Post-Apocalypse: The Lame Big Shot Moves Like Lightning
[My take on the apocalypse + a touch of my own fantasy + a hodgepodge of wild ideas]
Synopsis:
Fang Yuhuai leans on her crutch: “Is this melon really ripe?”
The melon farmer: “Absolutely! If it’s not sweet, you can hit me.”
(His head turns into a melon. He plucks it off and hands it to Fang Yuhuai. A little flower on his neck sprouts a wrinkled human face, its roots burrow out of the ground and wrap around Fang Yu’s bad leg, then it opens its mouth and takes a bite.)
Fang Yuhuai, after being bitten: “…Oh.”
She springs up and beats him. The melon farmer bursts into tears: “You lied! You’re not lame!”
Fang Yuhuai blinks, looks at the leg planted on top of him, and grins. “I’m lame. You’re an idiot.”
The serious synopsis:
A sudden disaster destroys the world’s old way of life. Most habitable land is taken over, and humanity’s territory shrinks drastically.
The survivors establish a new social order and build a new home amid the dangers of the apocalypse.
But their respite is short-lived. The original threats remain, the new order teeters on the brink of collapse, and living creatures wail in misery as people suffer beyond measure...
See how she struggles to survive against all odds, tempers her will on the brink of life and death, and joins hands with her companions to create a new world.
