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One morning, Yang Yunzhao woke up from restless sleep and found himself lying in bed and turned into a giant insect. He was lying on his back, with his hard armor-like back pressed against the bed. When he raised his head slightly, he saw that his stomach was divided into many arc-shaped hard pieces. The quilt could hardly cover it and almost slipped down. "What happened to me?" He thought. No, he is not Kafka's Gregor Samsa. This is just an ordinary morning. I was too tired last night. He got up and walked to the coffee machine, pressed the button, took two cups of coffee, returned to the bed, bent down and gently touched the woman's bare shoulder: "Wake up, I did a double concentrate." The woman didn't open her eyes, she murmured and curled her mouth, turned over and hugged his arm. The sun shines through the gaps in the curtains and gently shines on the leather-like wings on the woman's back, giving it a moving sheen. Going back twenty years ago, Yang Yunzhao, who was in high school, still didn't know that from a certain day, his future life, the people around him, and the entire world would secretly and violently turn to an unknown direction after a huge plan was launched...