[Due to physical condition, one-handed mobile phone code, typos and wrong sentences are subsequently modified. 】
I don’t know what we belong to, but I definitely don’t become humans in general.
When humans were still in ignorance, humans regarded us as gods in heaven.
At that time, humans used relatively fixed stars in the sky to name us, and believed in and worshiped us.
At that time, we were also willing to help humans and be complacent under the worship of human beings.
People like us are beginning to be discovered more and more by humans, and we know each other and make friends with each other.
At that time, human beings were also proud of being protected by us, and at that time a word that describes people like us appeared: God.
At first we all thought we could continue like this because our lifespan was extremely long.
Human life span is only a few decades, and after the disappearance of batches, our belief in us has begun to become thin.
We who are content with things do not take it as a matter of things, knowing that humans are beginning to become smart.
We hate science, not because of the progress that science brings to mankind.
But science makes some people crazy, and this crazy point to us.
When humans began to study us, we became victims of science.
So much so that now we must hide our names.
. . . . . .
I have countless names, but my favorite is the Jock.