Overnight, Zongzhuang woke up.
The tools you have used before, such as kitchen knives, fruit knives, steel wool, tables, chairs, benches, etc., Have all awakened.
Unfortunately, after they awaken, they want to kill you, and the reasons are even more bizarre.
"Why haven't I been used since you bought me? And the position in the cabinet is getting closer and closer! Have you ever felt left out?"
The fruit knife roared like this, and Luo Xiao never thought that one day tools would also need to be loved.
Colonization, demonized colonization, human colonization, relic colonization... One day Luo Xiao suddenly felt that the world was becoming more and more like a game.
"But, why do I seem to be the one being played!"
