Xu Shuo hugged the game helmet that he had just tossed aside, and under Cheng Can's glare, he began to help repair it.
In fact, it wasn't much damaged, just a bit of paint had chipped off and the internal devices were slightly loose. A minor adjustment would do.
While repairing it, he suddenly remembered, doesn't Professor Li seem to have never used a game helmet?
Xu Shuo pondered for a moment, "It's beyond repair, to compensate you, how about I buy it off you?"
Cheng Can: "...?"
If you want to buy it second-hand, just say so!
Cheng Can, who had understood the intention, quickly snatched back his game helmet and snorted, "Playing holographic games requires connection to the neuron system."
And your character setup is an old antique!
Xu Shuo felt slightly regretful. Indeed, in the palace where Professor Li stored his memories, he had almost never come into contact with this kind of high-end technology that needed to be connected to the brain's neurons.