To be honest, people with depression lost interest in everything. He had long since lost any interest in games or basketball.
But deep down, he still felt sorry for his parents.
He knew they had devoted far too much time and energy to his illness over the past two years.
Buying the game helmet this time was still an attempt to help him get better.
If he didn't at least give it a try, his father would probably be very disappointed.
That was why he reluctantly agreed.
Hearing this from outside the door, his father let out a sigh of relief. He opened the door, came in, and unpacked the box.
He took out the helmet, then pulled out the instruction manual and read it to Lu Zilin.
Lu Zilin nodded, turned on the game helmet, put it on, and closed his eyes.
In the next instant, his consciousness entered a space.
That alone left Lu Zilin utterly astonished.
Could his consciousness really enter another space?
Was this some kind of science fiction?
Seeing the astonished look on Lu Zilin's face, his father finally relaxed.
Before this, he hadn't shown any interest in anything. No matter what happened, who he was with, or what anyone said, he always looked completely indifferent.
It was the first time in two years that his father had seen astonishment on his son's face.
Next, Lu Zilin registered an account, customized his appearance, and entered the game.
In that moment, everything felt completely real.
He looked down at his legs.
There was no wheelchair. He was standing upright on the ground.
He tried to take a step forward. After two years without walking, his first step was unsteady.
He quickly spread his arms to keep his balance, then tried taking another step.
He walked faster