In front of her was a wall with a lot of messy words carved on it, which seemed to have been there for a long time.
"Day 1838... Day 10257."
"Xu Jichang."
"Game..."
"..."
Various handwritings are mixed together to form an abstract painting from a distance.
Ta... Ta... Ta...
The sound of the hands sounded from all directions.
This world seems unreal...
"Welcome to my gaming space."
"Zhu, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here writing in this dead end again!" Shen.
It feels okay, a bit like Ten Days End