When the embers of nuclear war freeze into eternal night,
When the safe house's AI whispers in the dark,
When mother's diary overlaps with father's bloodstains——
Seventeen-year-old Ling Dong woke up on the ice field,
His left hand holds the ability to tear apart frozen soil.
In his right hand, he holds a broken map pointing to the "New World".
But is the end of the map redemption, or another carefully designed cage?
It is not only the land that is frozen, but also the truth that has been deliberately erased.
Every step wakes up the sleeping beast,
Every heartbeat speeds up the countdown to the end.
When trust becomes the most luxurious weapon,
When hope is the sharpest double-edged sword,
He must be between ice and fire,
Out of the last way of human survival.
This is not an escape,
This is a declaration of war on the entire frozen world.
