The cutscene ended.
Lin Feng did not take off his helmet.
Hmm...
He had changed his mind.
Heh, what a fickle man.
Lin Feng started thinking.
Could... he... maybe... play through just one life first?
Just to scratch the itch?
After asking himself that question in a blatant act of self-deception, Lin Feng almost slapped his thigh and made peace with himself on the spot!
That settled it!
One life, followed by an eight-hour cooldown.
Once he died, he could redeem his next skill, and check out what the lowest-quality Ritual Incense made by the rabbit was like while he was at it!
After all, death meant an eight-hour cooldown.
What couldn't he get done in eight hours?
Although the cutscene had shown him that he might get killed the moment he entered, the visuals, the realism, that intoxicating feeling of blundering around without the slightest clue...
It was wonderful.
He just loved getting beaten into the ground.
Enraptured, Lin Feng could hardly wait to get in there and suffer!
His masochistic streak had kicked in. I'm not leaving until you beat me up today.
With that thought, Lin Feng selected [Start game].
He selected it, entered the game, and his vision went black. When he opened his eyes again, no one was speaking this time.
The moment he entered, Lin Feng felt an astonishing chill throughout his body.
He had felt nothing while watching, but now that he was in the game, Lin Feng felt that the rainy night on Bull-Head Mountain could freeze a person to death.
The earlier downpour had washed away their body heat.
If Lin Feng hadn't had a few abilities to his name, he would already have been lying on the ground with hypothermia, waiting to die.
Behind him, Hundred-Household Officer Zhu and the