Billions of microorganisms are cultured in laboratory reactors, and I am one of them.
Somewhat different from other microorganisms, I am the only thinking microorganism in this reactor.
I wandered around every corner of the reactor, constantly looking for my kind and exploring the way to survive here.
To this day, I still find it strange that a microorganism without a brain can think, even understand human language, and understand every word spoken by everyone in this laboratory.
Intention: Write as you like, without any grand intention or goal