When Su Ming'an woke up, he glanced at the system time—1am on the second day of the instance, he was unconscious for an hour.
He felt a significant alleviation in his injuries, and his previously heavy limbs had regained agility.
His gaze shifted slightly, and he saw the barrage in the upper right corner crazily scrolling:
[Ming An'an, you're awake.]
[The death rate for this instance is super low; not many have died so far.]
[It's a modern urban setting, as long as you don't mentally collapse in the dream patrol, surviving is not difficult. Su Ming'an was merely unlucky to be born in an abandoned city; most players live in normal modern urban environments.]
[Looking forward to whether the "deity" of this instance will become a comedian, standing alongside Su Rin's pajamas, Little Love's fox cake, and Acto's white hair as the four deity jokes.]
[Discovered something interesting but can't say it.]
