I opened my eyes suddenly, and the pungent smell of smoke and the sour smell of inferior beer rushed into my nose.
There was the crackling keyboard sound in my ears, mixed with the "Ha!" And "Roar!" Sound effects in the "Legend" game.
"Brother Fei, are you awake? Damn, those two boxes of Harbin beer last night were so strong!" A hoarse voice sounded next to him.
I turned my head and saw a thin man with a patch of yellow hair, holding a cigarette and typing hard on the keyboard. On the screen, his warrior was slashing at a white boar with his Judgment.
This is... An Internet cafe?
I looked down at my hands. They were young and strong, but the fingers were a little dirty. Look at the lower right corner of the screen: August 16, 2002.
I'm back? Back to twenty years ago?
