After losing his memory, Feng Yi entered a game one day.
Lucky boy, tilted bridge, dynasty strategy... From ancient times to interstellar, from spaceships to monsters, there are all kinds of copies.
The bottom line is... This game, it kills people.
"Are you sure you want to enter the Pandora game?"
"Confirmed."
"... Loading successfully, I wish you a happy game."
The boy's bright eyes shined in the sticky darkness, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth showed the master's good mood.
Ha, this is really... So interesting.
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Feng Yi recently discovered a very interesting person, and found that his interest in him even exceeded the game itself.
"What's wrong?" The young man tilted his head slightly, showing a cute attitude that was inconsistent with his usual rigor.
"... It's cold," the young man complained softly, with a hint of coquettishness in his muttering.
The young man stretched out his hand to hug the little boy, and his drooping eyelids covered the fragmentary smile in his eyes.
"Be good, give me a hug and you won't feel cold anymore."
Irregular players are attacked by vs elite NPCs
Concept: When the flowers bloom, who cares about the filth under their feet.