In interstellar year 8261, Blue Star was destroyed by the invasion of high-dimensional creatures. They select the humans they like and put them into a simple "game world". They watch the ignorant humans kill each other and become extinct like ants, constantly entertaining them and exploring more interesting games for them. They looked down haughtily and arrogantly, smiling strangely, thinking they were in control of everything.
Until that day, the first new life was born in the so-called game. She grew up latent, eagerly waiting for an opportunity.
Waiting, waiting for the clear light from the sky to wash their faces.
When the first cry is heard
The gears of fate flow slowly
Powered by blood and tears
surge in chest
it replaces death
Weaving a web called "survival"
layer after layer
Withstood the all-nighter
one voice after another
whine
ps: "The clear light in the sky washes their faces" - Ba Jin's "Home"
Intention: The chess pieces have not yet fallen, and the chess game has not yet been decided. Never give up your last hope.