[Rules + Cognitive Filter + Physical Super + Contrast + Dihua]
Two years ago, the sky shattered, black mud poured in, and high-dimensional monsters invaded.
But because of the "cognitive filter" of the will of the earth, human beings are still going to school, going to work, eating hot pot and singing songs.
Only Lu Ying, who had survived the doomsday mezzanine, knew that the convenience store at the intersection was a space maze, that there was a flesh and blood printer hidden in the girls' dormitory, and that everything flowing in the water pipes was microscopic high-dimensional black threads.
"As long as I don't go out, Weiyi can't find me." Lu Ying wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.
However, the strange story of the A-grade supermarket has arrived, and the cult "Advent Sect" is closing in step by step.
Looking at the sleeping neighbor Aunt Wang and his roommate, Lu Ying, who was extremely afraid of death, sighed, took out the engineering shovel from under the bed, filled his pockets with quicklime, and walked into the endless night.
Many years later, when the high-dimensional gods finally broke through the filter and prepared to harvest humans, they saw a young man holding a kitchen knife standing in front of them.
"If you go to the regular vegetable market to buy meat, if you dare to touch the people in my Xingfuli community, I will let you change your barcode!"
