"Your lifespan has 13 hours, 50 minutes, and 42 seconds remaining..."
Even with his eyes closed, Chen Ke could see this line of text in the upper-right corner of his vision.
There was everything in a dream...
Chen Ke abruptly opened his eyes to pitch darkness and felt it difficult to breathe. Had he needed to breathe, he might have suffocated by now.
Although he couldn't see anything, he still felt a strong pressure squeezing him from every direction towards the center.
Chen Ke then realized he was lying down. A slight movement of his limbs immediately made contact with wooden walls.
Awkwardly, he lifted his forearm to his chest and touched the wooden lid similar to the walls around him. He tapped it lightly, eliciting a dull echo.
The claustrophobic feeling of the space and the muffled echo from the wooden boards led Chen Ke to conclude he had been buried alive.
