The social animal died suddenly while working overtime, and his wish came true and turned into stinky mud. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was looked at closely by a pink and purple jelly face. The female trainer squatted down and poked my stomach: "This stinky mud is so special, it's not afraid of people." I shrank silently, and the system prompted: Please maintain human consciousness before evolving. How do you spend your day?
