The gnawing darkness, the distant fire has been extinguished.
The world is changing, and the light of hell has not yet been ignited.
Never silent, just to ignite lightning.
Like clouds drifting, the sound shakes the world.
In the city after the disaster, the gray and white tones plowed away the yellowness of the earth, countless people were displaced, and many soldiers and doctors were still fighting for the people. Along the way, I saw the teachers who blocked the collapsed houses for the students, the canteen owners who distributed free supplies, and the firefighter colleagues who bravely put out the fires... There are many, many people who still love the world. Countless fantasy writers have imagined that after the catastrophe, human beings would scheming among themselves and return to the primitive life of eating hair and drinking blood. However, when a disaster struck, it was still a world full of responsibilities.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
