Game Is Like a Dream

Prologue I didn't want to write this story, because it is a sad story, without passion or reality, only the game from beginning to end, only the faint sadness, which I can't forget or quit. I write this story just to commemorate my lost youth and miss my former friendship... Before starting this story, let me tell you something about this story. This is an adaptation of CrossFire based on my own experience. I have been playing CrossFire for more than three years and have now retired. The game that once fascinated me will eventually let me go. It has been more than three years since I was young and frivolous. I dedicated my passionate youth to games, and I only have a few things left about games. In the past three years or so, so many things have gone through, including touching, joyful, helpless, and also a touch of sadness that cannot be shaken off or forgotten. This novel is dedicated to our lost youth and nostalgic for the touching moments we once had!