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"Today's story was just like that."
Wang Hao was very satisfied with this new game.
Because it was easy to play and felt like leisure and entertainment.
It wasn't as bitter and cautious as in the past, where one would easily flip between life and death.
Even from Fu Liaoyi's perspective, there was a strange feeling of embodying a minotaur, which was quite exciting!
"Hey, are you not getting involved in those big events to save humanity anymore? Interest in playing the benevolent uncle in games now? But it is indeed quite fun." Han Xiaoyue sat on the sofa, listening to him sharing today's story, feeling somewhat astonished.
Because her cousin wasn't usually interested in such matters.
He only liked grand narratives and seemed somewhat cold towards the micro level life-and-death situations.
In other words, Old Wang liked abstract groups and wasn't fond of studying specific individuals.
But now, there had been a huge change in his interests.
