You start with a pot and a kitchen knife, and form a team to survive in the lean years. Everyone is not a good person!
During the period of Guangxu and Dingwu, there was a severe drought. The red soil was thousands of miles away, and order was completely destroyed. Life and death were determined by a mouthful of water, and the enemy was divided between ourselves and the enemy with half a piece of cake. Human life was as cheap as grass. A small team forced to flee, gathering strangers with their own shortcomings and agendas along the way, the team continues to grow, and is constantly being pulled on the edge of life and death.
There are no supplies dropped from the sky, and there is no halo of the Holy Mother. All members search for every grain of food and every drop of water to survive in the wilderness. They are selfish, cowardly, selfish, and by no means perfect, but they are forced to grow up in a desperate situation, guarding against each other and having to rely on each other for survival. This is hard-core wilderness survival, a record of bottom-class survival. Survival is the only justice.
