You are dead.
Then you wake up.
In a strange body, a strange dynasty, a strange era.
No cheats. There is no system. Doesn't have any superpowers.
The only thing you can rely on is the little skill you have accumulated after living for twenty or thirty years——
Writing code, breaking up fights, delivering couriers, repairing ancient books, cooking, driving, keeping accounts, coaxing children...
How many days can you survive during the war in Qin Dynasty?
In the conspiracy of the Three Kingdoms, which side are you on?
Behind the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, what do you rely on for a living?
This is not a time travel novel.
This is a true record of ordinary people's survival.
