You remember that one second you were working overtime and you just took a sip of expired instant coffee. The next second you open your eyes, you have traveled through time.
If you had known better, you wouldn't have drank that bag of coffee. You feel sad, but it's no use.
The new world is so colorful that it dazzles your eyes.
Got it, I've entered the two-dimensional world.
The world seems...
Before you can think of anything, a building explodes in front of your eyes.
It seems a bit dangerous, you think you have figured it out.
Fortunately, the farm you inherited from your grandfather has also traveled through time, but there are no save files and mods, so you have to start from scratch.
You, with a ferocious look on your face: I'm not sad at all.
You start farming, farming, farming.
Occasionally when leaving the farm you will be randomly teleported to any place.
As time goes by, you will encounter more chasers than you will eat.
You are very calm about this, because your mine is always short of miners.
When faced with someone coming to your door, you say, "Huh? I don't know. I farm."
Intention: Good harvest! Great harvest!