Tiandao doesn't work today

Here we go again, I have a really bad physique and I have to come here several times a year.

I stayed up late today and didn't go to bed until the afternoon. I instantly entered a state of being trapped in bed, but this time it was particularly bizarre.

I opened my eyes and saw the bed I was lying on and the wardrobe in front of me. Then I couldn't move or scream. I just pressed the bed normally.

I thought it would be the same this time, but when I moved my eyes to the left, I saw another world...a dirty pub with unheard music and a bunch of people chatting and drinking.

Because I turned around with my eyes, it was equivalent to seeing half of the other world and half of my bedroom.

I was stunned and quickly turned my eyes back to the middle. I still saw the bed I was lying on and the wardrobe in front of me. The surroundings were relatively quiet. The sound of my daughter watching TV in the living room could be heard.

Looking to the left, I caught another glimpse of the other world. This happened over and over again, because I couldn't get up, so I just gritted my teeth and tried to see if I could get over it completely. As a result, when I saw the limit to the left, my eyes seemed to have turned around in a circle. Indeed, the entire field of vision was the tavern.

I must have traveled through time. My whole body was in great pain, and my head was about to split. My first reaction was that the body had drunk a lot of wine, but I saw my wife coming over to help me walk, so I decided... that was me too.

My wife put on very youthful makeup and she looks younger than she does now. But if you look closely, you can see that she is about ten years older than she does now. In short, it is very real. I have never seen my wife put on makeup so well.

I realized at that time that this was her in the future. So I should have entered my future body.

I couldn’t see myself, but my voice was hoarse and I was very uncomfortable. At that time, my conscious reaction was that I was in pain as if I had drunk several kilograms of foreign wine... Although I have never drunk so much foreign wine, so it may be my future body telling me Drink so much.

I must have fallen asleep after that, so I came back to consciousness. I was still lying on my side on the bed, with the wardrobe in front of me, but I still couldn't get up.

So I rolled my eyes to the far right, and sure enough, it cut to another scene.

I didn't go because there was an old couple sitting in the hospital corridor. I felt ominous because it seemed like my parents had never completely gotten over it.

At that time, I thought, the left and right are different places, but what about the up and down? So I looked up again, and sure enough, there was another dark and dirty bedroom above.

There was no light in the room, and I was lying on my side on the bed, but the bed was very smelly. It was next to a wall. That wall was right in front of me, but it was extremely dirty, with mottled yellow and gray marks all over it.

Looking down, it's the same thing, it's that super dirty wall.

So after hesitating for a while, I went to the world above. Once it passed, it was extremely painful, as if I had drunk too much wine, but my consciousness was very clear.

I guessed at that time that I would not be able to enter myself in a very bad physical condition and almost lose consciousness, right? Same frequency across time and space?

It may be a parallel world, or it may not be, but it is still the future version of myself.

With my sober modern consciousness, after entering the room with dirty walls, I got up from the bed and staggered out of the door.

I found that it was not a home, but another place like a tavern. After opening the door, there was a hall. Many people were sitting there chatting, and they looked at me with disdain.

I saw that they seemed to recognize me, so I asked if they had seen my wife. They all laughed or looked at me in surprise.

In the crowd, the only person I saw that I knew was my mother since I was a child. The conversation involved a lot of personal matters of mine, so I won’t list them here, because you wouldn’t understand them if I told them.

Anyway, after a short conversation, I learned that I was getting a divorce. Because I cheated on her... I was confused and asked her who I cheated on.

She said a name, but I didn't recognize it. It was Chen Wen or something like that. I asked twice about the third word but couldn't catch it clearly. Because it was a very noisy environment at the time.

Then I asked what year it was now and they didn't answer. Including the previous conversation, there was no change at all. It felt like a drunkard who was too lazy to deal with.

Because my voice sounds like a groan, they often don't take it seriously. After I say it, they laugh and just tell me to go and have a rest, as if they are too lazy to answer a silly question.

Then I became anxious and asked them to help me contact my wife immediately. I yelled, but my body felt very uncomfortable and I could barely stand. I had to be supported wherever I walked.

They got annoyed and said, isn't my wife outside? She just left.

So I ran out quickly. There were very few cars on the road and the whole city was very small and rundown. Not any city I know well.

It didn't take long for me to find my wife. I was so happy that I rushed to catch her.

She was very cold, and I told her that there was no way I was cheating on her. What was going on? What year is it now?

But she didn't answer. In short, it was useless no matter what I said. What's even more embarrassing is that my physical condition seemed to be getting worse because of all this torment. My speech became more and more hoarse, as if I couldn't breathe.

Finally, I became anxious and said directly, ‘Where is she? I’m going to kill her now. You must believe me’.

She probably didn't believe it either, so she said coldly, "Okay, she's upstairs, go ahead."

Then we walked to a building that didn't even have an elevator, so I took the stairs. My body couldn't bear it anymore, so I started crawling on the ground, and she didn't help me. It seems that they just want to see what tricks I can do.

As I kept talking to her, her condition got worse and worse, and finally she lay on the ground unable to crawl.

At that time, I was thinking that her attitude might mean that I was shirking or making excuses not to go. So I wanted to get up, but it was too painful.

In the end, I had no choice but to confess my love to her in the same voice as someone who was about to die, saying that she must believe me because I am the same person I used to be.

This was quite outrageous in retrospect. Anyway, I told her that I had traveled through time and was now my old self.

But she didn't react much, maybe because she didn't believe it, or maybe because 'I've already said it'.

Anyway, after I finished speaking, I fell into a coma, and my consciousness switched back to the current bedroom, with the wardrobe in front of me.

But I still couldn't get up, so I turned my eyes to the right again, and there was still a hospital with an old couple.

I hesitated again and again, but still didn't dare to go through that scene. I felt like I was about to die, and I was afraid that I would die in the hospital and not come back.

So he turned his eyes and went to the place below.

It’s still the same super dirty wall. I get up, go out, and go to the living room. This time I don’t look for my wife. I just ask everyone I meet for their age.

In the end, I got tired of asking, and the landlady said a very outrageous date, called the second year of XXX. Because of the harmony, I won’t go into details.

At that time, people were confused and asked where the original regime was. He said he died, two years ago!

Is there a world war? Impossible. Even if he died, it would have been in what year AD. I asked him what AD it was.

She said that the AD is no longer used. The new government prohibits the use of the same era law as Europe and the United States.

Anyway, I still haven’t asked what period it was. But judging from the aging of acquaintances, it would only be more than ten years later.

I also inquired about a lot of information. In short, society has changed a lot, a drastic change.

Then I came back again, this time I had to wake up no matter what, and I didn’t go anywhere, so I just screamed as hard as I could.

After struggling for a long time, I was finally able to shout.

Then about two hours passed, which was the longest time I've ever been in bed, and the process was extremely outrageous.

I slept in vain. After telling my wife about the situation, I went back to sleep and slept until now... I can only ask for leave. You can see it tomorrow morning.

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p.s: Sorry.