Three thousand years ago, he was the poetry collector of Emperor Zhou. Walking among the people while shaking the wooden dol, collecting songs and recording joys and sorrows.
He wrote a song. He didn't know that there was a nuclear warhead locked in that song.
Three thousand years later.
A nuclear warhead detonated off the eastern seaboard. Fallout arrived six hours later. The world is in panic.
Ami Shikamaru, an orphan girl who became famous overnight through a talent show, sang an off-key ancient ballad that no one could understand on the night of the finals - at the same time, thirty-seven "abnormal signals" broke out around the world at the same time.
A mysterious organization codenamed "Muduo" found her.
They say: Your voice is the key. The poem I picked up three thousand years ago is a lock.
Purpose: The purpose of collecting poems is to record the human world. He kept picking and picking, and finally found a nuclear warhead. The end of civilization is not silence. Someone is still singing. Even if it's the end of the world.