If another "self" appears on the road and lives a more glorious life, what will you choose?
Don't be too quick to be happy, because there is a very vicious rule in time and space: only one "you" is allowed to live in the same world.
If they meet, one of them will die.
In the wet alleyways of Shenlongbu, yellow takeout plastic bags with "" printed on them are running all over the streets. It seems that he is selling cheap Jidi porridge, but secretly he is smuggling in and saving lives for all kinds of time and space fugitives.
Ah Sheng, a noodle shop helper, crashes into a parallel world on a rainy night and sees with his own eyes another "perfect version of himself" living for him.
The extra people will not even leave their ashes.
The cold-faced accounting girl who hates the world, the old-time charlatan with a bone-pulling knife, and the bumpy yellow plastic bag on the handlebar.
The mortal body must go against the Three Thousand Worlds to snatch back the bowl of hot soup that belongs to itself.
No system｜Single female protagonist｜Business suspense｜Hardcore imagination
Read three chapters patiently, never give me poison, just tell good stories.
