In the apocalypse, where the vanguard and the advance have been fighting for three hundred years, human life is just the cheapest consumable.
My sister Xiao Rongxue was sent to space. Under the dimension-reducing blow of steel and fire, she got a glimpse of the cruel rules of top-level technology;
My sister Xiao Guluan remained on the ground, trapped in the death meat grinder in an abandoned warehouse, using a compound bow and sophisticated tactical deductions to tear open the desperate situation.
Everyone thought that the Jiandao camp was just cannon fodder, until Xiao Guluan played a textbook-like "encirclement point to support, the center blossoms."
She proved to the world: in the face of top tactical games, no matter how airtight the firepower network is, an arrow will penetrate the vital point.
No one expected that the space war was just the prologue. Xiao Rongxue returned to the surface with shocking secrets; Xiao Guluan shot himself into the abyss, and many mysteries followed one after another.
In this apocalyptic world, you may not survive three episodes if you have a gun, but you can if you have a brain.