Shihe: Burning Heart and Body

The pocket watch sucked his soul away. He wakes up in another world, in the body of a five-year-old boy. Neon lights flashed in the distance, and there was no sky above him that he recognized. The person from the line organization handed him a black watch and said: Congratulations, you are now the line dialer. He didn't know what dialing was. But he learned. Ability is growing. Over there, after the red ribbon crossed the sky, the younger brother's face disappeared. There is only a red storybook left in my hand, and the pattern on the cover is breathing. My friend was swallowed by a painting and came out with four legs on the ground and his fur was covered with gold. People who used to use AutoCAD in the original world now use their claws to dig cement. There are two lines in the painting on the wall, growing from the same root. One pocket watch, two pocket watches, the patterns are exactly the same. He also heard a third voice. Not the second hand. Some are fast and some are slow, some are strong and some are weak, like living things. He thought he was getting stronger and that the brightening line was his younger brother responding to him. He didn't know who the darkened line was connected to.