O jogo começou: dessa vez, com certeza, sem bugs

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Huaguo, Maodou Game Company, President’s Office.

Gu Meng awoke from a dreamlike state.

Opening his eyes, he looked around, still unable to believe it.

He thought to himself, “No way... getting hit by that phantom dump truck really can cause a crossover!”

In his original world, Gu Meng was just an ordinary corporate slave.

After unfortunately developing hemorrhoids, he took advantage of a day off to seek treatment from the renowned Dr. Du.

Unexpectedly, on the way, a dump truck speeding abnormally suddenly “whammed” into him, sending him flying.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself here.

From the residual information in this body sharing his name, this world was no longer the original one, but many things were largely similar, belonging to the realm of parallel worlds.

Earth was still called Earth, but China had become Huaguo; all city names had changed, yet the major historical events had almost identical progressions.

The biggest difference was that people in this world were even more passionate about games, obsessed with virtual worlds, so the gaming industry had gradually reached a golden age over the past decade, completely dominating humanity’s spiritual realm.

Perhaps in many years to come, civilization might advance along the path of virtual reality and mechanical transcendence.

But those were not Gu Meng’s concerns. Those matters were too distant, and if the sky fell, there would be taller people to watch over it.

As a mundane crossove