The world was completely silent the moment I felt the glass. I thought I was dead, so everything was quiet, but a warm hand pulled me up from the ground. "I hope you are okay," the young store owner I had seen during the day looked at me with a sympathetic look, "Welcome to the 25-hour convenience store."
"25 Hours?"
"Yes, this hour is selling time."
"Selling time? Are you kidding?"
"It's not a joke. There are always things in life that you miss for various reasons. I will give you a chance to come back. You can use the most precious thing to buy this time to come back."
"There is no chance of a do-over in the world. This is a cheap joke." I shook my head and prepared to leave.
"Then how do you explain that you are still alive?" Ming asked coldly from behind me.
The hand pushing towards the glass shop door stopped.
Through the glass, I saw everything on the street outside the window had stopped, scattered passers-by, passing cars, including the car that was trying to escape after hitting me...
It is impossible to explain, whether it is everything that has happened before my eyes or what I heard will happen.
"Who are you?" Looking at the reflection of the shop owner on the mirror-like glass window in front of me, I couldn't help but ask in surprise.
Before turning back, I noticed from the reflection in the window that the entire convenience store was no longer what I saw from the window. The cabinet shelves were gone, the cashier counter was gone, and there was only a large room with a computer desk, bookshelf, and various daily necessities.
"God."
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