In the Apocalypse, I Hold the Script and Cling to the Heroine

Apocalypse + Ensemble Cast + Pocket Space + Stockpiling + Comedy Lin Yue is speaking onstage when Jiu Dingban glances at his wife, Yin Xi, and notices how thinly dressed she is. He turns and strips Xu Yihuai of his coat, draping it over Yin Xi. Xu Yihuai: “??” Jiu Dingban says calmly, “My wife gets cold easily.” Xu Yihuai: “Seriously, don’t I get cold too? Is nobody going to speak up for me?” Most of the people at the base have awakened abilities, and they take turns showing them off in front of Lin Yue and the others. One dark-skinned young man demonstrates how to step on his left foot with his right and fly into the sky. Xu Yihuai: “This...” Ji Nian squints into the distance. “I can’t see him anymore, Sister Yue.” Lu Mingyuan: “I’m more worried about how he’s going to get down.” Jiang Junshan shouts up at the sky, “Are you coming back for dinner?” Jiu Dingban looks a little flustered and asks Lin Yue, “So, should we call the next person now?”