After being infected with the Prometheus virus, the bears replaced humans as the masters of the world, and captured and raised humans as pet birds.
They like small birds, like white birds, like docile creatures.
Bai Jing seems to fit the bill perfectly.
"Little white bird, we like you." The bear rubbed the boy affectionately, showing off to the other bears the little white bird it had carefully raised.
Bai Jing was lifted up high by it, looking at the blue sky that he had not seen for a long time, and happily said softly: "It's great, let's all die."
The fall of black feathers is the best seeder. The white trees fed by death can cover the sky and subvert the twisted world.
Purpose: Goodbye to the absurd world