I felt that I was turning into a bird little by little. I was very scared. I didn't know whether what I was holding tightly in my hand was a life-saving straw or a rope that pulled me into the abyss. I seem to have the ability to perform plastic surgery with my bare hands. I can control the direction of everyone's flesh with my thoughts. I don't know if this is a good thing. I met a pervert who went around killing children and no one could stop him. Now he comes to me, what should I do? ... In our city, so many people wake up and fall asleep, are born and die every day. Underneath the peaceful life day after day, how many secrets are hidden in the darkness? The update is not stable, so just enjoy it as it happens. Of course, if you are willing to add it to your favorites or comment to support it, thank you very much!