Alien Calamity, Burial in Shenzhou

"Why was civilization born in the world?" "Why are all things alive?" "Who created life?" "Why are people given thoughts?" "Why are there some things that can clearly appear in my mind, but are still out of reach?" "And 'I'... Why is it 'I'? How to define it?" "Do 'I' belong to this body? Or this memory? Or is it some kind of subtler and more indescribable existence?" "Are those wild thoughts really just fantasy?" "If they are illusions, then where do they come from? Why did 'I' produce this illusion? Or... Is it just a 'new world door' that we have not yet touched?" "Have you ever asked these questions all night? And have you ever figured them out?" "If you witness its existence one day in the future, will you be shocked to realize that the 'impossibility' you once believed in was just limited by your own miserable cognition." "I also thought that I was sober and thought that those wild thoughts were just dreams, phantoms, unrealistic delusions and ridiculous ignorance of a young man." "But it wasn't until that day when the aliens invaded, the human race died, civilization was wiped out, and the land of China collapsed, that I discovered that the civilization that the human race claims to be is just sitting in a well and looking at the sky..."