Back to the Neolithic Age

At dusk, Gu Xiaozhi hurried toward Longhu Town. Three years had passed since the 2012 cataclysm, but the dust in the sky still hadn't settled, leaving less than seven hours of daylight. Gu Xiaozhi had left home at first light and spent the whole day searching, only to catch a scrawny crow. He gripped it tightly, rubbing it over and over, and couldn't help feeling a deep sense of helplessness...