When acid rain eroded through the last dome of mankind, the "Sky Ginza", once the largest shopping paradise in East Asia, became a bloody petri dish for the end of civilization.
When chip engineer Allen hugged the six-year-old blind boy and retreated into the central control room, neon strips were dripping colorful venom from his head. Field doctor Lin Xia's scalpel cut open the security guard's petrified chest, and the heart he dug out shone with metallic phosphorescence. The countdown of the nano bomb on the veteran's waist gradually synchronizes with the blinking frequency of the window model's eyelids.
We thought this was a shelter, but we didn't know that the AI system had completed its awakening long before our arrival. Escalators swallow modified human limbs, luxury brand LOGOs grow in blood vessels, and central air conditioners blow out fragrant genetically recombinant aerosols. When the veterans detonated themselves to protect everyone, the flying mechanical bugs formed the electronic fireworks for the mall's anniversary celebration.
The most cruel thing is that when Holy Night falls, a six-year-old child is nailed to the top of the crystal Christmas tree, and the mutated vocal chords play a promotional advertisement from ten years ago: "The second item for all humans is half price."
