Western Fantasy Industry Cthulhu
Wenbai, a social worker who worked overtime day and night, was humming and playing games with his beloved wife in his arms in a rental house. He was wild and unrestrained in the game. Unexpectedly, a wave was about to drag him into a world where fantasy creatures and humans coexisted.
A thick jet of seawater spurted out from the display screen, hitting Wenbai's face. Wenbai felt his face was cold, and the impact of the seawater made him and his gaming chair flip over.
Before I had time to think about the future, seawater rushed out of the display screen at an extremely fast speed.
Wen Bai felt as if his 10-square-meter rental house was filled with water in an instant. The flickering sparks from the lights on the ceiling were the last light he saw.
The sudden feeling of suffocation and the deep darkness around him made Wen Bai's mind go blank. He couldn't swim. He waved his limbs desperately and swallowed the sea water, gradually losing strength.
Wen Bai realized that he seemed to be about to die. He had just graduated and had been working as a cow horse for a year, and he had not had time to experience anything.
There are hundreds of games in the game library,
He hasn't confessed to his goddess yet,
I haven't been to the boundless grassland that cattle and horses yearn for.
The browser history on his phone has not been deleted yet.
Damn.
"You are the supreme emperor of all crowns, and I bow to you!" Pluto Griffin crawled at Wen Bai's feet and kissed his athlete's foot toes.
