"This is really weird, I actually heard someone talking to me in my head What's going on Did I just encounter a paranormal event" Xia Ming lay on the sofa, mumbling to himself staring at the ceiling.,Xiaoming's fists were pummeling wildly, his face pale as a sheet, his lips quivering. He had just finished showering, and in that instant, he broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat trickled down his forehead.,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...。