An Ning died unexpectedly, and was accidentally bound to System 444 to go to the infinite game [Judgment] to work as a temporary NPC to repair the copy.
"What? You said that I am a painter but I don't have a pen?!"
[Emphatic again! He is a mentally disturbed painter! Isn't it normal to not be able to find a pen?
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"No, 444 can you be more reliable! Why is it so dark around here!"
[Of course the inside of the coffin is dark, otherwise why not open the coffin board for you? Let the light shine through?
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"444! It's your uncle! Why am I a woman!"
[The plot requires it, we have to be dedicated!
Concept: In the horror infinite stream, the core is tragic, but I want to put a comedy coat on it