The earth comes back to life. At a rebuilt small train station, an old conductor was on duty. He looks very similar to Qu Yan, which is Qu Yan's clone, or the inheritance he left behind. The radio at the station sounded: "Passenger bus D195 is approaching to pick up the bus." The sun shines on the railway tracks, and the years are quiet. The apocalypse is over, but the living people still move forward with the stubbornness and optimism of the Northeastern people.
