[Apocalyptic wasteland + fantasy + Cthulhu + dark world view]
Atmospheric Creatures? The Unification Church? The Silent Monastery? After young Duan Xingchen woke up from the lunar space station, he discovered that the earth had already gone through the years of destruction and reconstruction. Everything had become a wasteland, and everything seemed to be history. But the real history is as elusive as the iceberg under the water.
"Woqu, do you think we can survive in the apocalypse?" Duan Xingchen asked his AI friend a question in his mind.
"I don't know, I just know that according to your memory, it's time to go to the pier to order French fries." A soft electronic female voice recalled in her mind.
"There are no French fries in this wasteland!" Duan Xingchen was speechless.
The puppy beside him barked twice as if in response. The only response was the breeze blowing through the wasteland.
