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One day when my good friend and I were playing games all night, the computer disappeared in the blink of an eye, the keyboard and mouse in my hands were replaced by swords and shields, and the yellowing old man's vest turned into a set of heavy armor. Under the feet is a tall city wall, and outside the wall is an endless wasteland. Countless armies are coming from the wasteland. Wait, why are manta sharks flying in the sky? Wait, what do you mean the shrine opposite has stood up. Wait, why does the knight on the other side with the Frisbee under his feet look like he's from 2049? Our side is full of cold weapons, so he's going to hit you on the head. No, why did our crossbowmen kill the flying cavalry on the opposite side? After the good brother with the crossbow exploded the eyeball of a giant 300 meters away with one shot, he turned to me and said: I remember, we are playing Warhammer 3. I just used my sword and shield to kick a heavily armored enemy soldier with eyes all over his body off the city wall: that's not surprising. But we looked at the endless army outside the wall, could we hold it? Try it for a month first? Xxxxxxxx Warhammer III, tmd is so much fun, I can play it until dark and I don't even care if Brother Wei comes to play it. I've been playing Warhammer III, so what's wrong with me writing some exciting articles? SbGW is thinking about his world-destroying thing every day. What's wrong with me writing some exciting articles? I'm not crazy. I can still play and write hahahaha.

The old lady in the driver's seat has a straight back, her short gray hair is combed meticulously, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are engraved with the sharpness of the years, but they are mostly diluted by the gentleness in her eyes. 72-Year-old Chen Yunfang still has the neatness of a retired mecha army officer in her movements. Her fingers holding the steering wheel are clearly defined and her strength is steady. If she takes off her plain cotton apron, anyone can tell that she was once a warrior who galloped on the battlefield and wore a mecha to confront the gods. The War of Gods ended 25 years ago, and the smoke cleared, but there were countless pollutions left in the world after the godhead was broken. As one of the few survivors in the world who retained a complete godhead, she refused the alliance's support, modified her own ramen truck, and with her skills, she and her apprentice embarked on a journey to clean up the pollution.