Sijiu is trapped in a game of his own creation.
The copy becomes independent, the rules collapse, and the system rebels.
Sijiu: ... Who designed this game?
System: You, idiot.
The traitorous system says, "I'm going to kill you."
But he never made a move.
The BOSS chasing him said: "I hate you."
But he protected him behind him and blocked the fatal blow.
The "person" who was created, forgotten and brought back to life by him,
He smiled and said to him:
"creator,
You taught me to hate,
Teach me too...
Reluctant to part with it. "
Ps, if my first time writing is not good, can you please stop beating me?
Determination: If God grants me glory, I will be more arrogant than Heaven
