Zhang Lai, a good young man in the 21st century, died of laughter late one night because the novel he was reading was so funny. Then he traveled through time and embarked on the path of completing the tasks given by the system as soon as possible, returning to his own body, and continuing to be his dead house. However, the task was too difficult and the system was an artificial retard, so he had no choice but to beg the system to give him a break. Hey, why am I playing this game a little weird?
Alas, alas, let me go, I will leave on my own.
Don't be so cruel. I'm just exchanging some life insights with this fellow Taoist. Don't hit them.
Intent: lighthearted and funny