Wu Hen still couldn't forget that day, like a person who gave the weather forecast to the public every morning.
This person had very high authority, and everyone believed in his predictions about the world.
But that day, as if struck with madness, he suddenly announced to the whole world that the world was virtual. Since then, everyone seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, experiencing some kind of difficult and painful cycle.
"He's at the station here?" Wu Hen asked Wang Rui.
"Yes, do you want to meet him? He was once a big figure, just like you are now," Wang Rui replied.
"Sure, I actually want to ask if he was drinking fake alcohol that day."
"Hahaha, he usually acts like he's drunk on fake alcohol," Wang Rui laughed immediately.
