Copywriting of this article: Me: ... Forget it, I won't write it anymore... System: Are you dissatisfied with this kneeling posture? (Indifferent face) Me: ... Not the system. I cried: Your double-layer thickened burger has arrived, the Coke has ice, and the sausage is very spicy... Please enjoy the system: I am an admirable existence, but how can I meet this host! I beat the ground with pain and didn't want to die! How pitiful? Forget it, let it go, me: ... I have to go out today. System Star Eye: Okay, boss! (The story of a dead house who accidentally went out and bound to the system?) Probably, the system asked me to write it. I have no interest or literary talent. I would rather read novels. System: Stop!