It was very laborious for Han Fei to remove the game helmet, as he opened the door of the game box. His hands and shoulders involuntarily shivered, and every now and then a piercing pain shot through the back of his head.
Climbing out of the game box, Han Fei clutched his chest. He was somewhat unable to adjust to the real world, his vision still tinted with traces of blood-red.
Continuously offering himself mental suggestions, Han Fei barely managed to stand up and pulled open the curtains.
The light of the early sun shone on him, and only then did the influences of the Deep World truly vanish, since sunlight was forever absent there.
"It's good to be alive."
At the end of the city, a virtual screen that connected heaven and earth stood prominently, with the number "2" notably conspicuous on it. The official beta test for "Perfect Life" was drawing ever closer.