A global disaster is coming, and the black tide covers the city.
All fixed bases will be assimilated by the disaster within seven days. If you want to survive, you can only keep moving.
Maintenance engineer Lin Li was trapped outside the shelter.
Because on the first night of the disaster, he closed the isolation door with his own hands, and none of the seventy-three people outside the door survived.
Everyone called him an executioner.
No one knew that the dilapidated armored vehicle he had repaired had a heart growing in the cabin.
[The heart of the city is dying.
[The shell is damaged.
[The stomach pouch is empty.
[Please feed the disaster carcasses.
Since devouring the first monster, the armored vehicle has continued to evolve.
Devour the anchor corpse and repair the wheel.
Swallow mutated plants to obtain clean water and air.
Accommodating doctors, mechanics, cooks, and soldiers, the shelter gradually had hospitals, workshops, farmland, and city defense troops.
From a broken car, to a mobile camp, to a walking fortress, Lin Li led the survivors on the move in the black tide.
Until one day, my sister Lin Xiaoman's voice came from the car stereo:
"Brother, I'm hungry."
Lin Li knew it very well.
Lin Xiaoman had died outside the isolation door.
This car probably never wanted to eat just monsters.
