Fantasy World: Thousand Lanterns

It's hard to say when the world started to change. At first, it was nothing more than new breakthroughs that shocked the academic world, appearing one after another, nothing more than experiments in the laboratory that did not match the predicted results again and again, nothing more than precision equipment with a suddenly much higher failure rate. Until people discovered that many theories that had been proven and applied for decades and were considered irrefutable truth began to loosen up. Yes, loosening, not changing or collapsing, but loosening. They can no longer explain and predict the outcome of every experiment, but they still retain some constraints on the world. The universe seemed to be playing a joke on mankind. It turned over slightly, and the solid scientific building that mankind had spent countless efforts to build collapsed. People are struggling to adapt to the gradually changing world, to the intermittent communication signals, the gradual shutdown of energy supply, and to the pressure of the survival of civilization that they have not experienced for an unknown period of time. "It seems that human beings have such resilience to survive. This is just a small wave in the progress of civilization. We can always master the rules again and become the masters of the world." The optimist thought. Until, "blood" appeared.