Wen Xin had suffered from emotional disorders since childhood. On his doctor’s advice, he started keeping pets.
One rainy night, he picked up a small, wounded black furball and brought it home.
Black Tuanzi was extremely aloof. He refused to eat pet food and wouldn’t let Wen Xin hold him. His body would sometimes change inexplicably, and he would let out low, painful whimpers.
But Wen Xin never thought anything was wrong. He patiently experimented with different recipes for Tuanzi, held the suffering little creature in his arms, and gently patted him to comfort him.
As time passed, more and more “Tuanzi” appeared in Wen Xin’s home, each one fierce in its own way. Even the cold and distant Black Tuanzi started rebelling, secretly beating up the other dumplings when Wen Xin wasn’t looking.
Wen Xin was so overwhelmed that he no longer had time to be emo.
Just when he had finally gotten through the difficult adjustment period, and before he could enjoy the soft, fluffy cuddles of his dumplings for a few days, the apocalypse broke out.
Amidst the chaos, Wen Xin was accidentally separated from them. Forced to follow a group of survivors, he made his way to a base to survive.
There, he began to hear rumors—mutants had begun appearing all over the world.
These beings were powerful enough to carve out their own territories and rule over them. They were so fearsome that just the mention of their names sent shivers down people’s spines. Yet, despite their overwhelming strength, they were all desperately searching for one person.
A single human being.
His name was “Wen Xin.”
Gold, silver, wealth, status—anything and everything was promised as a reward for those who could help find him.
The struggling human race saw this as a beacon of hope. And so, in an instant, the entire world was thrown into a frenzy, all in search of “Wen Xin”!
At first, the mutants believed that Wen Xin was just a fragile and easily deceived human.
But over time, they found themselves growing more and more concerned about this seemingly weak human.
So much so that whenever they were around him, they instinctively hid their true forms, not daring to reveal their real appearances.
Until one day, one of Wen Xin’s companions finally snapped and exposed the truth:
“Are you blind?! They’ve been mutants from the start! They approached you with ulterior motives!”
In that moment, all the mutants’ expressions changed. None of them dared to look at Wen Xin, terrified of what he might say.
But then they heard the human they had always thought to be naive and easily fooled speak in a calm voice:
“I know.”
“I knew from the very first time I saw them.”
It was only much later that the mutants finally understood—why, out of all the humans in the world, Wen Xin was the only one who was different.
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