Rubbish Games Are Killing Me [Hologram]

Read the column for the final article. The copy of this article—— An Zhengchu fell to a thousand years later. His identity is unknown, he is penniless, and he has become completely illiterate. Being able to receive a relief room and a play cabin is truly a blessing among misfortunes. In order to settle down in this strange future, An Zhengchu had no choice but to follow the arrangements of the planetary government, enter the third world, and start making money through online games. Wait, he just got married in the game, why does he have an extra husband? ? ? *** I took advantage of my vacation to play the game, and ended up earning a wife. In response, Admiral Qin Han smiled: Honey, do you want to take the initiative to tell me your identity and address, or do you want me to go to the Interstellar Civil Affairs Bureau to check in person? An Zhengchu: ... How can the emotions in the game be taken seriously? They are all plastic! Qin Han:...... Then, he explained to An Zhengchu personally what interstellar high-tech plastic is. An Zhengchu, who was dying: ... The rubbish game harmed me! *** An Zhengchu began to develop his anchor career through games. The photos and videos of her trip with her shabby husband that she picked up from the trash game were widely circulated. An Zhengchu: Wait, is he so popular? ? ? Qin. Pseudo-commoner. Real general. Han feels guilty and coughs lightly. Purpose: A person must have hope