Catastrophe Is Coming: the System Asks Me to Pick up Trash

Ye Xing, who had just closed the game interface, was excited. He opened his eyes and traveled directly to the third thousand AD. The starting system was activated. Catastrophe? Alien attack? "Ding, there is a piece of rag 50 meters ahead. Please pick it up and throw it into the bucket." "What the hell, what kind of system is this? Where's the golden finger that was promised? Where's the invincibility that was promised? You're cheating, I want to unbind it!" "Ding, the deactivation failed. Once the system is bound, it cannot be deactivated. Please complete the task as soon as possible, otherwise the system will destroy the host and find the next host." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.