I promoted myself from the beast, but now people still expel their own kind to the beast. Xiangzi is still in the city of culture, but he has become an animal. It's not his own fault at all. He stopped thinking, there was no hope, so he fell into a bottomless pit in a daze. He eats, he drinks, he whores, he gambles, he is lazy, he is cunning, because he has no heart, and his heart is taken away. All he has left is that tall meat rack, waiting to fester and ready to go to the cemetery.