Xia Ming suddenly jumped up from the sofa, stood up, and exclaimed in horror: "Who is it, who is talking to me",Xia Ming's eyes flickered constantly, scanning the room, trying to find something, but the room was silent and empty. There wasn't a single person in sight. This only made Xia Ming even more frightened.,He had always thought it was just a novel, but suddenly he realized that he was actually starting to get lucky. He was really being possessed by a system. What the hell...。