第六章 预告下次
夜间护眼模式已默认开启 大字号 · 宽行距,适合沉浸式阅读
林风揉着发胀的太阳穴, stumbled out of the bed. He blinked hard, trying to clear the strange sensation in his mind. The room around him was dim, with only a faint light filtering through the cracks in the walls. There was no sign of the chaotic gaming world, no sound of the urgent battle call, just a quiet and unfamiliar silence. He sat up and looked around, only to find himself in a small, crude room. The walls were made of rough, weathered wood, and the floor was covered with straw. The only furniture was a narrow bed and a small table with a half-eaten bowl of rice on it. 林风 felt a hunger pang in his stomach. He hadn't eaten anything since last night, and now he was starving. He walked over to the table and picked up the bowl of rice. It was cold and stale, but he didn't care. He ate quickly, barely noticing the taste. After finishing the meal, he tried to remember what had happened. He remembered running from the golden wolf king in the game, the intense battle, the pursuit, and the sudden change in the game's mechanics. But then, everything went black.