Fiery Wings

In the cramped rental house, the only thing lit was the computer screen in front of me. In the hot summer, with the humming chassis on the table and the screaming graphics cards, it would be a miracle to be able to stay without turning on the air conditioner for even one second. The god was sitting in front of the screen, holding a second-hand electric fan rented from the landlord's daughter, biting open a piece of Emperor's ham sausage, and adding to his freshly made braised beef noodles. Didi didi—— He put down the fan, skillfully controlled the indescribable mouse with his left hand, and clicked on the flashing avatar in the lower right corner. Strawberry Gummy: Are you the famous Huo Yu? The famous Huo Yu: Yes. I am the famous Huo Yu. Strawberry Gummy: I have a job for you, help me kill someone. The famous Huo Yu: Okay, what's the price? Strawberry gummy candies: Come here for a private chat. The price is definitely higher than the market price. Kamito looked at the address sent by the customer. It was about two subway rides away from where he lived. At this time, he was not a famous person at all. He didn't know that the task he would take on would completely change his life. As for whether it's good or bad - how can you tell?