The Vertical and Horizontal Aspects of Online Games

After ten years of ups and downs, future generations turn around, see the past lingering on, and start over. Ding... There was an alarm sound. Where is this? Wang Teng opened his eyes and looked around. It was a room of more than 10 square meters. He was lying on the bed. There was a closet in the room. The door of the closet was open. There were several clothes hanging inside. There was a photo frame and a small mirror on a table. Wang Teng got up from the bed and muttered to himself: Why is it so familiar? At this time, he stood up and looked at the photo on the table. In it was a sunny boy. When he looked in the mirror, he saw the same face as in the photo. This is me, Wang Teng took a breath, this is me ten years ago. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.