Virtual Sacrifice

Prayers in the human world have never stopped. From the sublime feelings of heaven and man to the exploration of delusional thoughts, the true and false have long been blurred. Lin Zhaoqing, a low-key painter, just wants to live his home life quietly. Why is it that if you go on a business trip and climb a mountain, you are no longer a human being? They must have lived too long and their eyes are dim. My ID card for more than 20 years has been covered with pulp, so why should I be expelled? As a result, why do all non-human beings regard him as a piece of cake?