You could play on a computer, but they were hosting a major event recently, where visitors could wander around the entire amusement park and scare themselves; using the game pod, however, could better showcase one's pitiful state, ensuring every visitor had a blast.
Seeking a better night's sleep, he went to the window and gazed outside, muttering, "Why is it snowing?"
"Because you've been playing for five days," Zhao said from behind him, browsing Taobao discontentedly, "Gaming is fine, but you shouldn't overdo it like this."
Fang Cheng's gaze darted away: "I'm working."
"I'm too embarrassed to call you out, but is that really work? You're hopelessly addicted to the game! Don't play today. Go out and get some fresh air; don't lose touch with the real world."
"But I have an event today!"
"Get out! Go hang out with your friends! Even if you go to a bar and drink all night, don't come back to play games!"
"Alright..."
