"Xie Yanci, choose me or save the world?"
Xie Yanci, the most powerful person who reached the top in the last days, protected the seemingly mediocre and weak Zhixu as a unique treasure in the chaotic world of the wasteland.
The world is puzzled, and everyone denounces knowledge as useless and only drags down dependence.
But no one knows——
Whenever there is no one around for a long night, he will pretend to be weak and meek, and he will sit aside with an indifferent expression.
He looked down coldly at the strongest man who looked down upon the world and shocked thousands of corpses.
Xie Yanci knelt humbly in front of her, his eyes red and his posture as low as dust.
Then, under Zhixu's gaze, she carefully licked every inch of her toes.
Her voice trembled and she begged in a low voice: "Zhixu, please don't leave me, I only have you."
Zhixu looked cold and responded casually: "Yes, I understand."
White fingers lifted her chin, with a calm expression, "Xie Yanci, choose me or save the world?"
[Saint's selfishness + pure abuse + coercion + double madness + paranoid desire for control + traumatic dependence + white and black + strong woman + god X believer + contrast + apocalypse]
Intention: Extreme paranoia and dependence, a post-apocalyptic love that is crazy in both directions, love can transcend rules and despair, and become each other's only salvation and destination.