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"When you see this line of text, the World Game has already begun." "This is 'True Person Competitive Global Live Stream Game' for Zhai Xing. " "Here, all Players become travelers, shuttling through worlds together. You can become a beacon of hope in an Apocalypse fraught with peril, witness Reincarnation in a future controlled by androids, or fight for your faction in a village where Werewolves clash with divine beings..." "I am Su Ming'an, possessing the unique Skill of Death Rewind." "Players who are eliminated become spectators. In a live stream with millions of views, they call me the strongest 'Number One Player', the eternal existent." "Others say I am a traitor sent by the Organizers, an unfit leader." "...But that doesn't matter." "For those who sacrifice themselves to help others, we should not let them freeze to death in the snowstorm. For those who pave the way for freedom, we should not let them bog down in thorns." "— I will bring a 'Bright Future' to everyone who has ever watched me." ... "...Whether they hold good intentions or Evil." ... Tags: Original World, Myriad Realms, Infinite Flow, Human Nature Flow, Long-term Foreshadowing, Plot Twists, No Female Lead, Multiple Endings including HE, BE, TE. World Progress (Original World): X City Apocalypse → Android Sci-fi → Senior High School Campus → Werewolf Killing Game World → Magical Ritual ... [The False Game begins: Prologue, The Real Game begins: Chapter 14]

Feng Yao didn't get enough sleep. · Game
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Chapter Ninety - BE6 - Deep Sleep

Looking at the distinct line of text on the message interface, Su Ming'an took a light breath.

He put the diary into his bag and then managed a forced smile at Shen Xue, "I wasn't looking at anything."

Shen Xue tilted her head, a hint of cold light flashed through her eyes, but it quickly returned to calm.

"Aren't you eating lunch?" she asked, pulling out a sealed loaf of bread from her pocket, "I brought you your favorite red bean bread."

"...No, let's skip the bread."

"Hmm... okay." Shen Xue slowly withdrew her gaze and then, as if nothing had happened, she took the bread and left.

Su Ming'an leaned on the desk, his eyes drifting aimlessly, and after snapping back to reality, a difficult to express sense of suffocation gradually faded from his chest.

...If he guessed right.

During the physics class that afternoon, he had fallen asleep and experienced a death that even he hadn't noticed.

Then, time rewound, and he returned to the moment just before he fell asleep.