When Chen Mo was squatting at the back door of the Internet cafe smoking, the screen of his mobile phone suddenly went black. It's not that the battery is out of power, but the entire screen turned blood red, with a line of white text in the middle: Welcome to [Weird Game], the first level is about to start. Before he could curse, the world around him began to distort. The road turned into a corridor of flesh and blood, the street lights turned into vertical eyeballs, and the young man playing games next to him exploded into a data stream. Chen Mo ran three streets, picked up seven people, and climbed out of the first level with a broken table leg and a piece of glass. Then he saw his old friend, the anchor who made him retire, standing at the entrance of the safe zone, smiling and waving to him. Chen Mo put the glass shard into his pocket. This time, he wasn't going to run away.
