Yan Liang woke up from a heartbreaking pain, and what he saw was an unfamiliar environment. The desolate desert, the endless yellow sand, the dazzling sun hanging high in the sky.
His mind was in chaos, and he could only vaguely recall some scattered fragments: He vaguely remembered that he was sitting in front of the computer, typing a novel about tomb robberies, and there was heavy rain outside the window, and the wind and rain became heavier and heavier, followed by thunder. In a panic, Yan Liang accidentally pulled the mouse cord and poured out the cup. Half the cup of water spilled on the keyboard. There was a crackling sound and sparks on the keyboard. Then the house went dark and the power went out? ! Sorry, I kept stopping early and late, but the power went out at this time, before I had time to back up, and most of the night's work was wasted! The brain instantly loses consciousness.
Damn, did I travel through time? ! Such a bloody plot happened to me? !
