lt;lt;lt;The Peerles

"A helmet sells for ten thousand Man, it would take me two years of work to save that much.","This is a gamble," Wu Chen muttered to himself. After all, for him, ten thousand yuan had practically emptied his pockets, leaving only a few hundred left. In a city like SZ, that wouldn't last him even a few days. Excluding today's wages, he actually only had two hundred yuan left on his card. That means if he didn't make any money in the game, he wouldn't even be able to afford rent by the end of the month.,Wu Chen queued for over an hour to buy a game helmet. He checked the time, it was 11:25, so he hailed another taxi and hurried home. He kept urging the driver to hurry along the way. By the time he got home, it was already 11:50.。