I really don't want to play the second week

There are sporadic greens in the vast sandy beach, and the smell of the sea can be faintly smelled in the air...Qian Bo is sure that this is not the bedroom he planned to sleep in before.
"Alas... crossed over again."
Qian Bo is used to time travel. After all, he is a well-deserved player of Game [-]...but he doesn't want to play Game [-] at all!