From Jiangcheng Fugitive to Pluralistic Master

Helping my grandpa sort out his belongings, I clicked on a bronze piece with my cheap hand, and my phone automatically pulled me into a group called [District Branch Bureau]. As soon as I joined the group, the administrator "zi" sent a message: "The 12th person is here, run!" The next second, special forces surrounded my rental house. It wasn't until I hid in the sewers and copied the pursuer's abilities that I understood—— This is not a group chat at all, but a... Fatwa woven for me leading to the throne of the gods. They call me [Daoshu Container]. I said, I just want to live.