Looking Directly

The boss was fired again, and Yu Sheng dragged his tired body back to the rental house. Without turning on the light, he lay on the bed and looked at the dark ceiling. I don't know whether I am excited or regretful in my heart, but my eyes are more confused. Turning over, he searched for the word "lying flat" on his phone. "Do you long for power?" A hoarse voice appeared in my ear. "Not interested." He turned on the game without looking back. He hadn't finished the day yet. "..." "It is detected that the host has no will, and the erasure mode is activated. 10,9,8..." "Let me wear it!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.