[The advent of the apocalypse·Survival plan·Dimensionality reduction attack·Not brainless and cool]
Unemployed, laid off, girlfriend broke up - the day Su Chi hit the bottom of his life, he received a strange call:
"Hello, Xinhuo Company. You have a new order. Do you want to accept it?"
Zombies siege the city, magic springs emerge from the earth, the sun explodes, containment is out of control... Thousands of worlds are on the verge of destruction.
The client desperately asked for help: "The seventh day is the end, no one believes in me."
Su Chi only replied: "Send me the address and the survival express will be delivered the next day."
He never asked for trust, only for his own performance.
Because his plans never failed.
Until one day, the order he received read——
[Customer: All mankind. Doomsday: No solution.
(Already has a complete outline, which is steadily updated, and the three-million-word plot is not watered down)
