Before his death, my father left only one sentence: "Hold the land."
But when the permafrost melts and ancient viruses break out of the ice, the entire continent is swallowing alive people.
Xiao Le drove the old tractor out of Xinjiang. On the way, he gradually discovered that he could "see" the power within the infected body. The power of every strange beast can be used for one's own use as long as it is eaten.
But what he didn't know was that this ability was a double-edged sword. With each fusion, the genes collapse one point.
The convoy consisted of ten cars and covered six thousand miles. The sun was blocked by insects and people's hearts were unpredictable. What's even weirder is that the infected bodies, which have incorporated countless genes, seem to be driving away the survivors in an organized manner, forcing them in the same direction...
Is an isolated island really the last resort for mankind?
And what secrets are buried in the bag of soil that his father hid before his death?
