I’m a Cannon Fodder in a Supernatural World

[No cp+supernatural micro-terror]

From a certain moment on, the world gradually changed, and abnormal events beyond human cognition gradually increased.

The sweet home that changes people's perception, the calendar woman who can be seen everywhere, the shadow that follows you everywhere...

Weirdness is eating away at the world. They cannot be observed, cannot be recorded, and cannot be eliminated. They are closer to "ghosts" in traditional narratives, and now we call them "weird".

With the planes colliding with each other, any living thing is just a victim of the war.

As a damaged "container", the good news is that Jing Shiyi can live longer than ordinary containers, but the bad news is that she will always be on the front line of death as recycled cannon fodder.