Chu Yu, the publisher of the happy novel × Lei Shu, the administrator of the sad quarantine area
"The past of fighting on the street has disappeared."
"Use the golden pen in your hand to write pleasant articles to prevent human spiritual civilization from being swallowed up by the torrent of time."
"To give up the spirit is to surrender by default."
"It's not resistance. The real purpose is not to stop, but to save."
The former civilization was almost devoured, and the world was desolate, chaotic, plundered, and crazy without any order, and every word you wrote was food for their empty spirit that had been consumed for a long time.
Lei Shu stood at the gate of the prison in the Sad Isolation Area, his eyes emotionless.
Chu Yu squatted in a corner not far away, took off his coat, and wrote on the light-colored fabric on his sleeves: "The guardian of the rules that I always look up to, you are the only one who can withstand the sky that is about to collapse. Hold on a little longer, and never be assimilated."
Chu Yu wore this coat and deliberately raised his arm a little while passing by Lei Shu.
As he passed by him, Chu Yu whispered: "If I can't save you, I will accompany you to death without hesitation."
A trace of emotion flashed in Lei Shu's eyes.
He looked at Chu Yu's walking figure, and his whole figure seemed to come to life again.
Mission: Protecting the world is the mission of all of us