They don’t belong to this world

Sometimes, I wake up at three in the morning.
The phone emits a faint blue light on the desktop, like an eye waiting for a response.
I clicked on the game, and that was another world I habitually entered-
a world that is quieter, more accurate, and more orderly than reality.

When the news of the 3.3 version update appeared, there was no sign.
It’s like you just ended a long relationship, turned around,
but saw a stranger at the airport, and looked into his eyes for a second.
It’s not love, it’s a premonition that can be named.

Feng Jin and Sai Fei’er.
These two names are written quietly in the update information,
without any emotions, only clean data-
wind attribute, memory destiny. Quantum attribute, nothingness destiny.
Like some kind of sophisticated configuration file, it has already decided who you will fall in love with before you have invested your feelings.

When I saw Feng Jin, I thought of those people I tried to change but failed.
She is like your roommate in college dormitory, always habitually tidying up the mess for others behind her back, never taking the initiative to speak, but silently handing others a cup of hot water. Her skill set says: If a teammate is not fast enough, she will make up for that part of the speed. I think, isn’t that a way of love? No limelight, no words, and you will never even know why you suddenly become better. Her exclusive light cone does not emphasize attack power, but only improves treatment, energy and rhythm – in my opinion, it is a low-key control or protection desire. Feng Jin does not exist for fighting. She is a character designed for companionship. Like a mother who has never expressed herself. Or buried deep in the subconscious, the self you have never embraced. Sai Feier is completely different. Each of her skill descriptions is like a personality model with clear boundaries. Accurate, deadly, and rhythmic. She can lock the target at the beginning of others’ turns and give priority to attacking the enemy with the highest HP. When I looked at these descriptions, I had the illusion of being scrutinized–
She didn’t seem to come to help me, but to test me.
She is the representative of a vain destiny.
This means that her existence itself is empty, an energy body generated by the loss of meaning.
The closer you get to her, the more you can realize your own boundaries, your own fatigue, and your own disguise.

I never pursue strength in games.
But this time, I stared at their icons for a long time.
Feng Jin is the intimate relationship you are trying to repair,
Sai Fei Er is the “other” that you can never understand but are always attracted to.

Of course, those strategy posts still accurately deduced everything.
Someone broke the news that they will appear in the upper and lower card pools of 3.3.
Although the official has not confirmed it, you know in your heart that
They will come-it’s just a matter of time.
The reprinted characters are unknown, just like the characters you gave up in the past, they are no longer important.

Treabar provides a recharge solution.
The ancient Menghua of 60, 300, 980, 1980, 3280, and 6480 are packaged as a “one-stop gift package for all gears”. They also remind you kindly: If you have never deposited a certain gear, you can get “double rewards”. I know this is a consumer psychology strategy, but sometimes, at the moment of desire, you will not calculate whether it is cost-effective or not. You just want to own it – even if it is only a short-term, digitized possession. I will draw cards for them, even though I know they do not belong to me, just like those people who passed by in reality, who were so close and finally left. Their appearance is just to remind you that you still have some expectations that have not been extinguished. Version 3.3 is not about the update of the game, it is a reminder of the psychological undercurrent. Tell you that you are still waiting for a “change” – a change not for survival, but for existence itself. Feng Jin. Sai Feier. They don’t belong to this world.
Just like you don’t belong to this late night.