My Player Becomes a God in a Different World

The Utopia of the past was shattered, and people were crying amid the surging demonic tide. The tree of life embraces the newborn baby, the depth of the magic swamp increases, and the world is about to come to an end. … One day, "Wasteland Online" was launched. In a game group. Junzi: Brothers, why do I, a staem, want VIP? Planning Ajia: (mysterious little link) Detergent Bibimbap Zhenjun:? Chirping:? Planner Ajia: Ahem, the above are study materials, you need to pick them up by yourself. Fungus: hhh I will laugh at whoever clicks in. … In the game, several people looked at each other. "Brother, I'm really here to learn." (Pure fantasy farming text, Cthulhu)