Xie Yanchu, an ordinary gamer, traveled through time with "Runaway Boy" that he had been playing for five years.
No, after playing his game for several and a half years, I lost and got stuck by a bug.
Xie Yanchu: Riding on a horse! Who has ever seen two teammates in a downwind game turn into a headwind game? There's something for me to wear...
When crossing, my head fell down.
Xie Yanchu: byd! I'm sick!
Haha, good job, it is indeed a daydream.
He scolded her, he didn't understand, he was just showing off.
How come there are still players traveling through the game?
Others travel through time and have a harem of three thousand beauties. Even worse, there are beautiful and handsome men accompanying them.
After he traveled through time, he was wronged.
Also lost his memory.
I touch my head every day and gain enlightenment.
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"Hey, I can still say that sentence as always..."
"If you can't run away, will you stay with me until you grow old?"
Tips before viewing:
1. The world view is derived from the game Escape Boy, and I have made some changes. This is a story from the player's perspective, not a character-related story.
2. The text is fictitious and tends to be a group portrait. It commemorates the friends who have played games with me in the past few years. Maybe we will be separated.
The writing style is sloppy, the product of madness, and the flow of essays.
Intention: The young man's gun hit him between the eyebrows, and the sound of the gun was deafening.
