Fast time travel with you forever

The thick and bluish white lightning struck hard on the man in tattered Taoist robe and disheveled hair, one after another, the man's eyes were disintegrated and out of focus, but there seemed to be traces of contemptuous and helpless smiles on his lips, Finally, the body slowly fell down.

He was forced to die again and again, exhausting him both physically and mentally, forgetting his name, how he entered this strange endless loop, and what he was living for.

How old is this?Or how many stories or games is this?

He stayed in this empty and white resting space, let's call it the lounge, only this quiet space allows him to breathe a little.However, every time the story ends, after he is sent back, he will stay here for a day at most, 24 hours, after which he will be forced to send to an unknown space to continue the next story.

In the calm eyes, impatience gradually appeared, he wanted to get rid of all this, even if he disappeared from now on, even if his soul no longer existed!Crazy thoughts rolled in his mind, and the urge to destroy everything was unstoppable.

He hates the self in every story, it is not himself at all, even if he has his thoughts, the script is forced by the story after all, every time he resists, his brain is like being shocked by an electric shock, as if his soul can't help the pain and trembles, and at the same time his body No longer under control, continue to perform that ridiculous story.

At first, he was frightened by the electric shock. The feeling of being unable to think about anything and only having pain in his head was really terrible. Gradually, he stopped resisting, was no longer courageous, and no longer moved forward bravely, so there was no more pain. up.

The brain is getting more and more numb, he wants to end it, end it all, pain, as long as it can end.Watching the interpretation of stories that have nothing to do with me, living someone else's life, loving someone I don't love, walking someone else's life, dying in my own stupidity, everything is involuntary, life is aggrieved, and I am still Wouldn't it be better to make the pain more intense?

After spending a long time in a daze, he figured it out and left this white space without a trace of blemish, resolutely, without a trace of nostalgia.Simply because he no longer intends to come back.