[Light science fiction, apocalyptic survival, supernatural powers]
"Why am I not wearing any clothes!!!"———— Thousands of years after the petrification disaster, Zhang Fan, a 28-year-old young man wrapped in crystal white rock, woke up from the petrification. He discovered that he could hear the whispers in the wind and foresee the flickering of future time - these eyes that could see through chaos, and the strange charisma that could make dead bones regenerate and refugees kneel down, became the sharp blade and shackles for him to wander among the remains of civilization.
Various forces are divided on the twisted land: machines are ruthlessly crushed by steel gears, high-level intellectuals who seek oracles in ancient books without caring about worldly affairs, feudal remnants who use whips to ruthlessly oppress slaves, black businessmen who refine human bones into tools for profit... The leaders of each force are under the guise of rebuilding civilization, but they are doing dirty things behind their backs. The machinist muttered to his gears at midnight, and the peasant woman firmly believed that there was a holy book of life buried under the ridges of the fields. And Zhang Fan always sees the starry sky full of eyeballs in the strobe - the truth about petrification is hidden there: they are just experimental subjects in a glass jar, and the observer is recording through the bright lenses the sins that human beings breed in the last days of the apocalypse.
The so-called restart of civilization is nothing more than a requiem composed by advanced civilization using human madness.
Look down [sending my heart] [sending my heart]