The man eagerly pushed open the door and walked inside...,He was a staunch materialist, never believing in time travel. To him, time travel was nothing but fiction. But... how could he explain the situation now,He thought no one was in the thatched hut, but he didn't expect a man to be sitting cross-legged on the bed inside. Because the line was bad, he could only see a rough outline and confirm that it was a man, but he couldn't make out his face at all.。