This world is supposed to be science fiction, right? But Bai Lin can't shake the suspicion that she was born in a fake science-fiction world.
Alien civilizations are normal, artifacts from other dimensions are plausible, and she's even reluctantly accepted wormhole transmigration. She wouldn't be afraid of exploring another dimension alone if the authorities had her back.
But why is the other dimension's whole vibe so off?
How are vampires scientific? And what are monsters supposed to be? Aren't gods and immortals just the fantasies of the ancients? Being unable to die still hurts, so don't just toss people into such an unscientific, high-risk dimension!
Theme: Just a story written wherever my imagination takes me.
Did the author stop writing?