Huang Hao, who hadn't sobered up yet, looked at the bullet screen groggily and suddenly snapped awake:
"Huh?!!"
He quickly checked the time, and seeing it was only 10:37, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Isn't it only 10:37?"
"I was forced out of the game around 10:20 at night, then went to get the package, and now it's 10:37. It's only been a little over ten minutes... What the hell?!"
"Twelve hours?!!!"
It was only through the reminders of the livestream viewers that Huang Hao realized something wasn't right.
Why the hell is the moon so bright outside?!
Nope!
That's not the moon, that's the sun!
Huang Hao was completely confused, staring at the bottles of 'vodka' and 'Imperial Beer,' as if looking at demons:
"Is my alcohol tolerance that bad?"
The viewers in the livestream, watching the bewildered Huang Hao, laughed hysterically and quickly reminded him.
[Stop being dazed, continue unboxing!]