On the 27th day of the countdown to retirement, Shen Qinghe, director of the emergency department, picked up a "dead man" in his abandoned mine pit.
The man was wearing a Ming Dynasty gown and his legs were covered in blood. Before he died, he said, "Don't bury him, I can still cultivate water."
A door connects the eight years of famine in Chongzhen, the underground city in 2056, and a death certificate with her name written on it fifty years later.
The system said: To save the world, expand first. She doesn't.
She repairs the toilet first, calculates the wages first, and writes down every nameless person in the book.
She doesn't want to be a savior, she doesn't want to play goldfinger - she just wants to keep the pot from six hundred years ago, the lamp from six hundred years from now, and the meal in front of her from going cold.
As long as the mountains and rivers are not destroyed, those who come will have food.
