Research Report on Abnormal Gods

When myth invades reality, an indescribable ancient god lurks under the neon lights. Everyone kneels down and prays in fear, but he is the only one thinking about how to perform an anatomy. In the underground morgue of the Third Hospital of the City, freezer No. 444 Was suddenly kicked open. Xiao Xiao, whose cause of death was marked as "heart failure," sat up wrapped in a body bag and looked at the Night Watch team who came to suppress the zombies. He calmly pushed up his non-existent glasses and said, "Don't be nervous, I just don't die very rigorously." This is an era of intellectual collapse and an era of logical reconstruction. In his eyes, there is no superior god, only "high-dimensional bugs" that violate the laws of thermodynamics. Thor? That's a moving collection of high-voltage charges. Cthulhu? It's just a genetic mutation sample of the Mollusca phylum. "Sorry, Dear God, your existence does not comply with the Basic Law." Xiao Xiao took out a scalpel and a takeout order, showing a kind smile: "Now, please cooperate with our research work and sign this death certificate."