I Really Don’t Want To Be A Time Traveler

"Am I dead?"

"where is this place?"

A voice came from the dark space, but it was quiet here, but it was dim here. It was as if there was no life in the deepest part of the darkness.

"this………"

The owner of that magnetic male voice seemed to have no idea how he came here, and was silent here alone.

"I remember I was dead! Then why? This touch, this temperature."

He touched his body in disbelief. This familiar feeling and temperature made him a little dazed.

"I remember that I was hit by a car and died. Is this the world after death?"

He looked around, it was dark, no light, nothing. He couldn't see anything himself, not even his own fingers.

"I couldn't see my fingers. Alas, my death was so sudden, I didn't expect it at all!"

He was quite self-deprecating, his death was unclear, and the end of his life suddenly came, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"It would be great if I could do it all over again!"

He thought helplessly, but he knew this was impossible. You only live once, and you will never come back if you die.

Sighing, he thought of his parents. The more he thought about it, the more painful it became, and helplessness and sadness filled his heart.

"Let's start over!"

He thought of his impossible wish again, and the desire in his heart became stronger.

"Do you really want to start over?"

Just when he was feeling sad, a voice came, without any emotion, like a mechanical voice.

"You..., who are you? Where are you?"

He was a little surprised. In this place where darkness dominated everything, he didn't expect that there was a creature here.

"You want to start over?"

The voice ignored him and asked the same question, emotionlessly and mechanically.

"I think about it, of course I think about it, but what's the use! This is impossible."

"I can make your wish come true!"

The mechanical voice fell, but there was no response. Perhaps it was because he was too shocked and he didn't know how to answer.

"You...said...really!"

He began to stutter when he spoke. He was too shocked, but he didn't believe it too much. This matter of resurrecting people was not easy.

"of course it's true!"

Perhaps it was because of the mechanical sound that its answer sounded convincing to his ears.

"But...what...needs...to be done?"

His voice was trembling. Although he didn't know whether he could succeed, people would try if there was a possibility. No matter whether it was successful or not, whether there was a trap or not, humans were just such creatures.

"You don't need to do anything. This is an opportunity that every accidental death has, and it's not unique to you. The only thing you have to do is pass the trial."

He didn't know what this thing was, but every word he said fiercely stimulated his heart. His heart began to beat violently because this might be his only chance.

He suppressed his excitement and asked calmly: "Trial, what trial?"

He was afraid that the trial was something he couldn't accomplish at all, so he asked, eager in his heart to get what he wanted.

"You will go to different worlds and live ten different lives that belong to you. If you still remember yourself, I will succeed! Your wish will come true."

His heart was beating fast, was it too hard? No, it should be too simple. He is confident that he can pass this trial.

But he may not have thought about how difficult this task is. He doesn't understand how short human time is for ten lives. In every life, he will experience it. Whether he wants it or not, he will be involved in this worldly world, and he will have many bonds from then on.

In multiple lives and multiple connections, he will connect with countless people. In the end, "sink" or "liberate" depends entirely on him.

"So, do you agree?"

The mechanical voice asked, and he no longer wanted to care so much. It was so tempting to start over again that he could no longer resist it.

"agreed!"

"Then, please sign your name!"

A pen appeared out of nowhere and he held it. A piece of luminous paper appeared in front of him, the only light in the darkness, which seemed to dispel the uneasiness in his heart.

He didn't hesitate, and there was no need to hesitate, because he had no choice but to do this.

【Liu Chen】

His name was already written on that place, and as if as a proof, his name quickly disappeared from the paper.

"Then? What else is there to do?"

Liu Chen asked, and the machine simply responded.

"It's nothing, just wait quietly, it only takes a few minutes!"

These few minutes were perhaps the most difficult minutes for Liu Chen. The emotions of nervousness, uneasiness, excitement, and fear were all mixed together. Liu Chen could not imagine how he spent these long minutes.

Liu Chen planned to chat with this unfamiliar voice, but the owner of the voice ignored Liu Chen at all, and Liu Chen could only wait boredly alone.

Time passed quietly, and nothing changed here. Liu Chen became a little impatient and his mood was already a little unstable.

But Liu Chen didn't complain or ask, because he knew it was useless.

But in the end he couldn't help it anymore. Instead of complaining, he asked a question.

"Can you tell me how many people have completed this task?"

This is Liu Chen's only concern. He wants to know the true difficulty of this task.

However, the next second he asked this question, a circle of light appeared from under his feet, and the next moment, the person was gone.

Darkness enveloped this place again, and nothing changed.

At this time, the mechanical voice appeared again.

"zero!"

Then it disappeared.

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