Wasteland + apocalypse + farming + science fiction + fantasy
Iron-gray radiation clouds rolled overhead, and Lin Mo huddled in the cracks of the air-raid shelter, counting the last three antibiotic capsules in his hands. The Geiger counter on his wrist beeped, reminding him that the radiation level here had exceeded 500 millisieverts—enough to cause organ failure in an ordinary person in the old days within two hours.
Suddenly, the entire ruins began to tremble. Three hundred meters away, at the entrance of an abandoned subway station, a herd of four-legged crystal-core beasts were tearing apart the protective clothing of an unlucky scavenger. Those carapace glowing with blue fluorescence flickered in and out of the sandstorm, like a group of fireflies crawling out of hell.
"Warning: A herd of primary crystal core beasts has been detected, and the host is advised to evacuate immediately." The cold electronic sound blasted in his mind, and the hair on the back of Lin Mo's neck stood up instantly. This "Hero Evolution System" that suddenly appeared three days ago now projects a light blue holographic interface on the retina.
Reader comments
The ideas are clear and the subject matter is novel. Good luck to the author.
The ideas are clear and the subject matter is novel. Good luck to the author.