When he woke up, programmer Lin Fan became the first weak human being in the world. There are no heels, no magic weapons, above the head is the bloody storm of the Lich struggle for hegemony, and under the feet are the bones of the approaching catastrophe.
In order to survive, he can only use his last specialties: building infrastructure in ancient times, using scientific thinking to deconstruct magical powers, and using human wisdom to create order.
When the saint thought that he was just a chess piece, the "fire of civilization" he established had burned all over the sky; when the Taoist ancestors thought that the overall situation had been decided, Lin Fan looked up at the chaotic starry sky and whispered to himself:
"My battle for survival has just begun. This time, I want to define a brand new... Way of living for this ancient world."
Reader comments
The writing is quite good, vividly and profoundly describing the difficult survival situation of early humans. Weakness is original sin.
It's just too depressing.
The writing is quite good, vividly and profoundly describing the difficult survival situation of early humans. Weakness is original sin. It's just too depressing.