Shane cleared his throat and said, "Hello, host, I'm your system. How are you?"
This time, he didn't even bother speaking his number. It didn't matter whether his host knew about his system number. For an ordinary man, all the systems would be the same.
Suddenly, the host's voice came to a halt as Shane saw the youth frowning. Then the young man asked, "Why am I here?"
"Did you remember what you were doing before you came here?"
The host made a thoughtful expression as his frown deepened. "I was climbing stairs."
Shane felt his sentence stuck in his throat. He closed his mouth and thought for a moment. How did his host not even realize he had died while walking down the stairs? There could only be one possibility:
The host was probably one of the unlucky people to encounter an apocalypse in the middle of climbing the stairs.
