Others travel through time to be saviors, but without one, they just want to stroll around.
My name is Shao Yiyian, and I was "vomited" into 100 abnormal worlds by a light door.
Fish fly in the sky, and the vegetable market defies gravity; washing clothes can wipe out yesterday; say a harsh word, and it will turn into a brick and hit you in the face.
Don't panic, I have "logical immunity". No matter how outrageous the rules are, they all have no effect on me. The only trouble is that Mr. Pian'er is in my mind, an old man with a bad mouth, who complains about me every day for being too curious and always joining in the fun.
"Tip: You have come to the "anti-gravity market world". Don't stare at the flying carp in a daze. It's you who gets hit in the face and hurts, and you're also the one who's embarrassed!"
Collect 100 logic fragments, visit 100 fragmented core worlds, and start.
Easy sand sculpture, no knife, no torture, a hundred consecutive moments of pure happiness.
