I died at my desk.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had traveled to a parallel world.
Different from most time travels, I am not bound to any system, nor do I know any God's perspective in advance, just like a person who really lives in this world.
I looked around and didn't see any difference between this place and my original world. In the corner of the messy desk, I found a notebook that was out of place here.
This book is empty. When you turn to the last page, some words are slowly emerging...
Note:
1. A quick travel story, about ten chapters in length, from a first-person perspective. I don't like automatic demining.
2. Most of the elements are imagination and less science fiction. Readers can just watch it for fun and don't need to worry too much about the timeline and the rationality of the plot.
Intention: wear quickly