"Humanity was bound to descend into this degree of madness; even not being mad was merely another form of madness."
Three years had passed since Patient Zero fell into slumber. Xinhu had not changed much. It was just that the fish locked in cages could not fly, and the birds deep beneath the sea had already died.
"Mr. Shi Que! Mr. Shi Que! Tomorrow night is the deadline for reorganizing the Ethics Oversight Group! They're about to choose a new team leader!" Young Abnormal People stood along the muddy road in the Residential Management Zone. Their bodies differed greatly from those of normal people, but their minds were more normal than those of many citizens. They were all core members among the Abnormal People, usually scattered throughout the city, keeping the Abnormal People's Rights Protection Association running.
The Abnormal Person standing at the very front had only one arm and one leg. Half his mouth had been sewn shut, and his single eye was full of worry.
"Banban, our foster father hasn't issued any new instructions for a week. Once the reorganization results come out tomorrow night, we'll be in a terrible position!" The Conjoined Siblings sat in a specially made wheelchair. Both were strikingly beautiful. Had Mr. Shi Que not adopted them, they would most likely have been sold somewhere out of sight as children to satisfy the peculiar fetishes of certain perverts.
"We sacrificed so much to fight for the team leader's position! Now it's all about to go to waste!"
"Banban! Move! I'm going to see our foster father!"
The Abnormal People waiting here had all been handpicked by Mr. Shi Que. Each had their own talents and specialties, and they were all highly trustworthy.
Drizzle fell on them, and a hazy mist seemed to rise from