In the wasteland world after nuclear war, survival is the only rule. My name is Lu Yan, a garbage picker struggling to survive. My greatest luck was that I dug out half a rusted work permit from the mouth of a radioactive cockroach; my greatest misfortune was that there lived a down-and-out god who called himself the "Jade Emperor" inside this thing. While others awakened the power to destroy heaven and earth, I became the tenant of the Doomsday Immortal Re-employment Center - the first roommate I awakened was a landlord whose magical power could only purify one square meter of poisonous soil.
In this ruins of despair, I relied on trickery and deception... No, it was wisdom and courage, and I established the first safe point "Mythical Station". Use Chang'e's remaining beauty fairy energy in exchange for cans, and rely on a broken robot possessed by Nezha to look after the house and home. We struggled to survive, but unexpectedly became the spark that restarted civilization. When the starry sky humans who fled before the war returned with high technology and regarded us as experimental subjects, I looked at the group of immortal tenants behind me who were waiting for food, and picked up the wrench - "Fellow Taoists, it's time to pay the rent! Use the enemy's battleships and energy cores to pay the rent!"
This is survival in the wasteland and reconstruction of myth. This is a chapter of a new era written on the ruins of doomsday by mortals and gods joining hands.
Tags: sci-fi wasteland #myth deconstruction #group portrait #farming #brain hole #easy #upgrade flow #civilization reconstruction #apocalyptic survival #contrast cuteness
