My name is Xu Ye. I died of a heart attack at the age of eighteen. I've traveled through time. I opened the "General History of the World" and found that the world only has a history of one hundred years. ] [I walked to the mirror, and a pair of hands appeared in the mirror and grabbed my neck. Maybe my handsomeness made him jealous? I was lying on the bed sleeping, and a human face appeared on the ceiling. She looked at me, looking at me hard. I slowly took off my pants, and she moved her eyes away. I have been thinking for five minutes, this world is so abnormal. This is an extremely dangerous wasteland world, full of distortion, pollution, aberration, madness... and Xu Ye.