[Genius-level intellect + decisive and ruthless + master schemers + comedy + no bleeding-heart hero] In 2030, the Origin Stone's energy spirals out of control, triggering a global catastrophe.
Mutant beasts run rampant, the wasteland is everywhere, and human civilization collapses overnight.
Six people, three ways to die, not a bleeding-heart hero among them.
Qin Yuan: a probability-calculating lunatic, with a tongue sharper than a blade and a mind more dangerous than any mutant beast.
Xiao Ye: looks reckless, but is sneakier than anyone. One punch can level an entire block.
Lin Qingzhou: says fewer than ten words a day, and every one hits where it hurts. He can snipe you from miles away.
Su Nian: a sharp-tongued queen. She fights beautifully and kills elegantly.
Shen Weilan: smiles as she takes your life, sending you to your death with a gentle touch.
Bai Lu: she reads your mind and plays with your head, and somehow you still think she's adorable.
If you can outsmart them, don't fight head-on. If you can run, don't stand your ground.
If you can set a trap, don't face them directly. If you can raid their base, don't waste time talking.
The scariest thing in the apocalypse has never been the mutant beasts.
It's these six master schemers together.
They don't save the world, play the bleeding-heart hero, or guilt-trip people with moral arguments.
They kill when they have to, run when they have to, and when it's time to screw over their teammates... they screw over the other side.
They have only one goal:
Survive, then trample everyone else underfoot.
Apocalypse Rule One: Don't mess with them.
Apocalypse Rule Two: If you've already messed with them, run.
Apocalypse Rule Three: Running won't help either.
There are not seven people. How can we call it a six-person group?
It's pretty good, but I also like to see group portraits like this. I don't know how much CP there is.