The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky a stunning golden-red.
Li Weize woke from a haze, slowly opening his eyes, his senses gradually returning.
A voice, small at first, then growing louder, reached his ears.
"To the left, to the left, find cover quickly!"
"The zombie wave is coming, get ready!"
"Xiaoyou, stop scratching my screen with your claws, I just replaced the tempered glass yesterday!"
Li Weize propped himself up on his arm and sat up, turning towards the source of the voice.
A few meters away, Su Junxin was sitting on a stool with her back towards him, mumbling non-stop.
"Su——"
His voice was so hoarse, he could hardly speak. He cleared his throat with a small cough.
Both the human and the dragon immersed in the game were startled by the cough.
Xiaoyou's fur on his neck instantly fluffed out, he let out a short "howl" and quickly climbed onto Su Junxin's arm, hiding obediently.
Su Junxin also turned her head in surprise.