Damn It, Why Does Everyone Have a Countdown Above Their Heads?

Zhang Xi, I was originally lying in an abandoned house in the city, working as a security guard, eating and waiting for death. Unexpectedly, God is jealous of me because I am fat and useless, and misfortune has caused me to have a sharp head. When I first wake up from a big dream, my eyes are blurred, and everyone is chatting calmly with hourglasses on their heads. Suddenly, the culprit flew in through the window, flying bricks with great force to bully my cripple, and bound me to breathe like a pheasant and flee to the horizon. The officials were in hot pursuit, but they were not too far away. They were waiting for an opportunity to escape, but they were caught and beaten by her. The journey was difficult and dangerous, and there were even more tribulations. Chases, escapes, interceptions, and pulls were repeated a hundred times. In the past, there was a killer with a long-range black gun that was really dangerous, but in the later, there was an enemy agent disguised as a delivery rider who was too hypocritical. In the sky, there are immortal mud horses flying swords in the sky, and there are people with supernatural powers under the ground stabbing and plotting with their shadows. Fortunately, the culprit was able to deal with her sudden outbursts in times of crisis. Unfortunately, my Zhang Xi's sharp head was seriously injured and has not healed yet, and I am filled with grief and indignation. Such a commotion has long been watched by a large group of people. In order to survive, he is willing to sell himself as a servant. But why is Zhao'an the culprit? While hiding his power and biding his time, Zhang Xi secretly worked hard to practice his superpowers, vowing to master one of the weakest abilities in history to the extreme! "My name is Zhang Xi. I can see the countdown above all of you! I'm asking you if you're scared?! What? I'm asking if there's one on top of my head? Well... Wait a minute, I'll take a look first..." Taking out the mirror, I saw Zhang Xi's head in the mirror was brightly lit - 60! "Haha~60. I can live another 60 years." ——59! "Mud horse!!!"