I'm Moving Around in This Weird World

"... This world is crazy." On the rooftop, Jiang Cheng stared dumbfounded at the terrifying huge shadows in the distance that were walking around randomly in the gray fog-filled city. The light in front of him took on a psychedelic color, as if there was some indescribable whisper whispering in Jiang Cheng's ear. His vision began to blur, and he felt like something was working hard, tearing his eyes apart, and trying desperately to get out of his eyes. Jiang Cheng rubbed his eyes inadvertently, and then, looking at the two white worms in his hand, with their mouths open and hoarse, still squirming desperately, he fell silent...