Just then, he was almost scared out of his wits. The old man was clearly checking his own back, and for no apparent reason, he just walked away without saying a word. Strangely enough, such a voice appeared in his mind.,Xiaoming's fists were pummeling wildly, his face pale as a sheet, his lips quivering. He had just finished showering, and in that instant, he broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat trickled down his forehead.,He had always thought it was just a novel, but suddenly he realized that he was actually starting to get lucky. He was really being possessed by a system. What the hell...。