The flames of nuclear war burned down the entire era of civilization, leaving behind a wasteland world shrouded in radioactive dust, depleted of resources, and broken in order.
The old calendar was annihilated, and the Wasteland Calendar began its chapter.
Wasteland calendar year 3743, winter. The cold wind carries slightly radioactive dust, like a never-ending gray snowstorm, lashing everything on the earth. The once prosperous city is now reduced to pieces of twisted steel bars and collapsed concrete ruins, like the corpses of giant beasts, silently telling of the disasters of the past.
The dilapidated "Rust Town" settlement was built on the edge of the ruins of a large city. There is a mixture of fish and dragons here, and the survivors struggle to survive here, using the rags they picked up and the mutated creatures they hunted in exchange for pitiful food and clean drinking water.
Wang Wenyue wrapped herself tightly in the old windbreaker that had been washed white and had been patched several times, carefully avoiding the sewage flowing across the street and the homeless people with evil eyes. She looks to be in her early twenties, with a delicate face but a pale look of malnutrition. Her dark eyes are particularly bright on her thin face, which contains tenacity and vigilance that are inconsistent with her age.
She was a research assistant at the Oasis Biological Laboratory, one of the top institutions before the war. When the nuclear explosion occurred, she was lucky enough to escape in a deep underground bunker, but when she returned to the surface, the familiar world had vanished into thin air. Her mentors, colleagues, and relatives... All disappeared in the flames. She wandered in this wasteland for three years with what little knowledge she had left in the laboratory and a crucial biological sample capsule.
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