Lin Fan felt like he was about to die suddenly.
Seventy-two consecutive hours of all-night overtime work made his heart seem to be grasped by an invisible hand, and the codes on the screen in front of him turned into blurry and jumping spots of light. His last consciousness was the roaring of the project manager's greasy, fat face, and the unwilling roar of his own heart:
"Damn... If I could change the world... I would never want to write this broken code again..."
…
His consciousness was floating in the darkness. After an unknown amount of time, a violent jolt woke Lin Fan up.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and the dazzling sunlight made him squint subconsciously. Fresh air poured into his lungs, carrying the fragrance of earth and grass. It was completely different from the turbid office air in his memory that was mixed with instant noodles and caffeine.
Below you are the soft and elastic grass, and above you are the clear blue sky and a few marshmallow-like white clouds.
"Where... Is this?"
Lin Fan sat up suddenly and looked around in shock. He was in an unfamiliar forest clearing, surrounded by towering trees that were hugged by several people, with lush branches and leaves, and the clear singing of birds. The cheap suit he was wearing was gone, replaced by a white training suit made of soft and comfortable material that he had never seen before.
Memories came flooding back - overtime, sudden death, and then... Here we are.
Traveled through time?
Just when Lin Fan's mind was in chaos, a cold, emotionless mechanical voice sounded directly in his mind:
[Ding! The host's strong desire for survival and time and space fluctuations are detected, and the emotional absorption system is being bound... 1%...50%...100
