In 2027, a supernova exploded.
Human civilization goes back 30 years in one day.
Animals grow scaly wings, trees learn to hunt and hunt...
I successfully escaped from college and became a line-filling prosecutor in Area 57.
To put it bluntly, it is to check whether there are any "growths" on each refugee.
Mutants should be shot and incinerated on the spot.
Until I met that seed.
The moment the roots penetrated my veins, I saw the truth of the disaster.
This outbreak is not a natural disaster, but the "sowing" of advanced civilization.
And I, having that seed, have been chosen as the "Gardener."
When survivors all over the world were fighting for their lives against mutants, I began to cultivate them quietly.
Some people call me a madman, while others call me a savior.
All I know is that if this is the end, then I am the end of it.
Reader comments
Too much nonsense, too watery
In general, if you don't have a book to read, you can read it.
I've finished reading it, the author from Mang Village
Beautiful, exciting
New track, author, come on!
Good luck, I've also read the book The Walking Dead, but I didn't expect it to be by the same author.
Too much nonsense, too watery
In general, if you don't have a book to read, you can read it. I've finished reading it, the author from Mang Village
Beautiful, exciting
New track, author, come on!
Good luck, I've also read the book The Walking Dead, but I didn't expect it to be by the same author.