Since The Red Moon Appeared

MynameisLuXin.I’moneofthefewnormalpeopleinthisworld.AlotofmycolleaguesaskmehowIcouldbesocalminthefaceofacrisis.Ismilewithoutsayinganything.WhenIgethomefromwork,myparentsandsisterarealreadywaitingformeatthetable.“Brother,whyshouldwebeafraidofthosemonsters?Theyshouldbeafraidofus.”“Son,ifyou’rebullied,youmusttellMomandDad.We’llgethimtogether.”Icalmlypickupmybowlofrice.Monsters?What’stheretobeafraidof?Canitbeasscaryasmyfamily?Thesuddenriseoftheredmoonthirtyyearsagohasthrowntheworldintochaos.Thesurvivinghumansnotonlyhadtodealwithsuddenchangesintheirenvironment,butalsowithmutatedmonsterseyeingthemcovetously.Fortunately,someofhumanshadawakenedtheirsuperpowersandwerebarelyabletokeepupthepeace.However,everyoneknowsthatthissecurityisonlysuperficial.Theterroristsinthecities,theawakenedwhocan’tmaintaintheircondition,thecorruptedmonstersconstantlythreatenordinarypeople.UponlearningofanewrecruitattheAgency—“Mr.LuXin!Whatdoyouthinkofyourselfasthesaviorofmankind,thegreatestheroinhumanhistory?”“Icanonlyensurethatmyfamilydoesn’tstepoutthehouse.”