System Space.
Fang Ning was sitting on a couch in the System Cyber Café and in front of it was a huge screen that was split into grids, just like a traffic monitoring system where there were images in each corresponding grid.
These images came from those coffins, each coffin was a video recording device that could record both situations of the world it was transmigrated to and of its surroundings in the real world.
This was a considerably high-end product.
"Who designed the appearance of this product? Why was it designed this way, aren't you afraid of ill-fortune?" Fang Ning asked, surprised.
"I designed it," Sir System said, pleased with himself.
It then occurred to Fang Ning. "It's you, no wonder. No one in their right mind would do this."