Chapter 1 These days, if the protagonist dies suddenly, can’t he travel through time?

"Do you still want to do it? If not, there are plenty of people who want to do it."

The general manager, with fat trembling on his chest, slammed a thick stack of plans on Ludao's desk.

Lu Dao hasn't slept for three days, but the fat manager in front of him is completely devoid of humanity.

In his eyes, employees' lives are not important.

Without the hard work of my employees, how can I realize my dream of becoming a young model in the club?

Of course, I dare not say this out loud.

The fat pig manager squeezed the flesh on his face and smiled an ugly and sinister smile.

"Xiaolu, the company treats you well, right? Look at yourself, have you ever worked more than half a day over the years?"

"Don't blame me for not helping you. You must complete this plan for me, otherwise you will pack up and leave."

Looking at the hypocritical and hateful face of the fat manager, Lu Dao felt angry for no reason.

"Just leave, I won't serve you anymore..."

Lu Dao said angrily, throwing all the information at the fat boss and walking away.

The wind was howling outside. Due to continuous overtime work, Lu Dao was extremely weak and walked unsteadily.

The people around dodged and tried to avoid it.

In this cold metropolis, only when you are alone can you feel the deep malice of the world.

Yes, Lu Dao is an orphan, without friends and without any attachments.

Before I knew it, the road on a road was slowly collapsing.

A white light flashed, and Lu Dao seemed to see a middle-aged man with his back to the world. When he raised his hand, there were countless stars. Countless soldiers in heavy armor around him bowed their heads and knelt in worship.

At this time, Lu Dao's soul seemed to ascend to heaven, overlooking the entire city.

He saw a dead body lying on a busy street.

The pedestrians around were in a hurry, but no one stopped, as if they were afraid of being scammed.

He seemed to still be able to sense the fat manager cursing and complaining about his sudden departure, which had ruined his idea of ​​taking credit in front of his boss.

On the other side, he looked at the new female employee in the company with lustful eyes.

Lu Dao reached out, trying to pull himself up, but he couldn't.

But this feeling of looking down on everything and being omnipotent seems both real and false, and is hard to grasp.

The bodies on the road were gradually discovered, but no one paid any attention to them.

Everyone came and went with numb smiles on their faces.

Only a few uncles sighed deeply.

At this moment, Lu Dao deeply felt that life was so precious and yet so cheap.

"If there is an afterlife, I must control my own destiny." Lu Dao's soul closed his eyes unwillingly.

Just on the street, no one noticed a strange white light flashing, and the corpse on the road was swept away and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

As the white light flashed, the entire street went back to five minutes ago.

No one noticed that there was a body lying here.

Even the passers-by who had passed by seemed to have their memories wiped out and no longer remembered anything...

What's even more strange is that in this city's police station, Lu Dao's files are slowly disappearing.

The roads in this city are like passers-by, coming and going in a hurry.

Everything about him was cut off

Only a circle of ripples was left where the white light disappeared...

Then, the cold city began to operate mechanically again.

At the same time, outside the universe, a pair of huge eyes slowly opened and looked at this world.

After a while, as if tired, it slowly closed again.

A voice echoed: "The plan has begun."

Countless powerful beings in the entire universe immediately started working, each performing their own duties and fulfilling their own responsibilities.

However, vaguely, one could hear that voice, which seemed to be slightly similar to the path they took during the quarrel.