[Stupid author is addicted to YY, ooc warning]
[The author looks up to the sky and screams: The manuscript is being saved, there may be updates but it will never be abandoned! Collect the ball!
Vaccination: Due to the author's IQ problem
Private facilities are like a mountain, don't ask for proof! (Cp tentatively Gin)
Also: This article contains supernatural elements
This article is also called "Those Years I Was the Spirit Behind"
Original copy: Qin Zhibai opened his eyes and woke up.
Suddenly I realized that what was coming to my ears was not Chinese.
He looked up and saw the murder scene.
Qin Zhibai: "..."
Who stole my coffin
What the hell is this place
World Consciousness: Hey.
In short, Qin Zhibai traveled through time again.
This time, I also have a happy AI that is of no use except chasing fans.
"It's a strange world.
Time does not flow straight forward, but around an origin, and the trajectory forms a beautiful rose;
The living and the dead crowded noisily under the same sky. It was strange for me to be among them. "
Purpose: follow the trend