On the Edge of Pure

There was no way around it. Luo Buyi could only put on his clothes and venture out in the wind, the January gale made him shiver uncontrollably. Even the security booth at the school gate was about to be overturned. Old Li, wearing a military coat, handed him a tightly sealed express box, then turned and rode away on his electric scooter.,Lu Buwei put on the virtual helmet, plugged the wires into the socket by his bed, and adjusted it slightly so that the neural hub fit snugly against his temple. He lay flat on the iron bed in his dormitory.,Some people are lying in the gaming chairs of internet cafes wearing virtual helmets, some are stealing moments at the sales desk to put on virtual helmets, some are excitedly putting on the virtual helmets they won in a draw after school, and some busy office workers are reluctantly putting on virtual helmets under the urging of salespeople. Even patients receiving intravenous infusions in the hospital unwittingly put on virtual helmets, and even workers at scrapyards are bewilderedly adjusting the virtual helmets sent by their college-aged sons.。