The Calamity of the Extraordinary

At midnight, the streets belong to the strange. Beyond the reach of ordinary people, a virus of ideas continues to spread. Some go mad with devotion to it; others see it as a divine blessing. Those infected are called "Strangers." They give form to their thoughts and fight. They are martyrs, fanatics, and pitiful patients. They are born as living sins, and wherever they walk, disaster follows.

My name is Xu Zuo. I'm a transmigrator. Today is my graduation party, but it seems I've gotten myself into trouble.