In the office, a middle-aged man with thinning hair and a beer belly sat in a large leather chair, facing a young man standing opposite him.,Wu Chen queued for over an hour to buy a game helmet. He checked the time, it was 11:25, so he hailed another taxi and hurried home. He kept urging the driver to hurry along the way. By the time he got home, it was already 11:50.,Wu Chen's consciousness quickly entered the game. Before his eyes was a vast scene: a battlefield. Countless demons covered the sky, attacking the tiny humans below. On the ground, countless demons were chasing fleeing humans. Those who were caught were almost torn to pieces.。