My name is Lu Shen, I have a master's degree in folklore. I found a blood-stained notebook while sorting out my master's belongings in a Taoist temple.
It is filled with "Whispers of Alien Gods", "Cognitive Pollution" and a line of blood words:
"We used five thousand years of civilization to temporarily deceive the stars."
That night, hundreds of tourists at the foot of the mountain fainted collectively and chanted indescribable sounds.
A special commissioner from the national "Abnormal Existence Control Office" came over the moon and said to me:
"Comrade Lu Shen, you have a special destiny. You will report for duty tomorrow. You will receive five insurances and one gold to fight against the foreign gods."
Since then, my reportage style has changed dramatically:
"Request for Instructions on the Application of Article 83 of the Civil Code to Mediate Water Disputes Between Dragons and Deep Divers"
"Conclusion Report on Using the Zhouyi Algorithm to Hedging the Memetic Contamination of the "Shadow of Prosperity" in Financial Street"
"Operational Specifications for Temporary File Management of Old Dominators Based on Taoist Rituals V1.0"
Fear, they say, comes from the unknown.
My job is to write the "unknown" filing number into the evaluation report.
Until the eyes from the depths of the starry sky cast their gaze, at the Zixiao Palace Global Conference, human civilization faced the ultimate judgment.
I showed our final trump card to the gods and demons——
"Our civilization is full of holes, but there is one line of code that never breaks:
Even after knowing that everything will eventually be nothing, we still choose to believe in tomorrow. "
