He thought he just worked overtime until late at night and took a nap.
When I woke up, the world had changed.
An apartment with no exit, "you" stands behind each door; a long street where the living dead walk, and every shopkeeper wants to buy your name; a last train that never reaches the station, and passengers have been sitting on it for decades, just because they "dare not get off."
What's even weirder is that a temple appeared in his mind, with 52 dim cards waiting to be lit. The first card was a crazy kid who called himself "Little King" and said with a smile: "Isn't it fun? Guess where the strongest 'King' is?"
At the same time, the global live broadcast started. The barrage always says the same sentence:
"There's something wrong with this human being, he's not human."
Cheng Fan didn't know that he was the 372nd time traveler, nor did he know that the previous 371 people were dead. All he knew was that his mother was still waiting for him to go back and eat dumplings.
So he must survive. You must beat every copy. Light up all cards.
Then, deep in the copy, he saw a man wearing a white smiling mask——
A face exactly like mine.
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