Such a spacious space is more than enough if it is just used to build a doomsday safe house.
According to the concept of floors, he could build a building of 20 to 30 floors inside.
Each floor has an area of 10,000 square meters.
Such a space is completely sufficient whether it is used to store food or create a leisure activity area.
And most importantly...
“You can also shape your own rules.”
Su Ze's consciousness continued to deepen.
Although there is no text to say, as the master of this space, he can read the mysteries in it.
The so-called rules that can be shaped by oneself...
Let’s take the example again.
If Su Ze set the energy in it, it would never be exhausted.
Then the electrical appliances he imagined, such as refrigerators and computers, would always have electricity.
That’s not all.
The same principle can also be applied to food.
He can imagine a beet tree that does not bear apples but produces bread every day.
Even though such rules were contrary to the real world, in this space, such feelings could still be done...
However, restrictions still exist.
"You can't create something that's self-aware."
Su Ze quickly tasted the most critical restriction.
There are also some restrictions.
For example, he can only fantasize once.
Once the Avalon's interior is constructed, it cannot be changed.
For example, if the rules he created contained fatal contradictions, the internal space might collapse.
Just like a star turning into a black hole, everything disappears.
For another example, if his imagination deviates, the things he creates may also deviate.
This problem is relatively easy to solve. Using a real object for reference can greatly reduce errors...
"So... this is 'Minecraft'?"
I complained silently in my heart.
However, Su Ze was in a very happy mood.
In today's simulation, he didn't know how many times he felt that the safe house was unreliable.
Don't worry about that now.
With such an extraordinary treasure, he can directly draw a clear line between himself and ordinary people...
What to do next.
Just operate this "Minecraft" and make perfect use of the space to create a comfortable and luxurious doomsday safe house.
After fiddling with it for a while.
Only then did Su Ze slowly turn his gaze back to the simulated text.
The text will not be overwritten until the next simulation is started.
Su Ze can still slowly ponder the information contained therein.
At this moment, Su Ze's attention is...
"...the draft paper that God used to create the world, and it's still just a fragment of that draft paper."
This is the accurate information displayed in the simulation content.
This short text contains a lot of surprising information...
"In this universe, there really is...something called God."
Su Ze realized this key point.
So, what kind of existence is the so-called God...
Could it be the evil god in Cthulhu mythology?
Or is it a god-level text under the law of the dark forest?
If this is true, then as human beings, we are in despair.
There is currently no evidence that can prove the evil of "God".
Naturally, Su Ze would not waste his energy here and scare himself.
The current task is to focus on dealing with the impending doomsday...
"Well, now is the time to start... designing my safe house."
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[Doomsday Simulator Version 1.0 (4 days, 11 hours, and 30 minutes until the end of the world)]
The next day.
At noon, inside the dormitory.
Su Ze sat at his computer desk, patiently searching for samples online...
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