Chapter 1: The First Day After Passive Crossing

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"I'm going to die......"

"I'll it, I'm going to finish ......"

"I'll it, there's no end to it......"

Three muttered to himself, like a nightmare-like feeling like an uncovered quilt, slowly fading from his body that terrifying color, Pan Tao wanted to open his eyes, but a feeling as if he had been put into a meat grinder and slowly stirred.

If it is more accurate to describe it, it is as if a heavy object fell from the sky and smashed him straight on his body, smashing him into a lump from top to bottom, and the feeling of severe pain in every body tissue before death came clearly passed through the neural network of the whole body.

It was transmitted to his brain, and because of the reason for the concentrated burst of the life force that returned to the light, he wanted to get rid of this kind of severe pain, and there was no way to do it, so at this moment of the last explosion in his life.

He could only silently bear the pain caused by this strange death.

'No...... I don't seem to be dead?! ’

Pan Tao instantly sobered up when he thought of this, and the confused feeling in his mind was instantly separated from his brain, and his whole person was as completely sober as if he had been poured a basin of cold water in the summer.

As soon as he woke up, Pan Tao wanted to try to change from a lying position to a sitting position, because he felt that the feeling of sitting up might make it easier to think.

But the lingering afterglow of vertigo in his mind made it impossible for him to control his body, and even when he tried to raise his arm, when that thought passed through his mind, his arm only trembled a few times.

And not only his arms, but even his legs, under his uncontrollable situation, were constantly wandering there, and for a moment the consciousness that had just awakened his mind.

Instantly realized that he might have really lost control of this body.

'Am I still dreaming, or am I dreaming within a dream in a waking state?!' Pan Tao, who had had a fever, suddenly wondered if his brain was confused.

Thinking of this possibility, Pan Tao could only try to calm down his mood swings first, and then slowly tried to take a few deep breaths.

A cold, blood-tinged air reached his brain through his sense of smell in his nose, making him feel like he probably didn't have a fever.

It's that the brain doesn't know who slapped a brick, and he is likely to be in a state of concussion now.

But anyway, now that you've come to your senses, let's work hard first to make sure that you survive.

Then he concentrated, slowly, bit by bit, trying to control the muscles of his whole body.

From his brain to his neck, and then directly to his arms and fingers, wherever his mind and attention go, the body tissues in a state of stiffness reacted slightly.

After all the musculature of his body was 'lived' under the control of his mental consciousness, he concentrated on controlling the nerves and muscles of his face, and tried his best to support his eyelids and try to make him open his eyes.

But even when he opened his eyes, the scene he saw was still a blur, and for a moment, a terrifying thought involuntarily sacrificed his heart.

'I'm afraid that someone didn't directly hurt my brain, so that some nerve in my brain was damaged, otherwise why can't I control my body, and now even these eyes seem to be blind, and I can see things so blurry......

"Ahem, ahem...... Poof...... "Just regained his consciousness and didn't completely control his body, a strong desire to vomit prompted him to turn his head sideways and drag it out.

At this moment, the feeling of pain in my mind and the dull suffocation in my chest seemed to be gone.

Then, in an instant, his body seemed to be electrocuted, and a stream of heat suddenly rose from his heels, all the way up to the top of his head, producing a special tingling sensation.

His eyes, nose, ears, and even the tips of his tongue and even the fingertips of his limbs all had a tingling sensation as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Hiss......"

It's so enjoyable, it's so enjoyable, this feeling that every cell in the whole body is numb...... How the hell did this happen?! ’

Then the sensation began to seep from the outside in, and continued to penetrate into the body, until finally the lump of his brain in the skull and the like had that numb feeling.

Every minute and every second of the following time, in Pan Tao's feelings, it was like spending days like years.

I don't know how long it took, but the feeling of numbness faded away, and a cool feeling came to his mind and spread all over his body.

Pan Tao finally fell asleep unconsciously in a dazed feeling.

"Gurgling......" I don't know how long it has been, in a feeling of hunger and fire.

Pan Tao opened his eyes involuntarily, and then stretched out his hands as if in a dream, and gently rubbed the corners of his eyes, the pair of eyes that were a little dry and stinging.

'No, this doesn't feel right, I felt like someone slapped a brick from behind last night, why do I feel like I'm okay now?! ’

Thinking of this, Pan Tao directly put down his hands, raised his head and yawned, moistened his eyes with tears, and then wiped the liquid in his eye sockets.

Turning his head to look around, he finally found that there was darkness around him, and he couldn't see anything.

Then he held his breath and listened to the sounds around him, only to find that there seemed to be no other sounds around him except for his own heartbeat.

'It's over...... After the thought of ...... was raised, Pan Tao stretched out his hands and moved them step by step, and moved forward without leaving the ground.

It didn't take long for his fingers to touch a somewhat cold wall, and after touching the wall, he kept searching for a switch.

If you're in a dark basement right now, it all makes sense.

It is precisely because of this idea that he groped on this wall with a certain hope in his heart.

As a result, nothing extra than the slippery walls was touched.

"I'll ......," he blurted out a familiar mantra as he couldn't hold back the anger that was accumulating in his heart.

Then, in an instant, a bright light lit up in front of his eyes, allowing him to see everything in the room.

"Is it so high-tech? Directly voice-activated? Squinting slightly, he glanced up at the light overhead, adjusting to the light in the room.

He looked around the room.

The first thing that catches your eye is the neat and beautiful walls on the front, back, left, right, and upper and lower sides, and in addition to that, there is a bed that looks a little warm.

Next to the bed, there is a wooden table more than a meter high next to the bed.

And on that wooden table was a water glass, and next to the water cup was something similar to a mobile phone.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the somewhat cozy-looking room, and of course, among the other things he was talking about, including doors and windows.

In desperation, he could only step on the cold ground.

Walked over to the bed, sat down on it, and picked up what resembled a cell phone on the wooden table and studied it.

It turned out that I had just come into contact with something that resembled a mobile phone, and a soft music played from that thing that resembled a mobile phone, which made him refreshed.

"Voice broadcast: Good evening, Xiaomi voice broadcast for you, now 8 o'clock in the evening, weather conditions, good, temperature 11~31 degrees, there is a breeze, air conditions, excellent, today arrange for you to have a message unread ......"

After discovering that the thing similar to a mobile phone in his hand was really a mobile phone, Pan Tao directly used the mobile phone to erase it on the screen to remove the voice broadcast.

Then I pulled up the camera and used the front camera to see what was going on with me.

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