Gu Mian had never imagined he would receive the treatment of a web novel protagonist.
But the current situation was truly bizarre.
The Earth had always seemed bent on his demise, so its sudden change of heart was highly unlikely.
At that moment, another gust of wind swept past. Chu Changge turned his head again, looking in the direction it came from.
The wind tonight seemed unusually mischievous.
The strip of cloth on his wrist rustled, and the wind caught his clothes, puffing them into a sphere before whistling out through the gaps.
The moon hung high in the night sky, as if all moons in fairy-tale worlds ought to be this colossal and bright.
Clusters of craters on the lunar surface cast patches of shadow, like strokes of ink on a luminous canvas, their interplay creating a strange beauty.
Then, Chu Changge spoke slowly, "In this instance, there is at least one Origin NPC. It's the culprit responsible for the assimilation of players."
