every time he entered the future dream now, he needed to replenish the energy progress bar, he didn't dare to die easily.
After all, this life was worth over a million.
The consumption was too great, and his bank balance couldn't support it.
So he wanted to stay in the future dream for as long as possible.
His original idea was that if he encountered Little Black and couldn't beat it, he would still fight. In short, he couldn't lose his momentum.
But now his idea had changed:
"If I can't beat it, can't I run?"
It was like playing an arcade game. If he didn't have enough coins and wanted to play more, he could only try his best to ensure that his life wouldn't be lost easily.
He left the Star City underground shelter along the metal passage.
Outside, the wind howled, the sky was dim and yellow, and a fine blood rain was falling from the sky. Occasionally, a large black figure could be glimpsed flashing through the dark clouds.
This was a world like deathly silence, and it hadn't changed much because of his efforts.
Having long been accustomed to the scene before him, Feng Qi picked up a Leg Bone casually after leaving the metal passage and continued eastward.
Along the way, he activated God of Slaughter Mode again. The Living Dead and Worms he encountered all became nutrients for his evolution.
When Feng Qi killed a Living Dead with a missing arm, he felt his body undergo a new change again.
A warm current suddenly surged through his body, and the pink flesh buds on his body turned into clearly defined muscle lines. Although his internal organs were still in a state of decay and atrophy, the foul smell was significantly reduced.
"One step closer to being a Human." Feng Qi excitedly clenched his fists.
After summoning the attribute panel, his attribute details had also changed.
Tenacity (Level 2) · Strong Living Dead: Feng Qi
Strength Level: Unranked
Prefix Titles: Strong (Body strength +20% and gains enhanced self-recovery ability), Tenacity LV2 (Muscle tenacity increased by 2%)
Bloodline: Human (Primary)
Bloodline Evolution Points: 113/1000 points
Prefix Title Milestones:
Strong (Upgradeable):
Second Milestone Progress: 0%
Tenacity LV2 (Upgradeable): 2%
His prefix title changed from Normal to Strong, and he could clearly feel his physical fitness had greatly improved. With force, he squeezed cracks into the leg bone in his hand.
"I've gotten stronger again!" Feng Qi grinned, feeling pleased.
[You're one step closer to becoming a muscular, hulking monster covered in muscles. Keep it up!]
"Shut up!"
[Okay!]
Following the narrator's instructions to head east, after several hours, Feng Qi finally left the Living Dead area littered with bones.
Spread out before him were swathes of ruined buildings, GG signs hanging upside down with wires attached, office buildings missing large sections and leaning precariously, dusty and broken storefronts, and dilapidated mansions that had collapsed and lay across the road.
Walking through the ruins, he had a sense of déjà vu, like being in a post-disaster world from a movie.
Out of curiosity about the future dream world, he took some effort to climb an eighteen-story building and stood at the top, looking out into the distance.
As far as the eye could see, it was desolate, with only Living Dead and various strangely shaped monsters wandering around.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a bit lost.
"If I can't return to reality and I'm the only one left in this world, can I still keep going?"
[I don't know if you can, but I definitely can't. This is way too lonely, there's nothing here. Facing Living Dead and all sorts of monsters all day, is this a place where a carbon-based life form can stay?]
Feng Qi: ...
[Oh, I forgot to add, although I can't, I think you can!]
Feng Qi: ...
The narrator, who spoke without restraint and occasionally popped out to complain, always caught him off guard.
After a moment of thought, he asked,
"Narrator, what exactly are you? Are you like a novice guide in a game?"
[Since you've sincerely asked, I'll mercifully tell you... (slight pause, BGM starts) Baby, baby, I'm your daddy!]
"Come on, come on, if you have the guts, jump out of my head and see if I don't beat you to death." A vein throbbed on Feng Qi's forehead, and he had a strong urge to beat the narrator senseless.
But the narrator's teasing also dispelled the sense of loss in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, he climbed back down the way he came up.
He couldn't be sure yet if Little Black had left the underground shelter, so he decided to continue exploring this post-disaster world.
Climbing down the outer wall, as soon as his feet touched the ground, Feng Qi suddenly turned and looked to his right. A floating blood-red eye had appeared beside him at some point.
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