Yang Fang immediately hid the black crystal stone again, lay on the bed obediently, and began to wait for the time to pass.

There has never been a moment when his heart was so excited.

Time passes minute by second.

Suddenly, a strong sense of dizziness came over him again, making his eyelids feel heavy. His body seemed to be sinking into a bottomless abyss, spinning rapidly.

I don't know how much time passed before this spinning feeling began to slowly disappear.

The light returned to his eyes again.

brush!

Yang Fang's eyes opened again, showing a look of surprise, and he suddenly stood up from the bed.

Or your own home!

To be precise, it was my home in my previous life.

I really traveled back in time.

Lamp, bed, white shirt, and a kitchen knife and fruit knife on his waist.

Everything is exactly the same as before.

He quickly took out his phone to check the time.

I saw that the time now happened to be 8:05 pm.

The date is still the same, August 12th.

The year hasn't changed either.

"Only an hour passed?"

Yang Fang was shocked and felt like she couldn't believe it.

He had spent about three days in that world, but in reality only an hour had passed.

He quickly looked at his wrist again.

The wrist is the same as before, with intact skin and no writing.

Everything before was like a dream.

But soon a stream of information came to his mind, making him realize that this was not a dream.
Chapter completed!