Dream Wasteland: I Can Draw Ten Times in a Row

Who would have thought that on the last day of 2012, the Mayan prophecy would actually come true. At that time, hundreds of people had arrived in that wasteland as the first pioneers in the form of sleep. Until the spring rain season of 202*, a very ordinary morning... We order three meals a day for delivery, and we also buy clothes, shoes, and all other daily necessities. We are accustomed to opening our hands when clothes come and opening our mouths when food comes. With the most basic order of society, we all suddenly collapsed. The end of the world is coming, and we who only know how to make money, can we really continue to survive in this increasingly unfamiliar world? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.