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网瘾玩家的现实通关指南
Celadon Moon Pillow
Lin Mo's life is like a piece of glass full of cracks - the mortgage loan is so heavy that he can't breathe, the calls urging marriage are like time bombs, and the anxiety is like a vine that makes him sleepless all night. Only when he got into "Era Rift" and controlled the healing priest named "Zero", he could rely on the "Glimmer Technique" to repair the wounds of his virtual teammates, temporarily forgetting that his own life was already riddled with holes. Until the whole night after that emotional breakdown, he held the "praying stick" in the game in his hallucination to dispel the pain for the NPCs in the virtual world. When he woke up, he had a splitting headache, but a warm touch remained on his palms. From that day on, he discovered that he could do what he did in the game: gently rubbing his mother's shoulders would dissipate most of her anger from worry; when helping a colleague tidy up a messy desk, the other's frown would slowly loosen; he even spoke to a withered potted plant, and the leaves would quietly stretch a little. These healing abilities "stolen" from the game became his secret weapon.
Lin Mo's life is like a piece of glass full of cracks - the mortgage loan is so heavy that he can't breathe, the calls urging marriage are like time bombs, and the anxiety is like a vine that makes him sleepless all night. Only when he got into "Era Rift" and controlled the healing priest named "Zero", he could rely on the "Glimmer Technique" to repair the wounds of his virtual teammates, temporarily forgetting that his own life was already riddled with holes. Until the whole night after that emotional breakdown, he held the "praying stick" in the game in his hallucination to dispel the pain for the NPCs in the virtual world. When he woke up, he had a splitting headache, but a warm touch remained on his palms. From that day on, he discovered that he could do what he did in the game: gently rubbing his mother's shoulders would dissipate most of her anger from worry; when helping a colleague tidy up a messy desk, the other's frown would slowly loosen; he even spoke to a withered potted plant, and the leaves would quietly stretch a little. These healing abilities "stolen" from the game became his secret weapon.