I went on a winter outing organized by the school with my friends. There was a murder at the hotel where we were staying. The police officer told me to go away and play, so I went out skiing. When I came back, I was inexplicably dismembered on the spot - there was a strange force controlling me.
But my friends were not pained by my death. They were unusually calm.
After my death, my hearing and vision were attached to the eyes on the corpse, and I was able to discover a secret... I didn't seem to be dead, or in other words, I had died many times...
Intention: Be brave, there are always more difficulties than solutions