This System Is Not Serious

At the edge of the wasteland, this is a piece of metal ruins full of rusty smell. It is pulled forward by countless chains, racing against the dusk. For the deserters living in the wasteland, the starry sky at night is a big taboo. The beer shop owner stroked the food given by the children. While tipping, he was thinking about the contents of an old book: There is a saying among the people that they are the cleansers of sins and the judges of laws. No matter where you are in the dark night, you will be watched by the stars, and those who are illuminated by the stars will become the most loyal followers of the Lord... "Uncle, our ears are getting calloused from what we're hearing, can we change it to something more exciting?" The children at the counter were indignant and threatened to listen to a heavy bedtime story. "The restricted area is a great unknown in our world. No one has been able to come out of this dusk since ancient times." This uncle said something inconsistent. He was obviously less than fifty years old but always looked old-fashioned, making a group of children roll their eyes. At the same time, Zhu Xiaojian was walking back from the restricted area with his back to the dusk, and was blocked outside the city gate, shouting that he was wronged, my system is too unreliable! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.