The apocalypse is coming, and zombies are rampant.
Others rely on supernatural powers to survive, but I rely on my madness.
I skipped Subject 3 on zombies, and its CPU burned out and it crashed on the spot;
I read a love poem about the piranha, and it was so moved that it offered its fruits to me.
They all called me crazy, until I punched through Novice Village with military punches.
Genius scientists try to use logic to analyze me, and evil organizations want to rule the world with order——
But they soon discovered that in the face of my "reverse cognitive pollution", the more rational they were, the faster they collapsed.
Because this doomsday is the ultimate "orderly chaos."
And I am the only crazy truth.
Purpose: Even in the darkest environment, we must embrace our unique self and find light in our own way
