Chasing Light

An ordinary platinum club in the city——CeciliaClub A kind of intermediate called "undead" began to appear on the earth. They were neither human nor objects, but they had power far higher than humans. They were ugly and invisible, they had no desires, and they floated in the air. Human beings began to fight against them, but they always failed miserably and degenerated into new undead. Look, the world around you is so painful, look at those people dancing at the end of the world, look at those frustrated and incompetent losers, they are like fragmented undead, so they will only seek revenge after they die and become undead, but you, so unbearable and sad, why do you insist on living? Raise your head and let me see your wet tears and dry lips. What did you say? What light? ——Light, chasing light.