I Am Reaching The Pinnacle Of My Life In The Magic Card World

Chapter 2 Become A Member Of The Time-Traveling Army

There are thousands of time-travelers in the world, and there are thousands of ways to do so. The simplest method of sudden death saves time, effort, and is both green and environmentally friendly.

Cardcaptor: Sakura Country Tokyo after the Great Recession of 1998

Tomoeda Town is an ordinary apartment two streets away from Tomoeda Elementary School. The apartment has a standard Sakura Country decoration style of the 1990s. It is a mid- to low-rise building with two floors. The main structure is made of wood and has low decoration costs and relatively poor sound insulation. The advantages of this type of ordinary apartment are that the rent is cheap, the location is good, and it is close to the highway, making travel convenient.

What's rare is that this building has an independent courtyard with lots of green vegetation, which is pleasing to the eye. This shows that the landlord knows about landscaping.

Outside the apartment, in a rental house next to the staircase on the second floor, there was a child who was a little over eight years old and skinny and opened his eyes leisurely. The confusion in his eyes was clear.

Who am I, where am I? Didn’t I die suddenly after working overtime and staying up late? Could this be hell?

No, no, no, how could hell have a ceiling, chandeliers, wooden ceilings, and hanging pull-string lights? The shape of the ceiling alone does not look like a low-cost rental house in H City that costs less than RMB 500 a month.

If the moment I opened my eyes was neither on the plaid ceiling of the hospital nor in my rented house, it can only be said that I really died, in the company, in the office building, then the question is, what the fuck What the hell is this place again? Have times changed, or am I ignorant? Or maybe I traveled through time? Reborn?

No matter how stupid Yang Kaiming was, he could guess whether it was a borrowed corpse resurrected or a borrowed corpse in a parallel world.

Borrowing a corpse is commonly known as "time travel". In the popular sense, you can change your life into a new one. It's like the cliché of being reborn as a kid from a rich family, being reborn as a boss, being reborn as a daughter of a rich family, being a childhood sweetheart. If you love me, you will live and die, and unless you marry, a series of good things come from the sky. ,,, but from a practical point of view, as far as Yang Kaiming is concerned, it is fear, fear of the future, fear of a strange environment, and a strange world.

Try to think about how difficult it is for someone who is not very good to survive in a new environment, and this is what Yang Kaiming doesn't understand the most. He is a useless fat guy, how can he be worthy of occupying the time-travel qualification and occupying the big brother's time-travel quota.

Can I go back? I have never thought about time travel. Can I withdraw my seat?

Yang Kaiming screamed like a turbulent wave in his heart, trying every possible means to return to his own world. He would not let anyone live in peace even if he died. Well, Mr. Que was alive, but he had no eggs. What responded to him was the hot wind blowing from the gap in the rental house window, and the sound of a few convoluted language conversations next door.

It's not like Mandarin, and it's very convoluted. I haven't learned it yet but I hear it every day, and it seems like it's similar. His brain turned around, and he suddenly realized that he remembered where he had heard this language. Japanese comics, don't you hear them every day in Japanese comics in the island country? The prerequisite is the Japanese version of Japanese comics.

In a strange country, with strangers who don't speak the same language, and still in a quiet and eerie rental house alone, this situation reminds Yang Kaiming of a classic magical advertising slogan of a legendary online game, starting with a knife, and all equipment depends on fighting, so First of all, let alone, it was a hellish start.

The sky outside the window turned from white to yellow, and then from yellow to black. The stars dotted the night, adding a bit of unpredictability. Yang Kaiming's head was facing the chandelier, and he lay there in a daze all day, doing nothing. He didn't do anything. If it weren't for his empty stomach that kept growling, he wouldn't be too lazy to move. It's not that I'm lazy, it's just that I have no idea where to start. It's a bit difficult to adapt to soul traveling as a child, and my head is still a dizzy mess from early to now.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry about my predecessor. I didn't intend to occupy your body. Do you believe it? I hope your soul in heaven will not turn into a ghost and come to see me. Yang Kaiming slowly got up from the tatami while pulling back the quilt, clasping his hands and bowing to the surrounding corners over and over again, with a pious attitude.

There is a god three feet above your head. If you don't bow to the mountain, how can you be protected? It can allow your soul to pass through silently, and it may also make you die silently and colorlessly. I have lived a whole new life, and I must not waste my priceless life. I visited every corner of the bedroom, hall, entrance hall, and kitchen. After making sure that everything was correct, Yang Kaiming's hands dropped to his shoulders unnaturally, and his feet were extremely sore.

With only a trace of strength left, he collapsed on an empty chair and groaned. My front body must be too weak. I have only moved a few times, and my whole body is like a deflated rubber ball with no strength at all. In fact, he ignored one thing. He was in the middle of the game and didn't realize it. He didn't drink any water for several days. If you eat just one grain of rice, your face will be as pale as paper, your body will be severely exhausted, and your body will be as weak as skin and bones. You will be lucky if you don't end up in the ICU.

After sitting together on the chair for a while, his legs were a little stronger, he opened the chair and approached the kitchen step by step with trembling steps. Having said that, Yang Kaixuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart. According to the convention of soul travel, why did his predecessor not leave him any memory of himself, and the soul dissipated , it can’t be scattered completely, it must be left behind. It is very important to have memory or not to have memory. This will be of great help to latecomers to quickly integrate into today’s society.

"Ah! It's over." This memory came immediately. A massive amount of information exploded in Yang Kaiming's brain, filling every brain cell. He had a splitting headache, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed his dry, colorless hair with both hands. , jumping around randomly in an attempt to relieve the headache. Judging from the movements, the answer is obvious. The memory left by the predecessor is unabated, and the transmission will never stop.

There was a swelling sensation in the brain that squeezed Yang Kaihuan's remaining sanity. With no choice but to relieve the unspoken pain, he reluctantly chose to hit the wall. Boom, the whole building shook slightly, trauma. Internal injuries broke out all at once, and he "fell comfortable" and passed out quickly with a look of relief.

Although the shaking noise was small, it alerted the apartment manager on the first floor. At first, the apartment manager thought it was an earthquake and hurriedly climbed up to the second floor. However, he didn't realize until he reached the second floor. If it was really an earthquake, why was there no ground under his feet? The shock was probably because she was overly sensitive. Just as she was turning to go downstairs, she suddenly thought of the tenant in Room 201 of the apartment who lost his father when he was young. He must have committed suicide because of the thought.

So I knocked on the doorbell of Room 201 tentatively, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, our , hurriedly went downstairs to find the key to room 201, went upstairs again, and opened the door to save people without any nonsense.

As expected, Yang Kaiming fainted beside the kitchen wall. The administrator's elder sister didn't take off his shoes and ignored the etiquette of the island country and directly held him in her arms. Seeing the big bump in his hair, her motherly glory overflowed, and her tone was soft and distressed. Whispering, "You kid, why can't you think about it? If you have anything to do, you can tell your sister. How can you treat your father with such stupidity?"

The administrator carefully carried Yang Kaiming back to the administrator's room, rummaged through the cabinets to find the emergency rescue box, applied anti-swollen and anti-inflammatory medicine, then wrapped it with gauze, placed it on the tatami bedding, and took care of it carefully throughout the night without rest.

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