Recursion: the Ultimate in Self-Eating

[Science fiction, neutral camp, non-intelligence, multiple protagonists] Once I traveled through the world, I discovered that this was a strange world where the laws of physics collapsed and the logic of history was lost. Human race? Prehistoric extinct species, souvenirs on bronze monuments in museums. God? High-yielding meat animals are sold by the pound in vegetable markets. Immortal? Digging sacks of century-old medicinal materials deep in the mountains and forests. Scourge Zerg? A crunchy cold snack, sprinkled with cumin to make it more fragrant. The indigenous people here are gentle and love archeology. Their only hobby is to dig out extinct races one by one from their historical graves and "resurrect" them. Then, these rare species that finally survived were transformed into daily necessities, means of production, and even street snacks. Zhenlou looked at the slogans "Resurrecting Ancient Creatures and Benefiting New Life" all over the streets, silently tightened his vest as "the last pure human being", and cautiously infiltrated the largest local "sect of the unity of all living beings", trying to find out his identity. On his first day of employment, he was dragged to the "Welcome Sacrifice Ceremony" by his enthusiastic true believer seniors. Standing in the center of the magic circle painted with blood, he looked at the caring red runes floating in front of his eyes: [Don't be afraid, children, you will be fine soon], and the giant reactor on the altar marked "Exclusively for ancient human flavor extraction"—— Our building fell into deep silence. Damn it, the endangered species they want to resurrect and "process" this time... Seems to be me?