Chapter 77: 77： Born to be human, I'm sorry

January 31st, Monday, New Year's Eve.

On this day of family reunion, Xun Ze gave his studio friends a week-long vacation.

Let them accompany their families, or meet with friends they haven't seen in a long time, or find their other half.

Unlike Xun Ze, he was alone, no matter where he went, as long as he stabilized, that place could be regarded as "home".

The little friends in the studio all came out to work hard, and the days they could go home in a year were very limited. Xun Ze was not a black-hearted boss, and he had to exploit them even at this time.

Standing by the window, looking at the gradually darkening sky, Xun Ze, who was standing by the window, couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Thousands of lights show warmth, but none of them are lit for him.

He is an orphan and is used to being alone, but at this time of year, Xun Ze still feels somewhat lonely.

"Perhaps it was because of the pressure accumulated for a year, and I chose to break out at this time, or maybe it was because I was hypocritical."

Every year, Xun Ze asks and answers himself like this, and then continues to live with the flow instead of living.

Although this year is different, he came to Water Blue Star, founded the Xingyuan game development studio, and became a two-star game designer. Everything is developing in a good direction.

But he has not yet fully integrated into this world, and sometimes he suddenly remembers that he is a stranger who has wandered here but has no way back home.

"You can't continue to allow negative emotions to grow, otherwise you'll be 'born as a human, I'm sorry'."

Xun Ze gave a wry smile, turned on the TV, and used the Spring Festival Gala as the background music to make the atmosphere at home a little more lively.

Then he took out his laptop and prepared to take advantage of the Spring Festival holiday to enjoy "Plants vs. Zombies".

His way to drive away negative emotions is to find things to do and distract himself. When he is busy, he has no extra mood to feel melancholy and melancholy.

Snapped--

Xun Ze opened a can of pineapple beer. Life should have a sense of ritual. It is not too much to drink wine on the whole during the Spring Festival.

Besides, he still drank it himself, and didn't persuade others to drink it.

ton ton ton——

"Ah... cool!"

The cool pineapple beer made Xun Ze feel refreshed. He moved the fingers of both hands, but before he could touch the keyboard, the sound of the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

【Ding! Host, Happy Spring Festival! 】

【Yo! Isn't this a system teacher! Isn't this my favorite system teacher! If you hadn't appeared today, I would have almost forgotten your existence. 】 Xun Ze leaned back on the sofa, not in a hurry to play games.

Although he usually uses the system, unless he takes the initiative to speak up, the system is like dead and doesn't say a word.

Obviously after the upgrade, the system is more humane when speaking, but he never takes the initiative to chat with him, and he doesn't know what he is doing at ordinary times.

Xun Ze ran out uncharacteristically today, and Xun Ze planned to have a good chat with the system, and by the way, to clear up the negative emotions in his heart.

[Host, do you have other systems behind my back? 】

【Um? And such a good thing? I do not know how? 】

[Otherwise, how did your yin and yang strange abilities get full? 】

[It still needs a brush! You don't have to have a mouth! 】

Although Xun Ze doesn't log on Big Eye Blog very often, even if he glances at it occasionally, he can learn a lot of "greeting" and yin and yang strange ways in the comment area under Big Eye Blog.

[Suddenly appeared today, wouldn't you just ask me to say a happy Spring Festival? 】

[That's not true. On the occasion of the Spring Festival, this system provides the host with three red envelopes for the host to choose. 】

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【Oh! There are red envelopes! Give it to me now! 】

Hearing this, Xun Ze suddenly felt sleepy. He rubbed his hands together excitedly, like a little fly that loves cleanliness.

[One is a red envelope for special abilities, one is a red envelope for special props, and there is a red envelope for attributes. Host, which one do you want? 】

In Xun Ze's sight, three red envelopes appeared that only he could see.

The size, thickness and color of the three red packets are the same, the only difference is the pattern printed on the red packets.

One is printed with the LOGO of "Fear of Ghosts", the other is printed with the big heads of the two brothers in the teacup, and the last one is printed with the sword and the gourd on the opening page of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

The three red envelopes represent his three games, which may have some implication, but it is also possible that they are simply printed for fun.

Xun Ze looked at it for a long time, but could not see any obvious difference between the three red envelopes.

[System, can't I have all three red envelopes? 】

【sure! New Year's Eve, what can't you do? 】

The system's straightforward answer left Xun Ze not knowing what to say.

[System, if I don't ask this question, as you said at the beginning, if you only choose one red envelope, will you miss the other two red envelopes? 】

【Yes! Isn't it obvious? 】

Xun Ze squeezed the can of pineapple beer with a little force with his right hand, and deformed a little.

Taking a deep breath, he comforted himself and said, "Don't be angry... New Year's Eve... my system..."

It took about a minute for Xun Ze to restrain his urge to hit someone.

[System, open all three red envelopes. 】

[Okay~www.novel35.com~host. 】

【Ding! Congrats to the host, get special ability - immersive! 】

[Immersed in the scene - specify a realistic scene, the spirit of the host can be immersed in it, and the scene can be virtualized, edited, etc. (to save traffic, please do not specify some places that will be harmonious, thank you for your cooperation )! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, get a special item - game tracer! 】

[Game Tracer - You've already used it, so I won't explain too much in this system! 】

【Ding! Congrats to the host for obtaining the Intermediate Sculpting Technique, and the physique has increased to 50 points! 】

[Attributes: Constitution 50; Intelligence 75; Will 88; Charisma 90. 】

According to the system's settings, a person with a physique of 30 and below is a particularly delicate person, and they will be out of breath if they go out and throw garbage.

Physique 31~60 belongs to a healthy ordinary person. The higher the value, the healthier the person, the better the immunity, and the less likely to get sick.

Physical strength, speed, etc., will also be improved to a certain extent. At least one can go up to the fifth floor without breathing, or run wildly to chase a bus that is about to stop.

After Xun Ze put down the pineapple beer, he stood up and moved his body.

It does feel much more relaxed than before, and the fatigue accumulated after the days of "Plants vs. Zombies", which cannot even be completely eliminated by the massage chair, is significantly weakening.

I believe that as long as you get a good night's sleep tonight, you will be able to jump up and down tomorrow.

Feeling the body full of vitality, Xun Ze couldn't help laughing and said, "This wave of blood is making money! System, thank you!"

[Host, you're welcome! 】

After slumping back down on the sofa and drinking another sip of pineapple beer, Xun Ze couldn't wait to test his new special ability.

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