"A helmet sells for ten thousand Man, it would take me two years of work to save that much.",At this time, there was no time to cook or go out for a meal. So he searched around the house and finally found a bag of bread under the bed that must have fallen sometime ago. Looking at the packaging that wasn't opened, Wu Chen didn't think too much about it and tore it open to solve his hunger in three or two bites.,Wu Chen's consciousness quickly entered the game. Before his eyes was a vast scene: a battlefield. Countless demons covered the sky, attacking the tiny humans below. On the ground, countless demons were chasing fleeing humans. Those who were caught were almost torn to pieces.。