Across the vast, desolate wasteland, not a blade of grass grows.
When all paths are exhausted and survival seems impossible,
can you leave behind a soul so tempting?
Deep in the wasteland, where all life is extinguished and not a blade of grass grows, a group of people stand on the brink of death. Where can they go from here?
To live... is already a distant hope. Where can the souls of the dead go...?
They're dead, all dead. Liu Zi gazes at the endless bodies, watching their souls slowly drift away.
They are free now, all of them. As his vision blurs, he too becomes an insignificant speck among these corpses.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
