The apocalypse makes human nature infinitely magnified, without restraint, like opening Pandora's box, releasing all the darkness and madness in the heart. Desires that were once bound by laws, morals and social norms are like wild horses running wild.
It's like the undercurrent hidden under the calm lake surface. It is usually covered by the tranquility of the lake. Once the doomsday storm stirs up turbulent waves, the undercurrent will surge out and sweep everything into the bottomless abyss. It is also like a sealed flood. When the dam is intact, it is docile and harmless. Once it loses its restraint, it will destroy everything with overwhelming force, leaving only chaos and despair wherever it goes. Human greed and endless pursuit of power are like an absurd drama that never ends. Countries are fighting openly and secretly for resources, politicians are scheming for power, and interest groups are manipulating everything behind the scenes, dragging the earth into an endless abyss. The once blue sky and white clouds were shrouded in the smoke of war, the fertile land was reduced to scorched earth, and the city collapsed under artillery fire. Blue Star, the once beautiful planet, is now devastated and turned into a hell on earth.
But in this desperate situation, the fire of hope has not been extinguished. Human beings are like small but tenacious ants, beginning to reflect and awaken. People realize that only by abandoning selfishness and uniting as one can they survive. As a result, people of different skin colors, different races, and different beliefs crossed national boundaries and prejudices and gathered together a torrent of wisdom. Scientists are studying day and night, trying to find a way to deal with the crisis; workers are rebuilding their homes in the ruins, sweating for the future; volunteers are running around every corner, conveying warmth and hope.
