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“What… what happened?”

He could see data packets floating like dumplings. He could taste the cloud. His thoughts started autoplaying as YouTube shorts in his own head. A notification popped up in his peripheral vision: Your stomach has joined the network. mat khau wifi haidilao

The waiter, a kind-eyed man named Li, set down the usual free appetizers: spiced peanuts, pickled radish, and a small, glowing bowl of… noodles? No. Not noodles. “What… what happened

Suddenly, the restaurant dissolved into pixels. The other diners became buffering circles. The soup turned into a loading bar—45%, 67%, 89%—then buffered . a kind-eyed man named Li

Li appeared beside him, holding a teapot. “Sir, I warned you.”

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