Tom Riddle calls himself a master-level player. He has always been invincible in the game, but this time he fell into an ordinary NPC named Harry Potter. Who can tell him why an ordinary NPC has self-reflective armor?
After he eloquently wrote more than 10,000 complaint letters, he received an email from the game company claiming to be compensation for this bug.
Tom only heard a sudden spin and a flash of white light. When he opened his eyes again, in front of him was a kind-faced old man with a white beard and a gloomy man in black robe behind him. Is this what the game company calls compensation? He quietly took a look and found that he was dressed as a controlled game character.
It's okay, at worst it's just a holographic game. But who can tell him who is that snake-faced guy who is giggling? ! !
[In short, it is the daily life of the player Tom entering the original work.
Intention: A little bit of imagination