"Xu Yi, I am a non-human life form, I am a madman, what should I do?"
"Disasters are inevitable, but the patron saint is just an illusion."
"Yu Shiyue, since you were a little drop of water, I have believed that you are the savior."
I invited you to join the game, but you were already in the game. Who is ready to move, who is whose dark dust.
Purpose: to show the contradictions and conspiracies between human and non-human life forms, and to write about the intertwining of love and hate when fate echoes.
