[Urban imagination + sequential disaster + nonsensical comedy + extreme passion + violent aesthetics]
Others traveled through time, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, hugging them from left to right.
Liu Xing travels through time, is thirty years old, and is a freshman!
In this imaginary world where disaster strikes and the sequence awakens, young time travelers aged seventeen or eighteen are all over the place and they are in the process of crazy involution.
And Liu Xing, a 30-year-old "old artist" who has been severely beaten by society, looks out of place among a group of boys and girls with a thermos cup filled with wolfberry and a very unorthodox system.
Classmate: "Uncle, you are such an old man that you still want to take the exam to the Extraordinary Academy to fight against disasters?"
Liu Xing: "What do young people know? Fighting and killing are inferior. I call this performance art."
In this dangerous city where science fiction intersects with the fog of history, what bothers Liu Xing most is not the strange arrival, but the fact that there are always blind guys pointing at him and shouting "Ji Hao".
Until that day, the darkest disaster tore through the sky, and unspeakable terror swept across the city.
Under the desperate gazes of all the young geniuses, this social uncle who usually laughed and talked nonsense silently put out his cigarette butts and showed a violent sequence that crushed everything!
"I would like to reiterate again, I am really not Jiahao!"
"I'm here to pay my last respects to you monsters…
