There Are Too Many Bugs in This World

You haven't thought about it, who are you? Is your existence real? Has your pain been designed long ago? Does the world really exist? The birth of life is all too coincidental. Everything is just right. The probability of being born in this world is one in tens of billions. Human beings are a great race. They have wisdom and claim to be advanced creatures. They study laws and regulations, record, imagine, hypothesis, verify, and inherit. They unravel the veil of the world step by step, and finally discover that the world is... The world is an infinite pile of shit code. What a hopeless thing it is. One day, the world begins to collapse. Bugs continue to appear in the world. Modern physics and chemistry fail and collapse, and order becomes disorder. Distortions, aliens, superpowers, cultivators, and cultists. This world is changing everything, becoming crazy, and everything is becoming interesting.