(No system, no cheats, please proceed with caution)
After the solar storm, the world changed.
The power outage and the internet are just the appetizer. The real meal is the group of "guests" - pseudo-human beings - who crawl out from the ground. They look exactly like us, behave like us, and their only hobby is to eat you and replace you.
My name is Li Yun, a freelance photographer who does nothing but take pictures. When the apocalypse comes, others are thinking about how to survive, but I am thinking about how to make a fortune from first-hand photos.
Trust has become the most luxurious thing, more expensive than cans.
But I found that these dummies are not perfect. They can imitate the appearance, but they cannot imitate the human touch deep in the soul. The occasional stiff smile, the morbid desire for certain things, and the inhuman distortion of the moment captured in the burst mode of my camera... Are all flaws!
So, my photos became hard currency.
While others were struggling to survive in the apocalypse, I opened an "Information Exchange" in the apocalypse, and the business was booming.
But I know this deal is dancing on a knife's edge. Every sound of the shutter may attract both humans who are hungry for supplies and... Pseudo-people who are eager to silence themselves.
What I photographed is not only the truth, but also a reminder.
This job exists today, not necessarily tomorrow.
But the pay is really high.
