Xiao Daidzhao

Growing up with eccentric materialistic parents who left him in the care of his grandfather for a job overseas, Zhang Heng had learned to adapt and be unfettered by the oddities and challenges in life. But he would soon learn the baffling truth about the world he thought he knew when one day at midnight time froze and he found himself in a world so quiet and still it was deafening. That night, he discovered that he had 24 hours more than everybody else and thus, marked the beginning of his adventures. The mysteries surrounding his newfound ability only deepened when a strange old man claimed to have given Zhang Heng that ‘gift of time’ and recruited the young man to participate in a cryptic ‘life-changing’ game on his behalf. Little did Zhang Heng know that accepting those terms meant embroiling himself in many versions of reality and exposing himself to the hidden secrets of the world—a decision he could never undo.

48 Hours a Day

"Err, have any of you seen my gloves?" Collins asked. He was hugging a bowl of pork and dehydrated baked potatoes when he popped out of nowhere like a specter.

"I don't know. But I think it floated past my head a minute ago," Zhang Heng replied.

"And you just watched it fly away like that?"

"You can go look in the Lunar Module. It probably went in that direction."

"Collins, did you take the wrong toothbrush?" Armstrong poked his head out from the door, his expression grim.

"Did I? I remember putting my name on it."

"Yes, and you put it on my toothbrush," Armstrong grunted. "Also, remember to clean the fuel cell. Whose turn is it?"

Zhang Heng raised his hand, "It's mine."

"I'll do it," Collins cut in. "Don't the two of you have something really big to do today?" he chuckled and patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder. "You must return safely."

Moon Landing