Form Order

There is no God in this world. There are no gods, no old days, no superior masters, and no inherent evil. All things that are called weird, abnormal, and unspeakable do not come from outside the sky or the abyss, but from human beings themselves. It comes from your fleeting thoughts, from the doubts you dare not admit, from your separation of duplicity, from your panic about existence, your paranoia about the truth, and your desire for control. When a person's perception deviates from everyone's default consensus far enough, deeply enough, and firmly enough, reality will be distorted for him. Consensus is order, deviation is difference. My name is Zhou Xun. I thought this was just the setting for a novel I was going to write. Until I woke up on an ordinary Monday and found that I had become a person who should not exist in reality at all. Only then did I realize that this book was not fiction. This book is me. This world is my cognition itself.