[Rules + Perception Filter + Physical Exorcism + Contrast + Misguided Admiration]
Two years ago, the sky shattered, black mud poured down, and high-dimensional monsters launched a full-scale invasion.
But thanks to Earth’s will and its “perception filter,” people still went to school and work, eating hot pot and singing as if nothing were wrong.
Only Lu Ying, who had survived the apocalypse’s hidden layers, knew that the convenience store at the intersection was a spatial maze, that a flesh printer lurked in the women’s dormitory, and that the water pipes carried nothing but microscopic, high-dimensional black threads.
“As long as I don’t go outside, the weird things can’t find me.” Lu Ying burrowed deeper under his little blanket.
But then an A-rank supermarket haunting descended, while the cult known as the “Adventists” closed in step by step.
Looking at his sleeping neighbor, Auntie Wang, and his roommate, Lu Ying, who was terrified of dying, sighed. He pulled a military entrenching tool from beneath his bed, filled his pockets with quicklime, and stepped into the endless night.
Years later, when the high-dimensional gods finally broke through the filter and prepared to harvest humanity, they found a young man with a cleaver standing in their way.
“Buy your meat at a proper market. Touch anyone from my Happy Home neighborhood, and I’ll turn you into a barcode!”
