Lin Yu's life of traveling through time

When Lin Yu regained consciousness, he found himself standing at a crossroads in front of a coffee shop.

Before he had time to think about his situation, Lin Yu was startled by the grenade in his hand. Seeing that it was about to explode, he quickly threw the grenade towards the open space at the intersection.

Unexpectedly, at the same time, a bulletproof car drove past Lin Yu, and the grenade he threw was bounced back into Lin Yu's hand by the passing bulletproof car.

"Fuck! Can you still do this?"

Before Lin Yu could react, the grenade exploded with a "bang" in front of Lin Yu's horrified eyes.

At that moment, Lin Yu thought it was over, the world ended before it even began.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he was not in the space rest station, but lying on the bed in a villa. He was completely intact and there was no sign of explosion at all.

Lin Yu sat up in confusion and murmured, "Am I dreaming? Impossible. Who just appeared in the world in a dream?"

Suddenly, a clear consciousness told him that he should get up and check on the goldfish in the fish tank on the table.

Lin Yu got up unconsciously and went to look at the goldfish first, then opened his own wardrobe, and saw only the same shirts and pants, even the same colors and styles.

After choosing a change of clothes and washing up, Lin Yu went out and walked to the coffee shop at the intersection. He ordered a cup of coffee with two sugar cubes and drank it while walking.

When he walked out of the door, he was at a crossroads. Only then did Lin Yu realize what he had just done. Was this some kind of horrific supernatural event?

Looking at the familiar intersection, Lin Yu felt that the explosion was definitely not a dream, but for some reason, he could only act according to his inertia.

So he went to the commercial street and walked to the window of a shoe store to look at the ridiculously expensive pair of blue luxury sneakers. To be honest, Lin Yu really didn't see where the luxury was. Why could it be sold for three thousand yuan?

After walking along this road for a while, as if it was planned, Lin Yu met Lao Qin, a security colleague at the bank. The two of them went to work at the bank together, chatting and laughing.

Lin Yu was very panicked. This behavior was completely out of his control. From the moment he opened his eyes, it seemed as if someone was controlling him. It was so scary.

As soon as I arrived at my post at the bank, a group of robbers wearing masks and holding guns suddenly rushed in.

Lin Yu was panicking. How could there be robbers robbing a bank? But the security guard, Lao Qin, and his colleagues around him were very calm.

Lao Qin even pulled Lin Yu over and made him lie on the ground obediently, saying, "It's okay, it's not the first time."

Lin Yu was even more confused. He had no memories of the original owner. Everything was an instinctive reaction, and his body was honestly doing what it was supposed to do.

"Uh, um, how many times has this been a bank robbery?" Lin Yu asked dryly.

"You forgot, this is already the 364th time this year, and it happens every time. Don't worry, it will be over soon. They won't hurt us anyway."

Lin Yu's mouth twitched wildly. What kind of bank is this? There are only 365 days in a year, and it's been robbed 364 times this year. No wonder everyone's surrendering is so skillful and heartbreaking. No police are here to stop it. It's too rampant!

Sure enough, after the robbers finished robbing the bank, everyone stood up and returned to their posts. Only Lin Yu was still a little bit incredulous. He went to his workstation in a daze and started his day's work. No one called the police to deal with it. How strange!

After get off work, Lao Qin found Lin Yu and went to the pub to have a couple of drinks together. After all, they were good friends. Lin Yu calmly asked questions, and Lao Qin just said that they would come here every day to have a couple of drinks before going home.

When Lin Yu returned home, he washed up and went to bed as usual, completely following his body's instincts.

I thought I'd wait and see the next day, but when I woke up the next day, I started repeating every step of the first day, even the words I said, the coffee I bought with two sugars, the shoes I looked at, and the bank robbery were all the same. There was no difference at all.

Lin Yu was confused. What kind of world was this? He had no control over his life at all. This was the 365th bank robbery, and Lao Qin could lie down and chat with him, and then go back to drink the same wine.

This went on over and over again, for who knows how many times, during which he died eighty times in all kinds of bizarre ways. Lin Yu was never able to break free from the control, and watched himself repeat the same experience day after day, feeling completely despairing.