"Gululu--"

Wang Lin raised his head and poured a whole bottle of mineral water. He used to never touch any high-end mineral water like this one-5 yuan.

The owner of the convenience store looked at the strange-behaving customer in front of the door with a surprised look. When the cold wind outside the door was blown, the boss suddenly shuddered and muttered: "It's a cold day, you don't have to worry about having a stomachache with this way of drinking."

The water is cold, the wind is cold, and the hands are frozen.

But Wang Lin felt the heat in his heart. He counted the small stack of banknotes he had in his down jacket several times, and no matter what, it was twenty-five. This was not a huge sum of money, and he had never seen money before.

But... he has never seen money in the sky.

Where did this money come from?

He checked the transfer records of his bank card. Because there was no fixed job, of course there would be no transaction flow, so it was empty and there was no record related to 2,500 yuan.

But he could touch this money, it was absolutely impossible to be a dream. Now he still feels that drinking mineral water is a bit overwhelming, and the money for buying mineral water is one of these twenty-five hundred-dollar bills.

"It's all true. Could it be that the banking system is wrong?" Wang Lin said naturally, walking towards the rental house.

He suddenly recalled a detail and stopped immediately, with a shocked face.

It seemed that my computer was automatically turned on, and then a software "23rd Century Qidian Technology Music Master" popped up, telling him that he had completed the identity binding and received a gift package of 2,500 yuan for a novice...

"Two thousand five hundred yuan!"

Wang Lin glared at the sight, as if he understood the source of the money. But this is too bizarre and weird, right?

Thumb-He ran upstairs almost at the speed of sprinting. When he ran to the bedroom, he was exhausted and panting, but the laptop was not abnormal. The desktop was still the icons he was familiar with, and there was no Qidian technology at all.

Could it be that I had auditory hallucinations? How do I explain this money?

Wang Lin took out the banknotes from his arms and patted them on the table. Then he stared at Grandpa Mao. After a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason.

Too weird...

Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking. No matter what, the money was quite urgent. Because he was now penniless in his pocket, unless he asked his good brother to speak, he would inevitably be kicked out of the room by the landlord.

After a bizarre encounter, my girlfriend's pain in kicking her legs was relieved a lot, at least she was not as sad as she was at the beginning.

He lay on the bed, pillowing his arms and naturally said to himself: "Qidian Technology, what exactly is it? Is it really a dream for yourself..." Before he finished speaking, the screen of the laptop automatically illuminated again.

"Activate password! The software is successfully opened, welcome to use the Music Master software!"

Wang Lin immediately sat up from the bed and looked at the computer screen in amazement. He saw that there was an extra software operation interface with a very science fiction atmosphere on the screen. He dared to swear that he had never seen this software before.

Young people have a very strong ability to accept new things. Even if they have not experienced the baptism of online novels, Wang Lin suddenly changed from a confused and shocked mentality to a burst of ecstasy to get the baby.

There are only a few buttons on the music master software, namely: receive the task and start making. About the author.

He first clicked on the About Author, and then a video playback window popped up on the desktop.

The video shows a young man who looks 70 to 80% similar to Wang Lin. The young man said: "Grandpa Zengzhao, I finally avoided the tracking of the Time and Space Administration and sent the software to you. This software was not made by me. Please be careful to use it. Many functions will be unlocked slowly. You can develop the specific ones yourself. You don't have to worry about changing the present and whether it will affect me in the future. We are not on the same world line..."

At the end of the video, the young man emphasized with an extremely solemn expression: "Remember one sentence, never provoke an organization called the Weiobosnake. Their terribleness is not something you can imagine... In fact, this software is one of their future products."

Ourobos? What the hell is this?

Wang Lin didn't take this sentence to heart, but he also remembered it seriously in his mind.

My baby great-grandson, if I have the ability, I will definitely leave you a large amount of inherited property if I inherited my family!

He believed most of the other words. The moment he saw this young man, he felt a very strange sense of familiarity. His eyebrows, eyes, and nose were really carved from the same mold as himself.

Because he often watches American science fiction blockbusters, he has a very strong ability to accept this situation. Anyway, he doesn’t understand it, so he doesn’t think about it anymore. It’s important to explore the functions of this software!

“Receive the mission!”

"The system has intelligently retrieved your current situation. The task you have obtained is to produce a high-level music from "The Song Ji Plan". The ultimate popularity will affect the open permissions of other functions of the software."

Wang Lin was a little anxious. What's the use of this software just giving him tasks? If he could make high-level music, he wouldn't dare to say anything when scolding him like that on "Yuedong". He was guilty.

The Music Master continued to remind: "Given your limited level, the Music Master will provide you with an extra help..."

"Please select the song you want to copy in the list below."

"Damn it, it's really straightforward."

There is no option to listen to the software. Wang Lin carefully selected the list for a long time before choosing a music that looks like it should be good from the name. The name of the song is -

"ordinary"

After a few seconds, the mp3 version of ordinary appeared on his computer desktop.

After turning it on and playing, although Wang Lin's ability is average, this does not mean that he has no vision. The type of this song is actually similar to the song "Shiken Cong" with strong drum beats, cheerful rhythms, and very brainwashed lyrics and melodies.

He tried to search the Internet for information related to it, but there was no result.

In other words, this good song with good quality has never appeared on the Internet!

Everything is true!

"Is this the online song from the future? The quality is really... surprisingly high." Wang Lin had to admire it, and at the same time he valued the music master's software more. When he wanted to continue exploring the functions of the music master, the music master coldly reminded: "Please complete the current task."

He was bored in front of the software, but he didn't care, but immediately opened the "Songji Plan" software and focused all his energy on the production of the Hatsune version of "Ordinary". (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!