Humanity around the world wakes up and is plunged into a misty world full of crises. The dilapidated thatched cottage is the only shelter, the rusty stone ax is the reliance of survival, and ferocious beasts, monsters and natural disasters are peeping in the fog, survival has become the cruelest proposition.
Aotian fell into a desperate situation with everyone, but in the desperate situation, he awakened the "eye of analysis", which can penetrate the information of all things and predict hidden crises.
From fortifying huts and hunting exotic animals for food, to gathering companions, reclaiming land and building a base; from difficult exploration in the fog, to colliding with strange indigenous civilizations.
Every step is a game of life and death, and every growth is soaked in blood and sweat.
Will he be swallowed by the fog, or will he rise as a mortal with talent and courage, establish a human dynasty, and aspire to dominate this fog-shrouded world?
Aotian clenched the stone ax in his hand and looked through the thick fog: "This troubled world is my stage!"
