Investigator of the Hysterical World

This is a story about living. When I came back to my senses, what kind of world was I in? Suffering, madness, weirdness... Everything seems to be drowning in a hysteria. The former order has disappeared. People are salvaging new beliefs from their flesh and blood. This place is already a mud-like hell, driving away all those who refuse to sink. When I came back to my senses, what kind of person had I become? Numbness, despicability, despair... I was so unfamiliar with myself. Mixed emotions and confused memories were flowing unconsciously. Dreams and reality were intertwined. Looking back, I had become the father of the ultimate disaster. This is a completely crazy world. And I'm an investigator who can't stay awake.