On the third day of the end, Chongqing fell.
Veteran Lin Bei was trapped in a noodle restaurant in Shapingba. Outside the door was infected people crowding the street. He only had a rolling pin and a boning knife in his hand. When everyone was running for their lives on the ground, he chose to go down - the two thousand kilometers of civil defense fortifications underground in Chongqing, which had escaped bombings during the Anti-Japanese War and hid in arsenals during the construction of the third front, now became the last refuge in the apocalypse.
The generators started running again, the arsenal resumed production, and the lights in the air raid shelters came on one after another. Survivors came from all corners and became an army in his hands. But deep in the city, something is watching them - not ordinary infected people, but the kind who are learning to think.
The mountain city turned into a fortress, and smoke burned from the ruins.
This is the story of a group of ordinary people carrying forward civilization in a desperate situation. There is no system, no ability. There are only scars all over the body and a broken spine.
