After the Death Countdown Reached Zero, I Became an Experiment

In the early morning of the tenth day of overtime work, a death countdown suddenly popped up on the phone: "You will die from falling from a height in 72 hours." I thought it was a prank, but couldn't find any information. The moment the countdown reached zero, I walked towards the balcony uncontrollably. "Jump down." A voice sounded in his head. I held on to the railing tightly, but my body climbed over automatically. New message received when falling: "Congratulations on passing the test, you will be given a new life." At the last second before landing, I heard applause coming from the distant laboratory. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.