Consciousness Pollution: a Survival Guide for an Amnesiac Girl

God's majesty was provoked and glowed with anger. She held on to her broken body and was so stubborn that she refused to kneel down... Is all this just a dream...? Feng Ling woke up in a strange city. She has no memory and can only wander aimlessly in the rain. But this city is showing its weird undertones bit by bit - passers-by making hollow and mechanical movements, corpses falling from tall buildings but scattered into a few building blocks, everyone with the same smile on their faces... Until the man named Yan Sui, stepping on the sound of rain, tore through the fog and told her an absurd truth—— This is not reality, it is a space of consciousness that is being swallowed by pollution. "He needs my abilities and I need to survive here." The baby bird in her arms that had been with her from the beginning made a quick cry, as if desperately reminding her how dangerous the man in front of her was. Feng Ling just lowered his head and patted it gently: "It's just that everyone gets what they need." But as the truth was torn apart layer by layer, Feng Ling gradually discovered that the dream at the beginning was becoming reality inch by inch. And she herself may have been a pawn left behind by that catastrophe.