Others bind the system: get rich suddenly, become a god, open a harem.
I bind the system: death in society, wrestling, being chased and scolded, picking up money and kicking it into the sewer.
I, Lin Xiaole, am the most unlucky person. I drink cold water to stuff my teeth, and fall when I walk on the ground.
The system forced my protagonist's life: if he doesn't counterattack, he will die.
At the beginning, he threw himself into the arms of a beautiful woman, knelt down and proposed on the spot. He couldn't pay the rent, and the house felt like a typhoon passing through.
The system also forced me to ask beautiful women to take the initiative to date me within a week, and I could only be unlucky on three dates!
System: Mud must also be supported on the wall.
Me: Please, let me die!
