A huge earthquake across the globe tore apart the old continent, and human civilization fell into the Archipelago Age.
The lights in Rongcheng were brightly lit, and everyone was addicted to the fantasy of the old world. Only Song Zhiyan could not sleep all night.
His lover was lost in the disaster.
Song Zhiyan concealed his identity and disguised himself as a cold-faced bodyguard at the high-end bar "Eclipse Moon".
[Attack on Song Zhiyan] The doomsday prosecutor, cold and taciturn, with alexithymia, and his life experience is entangled between justice and darkness.
[Shou Li Qing] XXY genetic mutant, super empathy ability, cold and beautiful, but a being who can withstand thousands of troops in the apocalypse.
Small theater:
At the entrance of "Eclipse Moon", lights and shadows are like a tide.
Two drunk young female guests stood in front of the door, looking at the new bodyguards and forgetting to take their IDs for a moment.
The man was wearing a black suit, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a slender figure. The cold white light fell on his browbones and the bridge of his nose, drawing almost sharp lines.
He's so good-looking.
But those eyes were like the sea level after a disaster, dark and silent, unable to reflect any starlight.
"Handsome guy," one of them smiled and came closer, "Isn't it such a waste to be a bodyguard with a face like yours?"
Song Zhiyan lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand.
"Certificate."
The other party was choked by his indifference, and he took the card out of his bag at a loss.
Some people nearby were booing: "What kind of service does your store offer now? The bodyguards at the door look like this, are they going to let the people inside live?"
Song Zhiyan finished swiping the card and spoke calmly.
"Welcome home princesses."
Intention: I will definitely find you
