Chuzheng told them that she couldn't log out and had been hijacked by an NPC.
The customer service reply was infuriating.
They told her to log back in and contact customer service.
Chuzheng: "..."
Are they kidding me?
Finally, the customer service told Chuzheng to bring the game helmet to their company so the tech team could check it.
From their tone, she knew they were just brushing her off.
Chuzheng hung up the phone with a snap.
The door to Night Return in Broken Ancient City hadn't been opened by any player, and Chuzheng couldn't find any useful information on the forums either.
Chuzheng stared at the game helmet on the floor, got up, and left the room.
"Aunt Deng."
"Miss?"
"Buy me another game helmet."
Aunt Deng asked, "The same as last time?"
"Yes."
"Miss, you've recently..."
"Please hurry, Aunt Deng."
Aunt Deng sighed and went to buy a game helmet for Chuzheng.
