Weird: I'm Really Not a Monster

This is the world after the disaster The ancient gods whisper in the mist, and mankind rebuilds on the ruins There are puppets playing the role of human beings, and you can feel the warmth that belongs only to "humans" Those who are unwilling to be ordinary can transplant organs from exotic animals to gain a bright future. Weak people of flesh and blood can transform themselves and ascend mechanically It is full of distortions and distortions, and there is no shortage of hymns to express human courage. . . . . . . . . . . . . . My name is Lin Mo. I thought that when I came to this world, I would be like a fish in water, but some people always said that I was a monster. Looking at the squirming flesh and blood on the ground and the head with tentacles sticking out of its eye sockets, Lin Mo sighed and said, "Why don't you believe me? I'm really not a monster."