Dawn Breaks

When the doomsday comes, there is a wilderness all around, filled with gunpowder smoke, and all I see is yellow wasteland and mottled bloodstains. People around you leave you one after another, and tears flood the whole world. I can't see myself. Loneliness, fear, and loneliness are constantly eroding your soul. I have already lost myself. The oldest desolation, the most primitive rush, fresh blood gushes from the chest, and the sharp sword tells me life in the sharpest words. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.